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Written by subboyblue
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Our Story so far…. My online name is Subboyblue and I am a chastity slave to my Wife Teresa. We live on the very east coast of the UK in a medium sized town. This is the story of our journey this far with chastity. For me at least it all started years ago when I first started surfing the web. I happened on one of my many trawls through cyberspace for porn to discover a page dedicated to chastity and chastity belts. I was fascinated to say the least. I hungrily followed link after link read page after page both on and offline. Every search engine was used to gather as much information as possible. I was hooked well and truly nothing had ever aroused me so much as the thought of enforced chastity being so completely controlled and denied. It seemed to take over my very soul at times it was all I could think of. I experimented mainly with homemade devices of various kinds from a full chastity belt to chastity tubes and even a kali’s teeth bracelet all this was done in secret. My wife knew nothing about any of it I would wear my devices whenever the chance arose but still said nothing to her. Things pretty much stayed like that for several years still almost all my thoughts and fantasies involved me in inescapable chastity of one sort or another. Things really changed when for me in early 2005 when I purchased a cb2000. I can still remember the first time I opened the packaging and looked at it what a rush it was a big turning point for me. Eventually I took the plunge and told my wife all about my desire for chastity. My wife was more than a little interested at the thought of having such control and holding the keys. Well we had plenty of fun and games playing with the cb2000 her locking me up for weekends and holidays teasing me constantly and driving me wild with unfulfilled lust while she literally laid back and received countless orgasms, massages, foot rubs and anything else she wanted. Sometimes whole evenings would go by with me pleasuring her almost non stop. Afterwards I would try to sleep with a bulging cage and aching balls yet still I wouldn’t have swapped it for the world. Things progressed and I wore the cb2000 almost constantly with the exception of work. The job that I had at the time meant taking a shower before returning home each night and a communal shower room was no place to be standing wearing a cb2000.However things weren’t all roses on holidays when I could wear it for the longest continuous times I just could not get past 5 to 6 days before the pressure on my balls was just too much. We eventually decided to try ordering a complete cb3000 and this device was just so much more comfortable and for me at least much more secure. The first holiday after it arrived I wore the device for 16 days straight with no real problems yes I’d had time to break it in wearing it each night and day except at work and I’d learned about using baby oil gel to stop the burning sensations you can sometimes get with the rings but for us this was a real step forward. Our only regret was the need for me to be out of the device for work I knew that neither of us would be really happy until my lockdown was a more permanent 24/7 basis. Well towards the end of 2005 I struck lucky and gained a promotion at work now things changed and I would no longer need a shower before returning home. The smile on my wife’s face when I told her of my promotion was not I am sure for my pay rise but more for the thought of finally gaining total control of me. The weekend before starting in my new post was when my wife decided to have a formal locking up. That Sunday night I was stripped and showered and shaved in all the right places. The glint in my wife’s eyes told me all I needed to know about how much she was enjoying this. I ‘ll admit the were nagging doubts or nerves on my part after all it’s no small step to surrender so completely and give so much power to another person to wield over you. I was under no illusions as to how things would be after this lockup I knew my wife would be relentless in keeping me locked other than when she wanted me out of the chastity. I knew too that she had every intention of extending my limits and making sure I felt my enforced chastity with maximum effect. This was a whole new and serious lifestyle change. We had agreed I’d be bound spread-eagled on the bed for my locking so there would be know last minute resistance on my part should I change my mind or as my wife put it ‘try to chicken out’. The time came that Sunday evening I was ready and laying down spread-eagled I let my wife bind me down securely, by the time she’d finished I couldn’t move much at all certainly not enough to prevent her locking the chastity in place. She played with my genitals and teased me for what seemed like an eternity before she iced me down and started installing the cb3000. The moment of truth arrived with it all installed a brand new lock in the locking pin but open my wife looked down at me she made it clear she wanted me to ask her properly to be locked. I did-I was almost begging for it in the end. Agreeing to submit to her enforcing chastity on me, she alone decides when and if I will have an orgasm. I am not permitted to know in advance when I will orgasm, nor am I allowed to ask or plead for release from the chastity should I do so, however long I was going to wait-till my next orgasm will be increased significantly. I am only released from the chastity when I’ve been secured usually spread-eagled just as before so there’s never a chance of me resisting. My wife gets all the orgasms she wants when and how she wants. Me well the orgasms I do get are by far the most intense I’ve ever known. So that’s where we are now. I‘ve been locked full time now for just over six months my wife couldn’t be happier so she says, and I finally got what I wished for. Sure I like to come more often(so far I’ve had just 2), but I know I am a better lover because I can’t and have to focus on my wife’s pleasure and yes there are times I’d almost do anything to have my cock and balls free of the chastity and hang as nature intended, and not be so confined, but those times in the middle of the night when I’m halfway between awake and asleep when I turn over repeatedly in my bed iron hard in my chastity-straining, my balls aching and cock throbbing with each moment a thousand tortures and turn-on’s all in one - In truth those I wouldn’t give up for the world.
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