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This story is written by Heather, using Jack's account. Jack does not know that I'm sharing what I did to him with you. I know he won't like it when he finds out but, ah well! Too bad.

What husband doesn't want his sexy wife to do all kinds of kinky stuff? Mine sure does. He's badgered me for years to do things beyond regular, normal sex. So I'm obliging.

Three years ago I bought a cock cage and locked it on him. He was very excited and filled it completely but after I stopped my sexy teasing and put my clothes back on, his excitement waned. So did his dick. To say I made an overestimation when I selected the size of the cage would be a gross overstatement. When he fizzled, there was a whole lot of extra room in the cage. I solved that by getting him something much smaller. When he saw it he went pale, knowing he would be severely restricted, something the last cage didn't do very much of. I pushed and shoved and squashed him until, at last, he was crammed down into it.

That's much better!

Over the last five years I've locked it on him, off and on. He hated it at first but he's been handling it much better lately, so much so that I decided to push him further and make him do Locktober. Now that was something he really hated!

His first attempt went as I expected. He whined and complained and tried every excuse he could think of to get me to remove it. When I did take it off to shave his package, (It was getting furry. Gross!), he tried everything to keep me from putting it back on. Eventually I gave in. That Locktober lasted all of six days.

The next year he knew I was going to be more resolute and when the day came, he was shaved and clean and stood there like a man and let me lock it on with nary a single word of complaint. Days went by and he said nothing about it, and even looked like he liked it when I teased him, telling him I liked having his little wee-wee locked up tight and that I didn't miss it at all, and how much of a real man was he that let a tiny woman do this to a big strong guy? He looked sad but he lit up when I told him to strip naked, take another shower and meet me in the bedroom. I suppose he thought I'd remove the cage for some sex, but...

NOT!

He hurried from the shower to find me in a nasty looking black vinyl bustier, my big tits spilling over the tops of the cups and my ass completely on display. I wiggled my curvy rear all over his trapped dick, watching it spring to life as it crammed itself tightly against the steel bars. The growth was limited by the unyielding contraption, especially since as his dick tried to lengthen, the cruel cage yanked hard on his ball sack. His balls were already swollen with unspent cum from his incarceration. Having the sack stretched tightly around them only emphasized how big they had gotten.

"Ooh, those balls are looking very full and heavy, baby. Would you like some relief?" I cooed, knowing how desperate he'd become.

"Oh yes, in the worst way," he replied.

I continued my bump and grind until I was around behind him.

"Spread your legs a bit and hold still," I instructed. I ran my hands up and down his legs, making sure to graze his purple balls every time my hands came near. Soon I was cupping and squeezing his ass cheeks, being sure to slip my finger deep in the crack many times, letting my fingers allllmost - but not quite - graze over his dark hole. I watched him carefully. I knew he was enjoying even this small stimulation but I was looking for a sign - then my patience was rewarded as he shifted his feet slightly farther apart and leaned ever so slightly forward, giving me better access to that forbidden place. I gave him what he desired and let my fingertips travel lightly over his tiny rosebud, causing shivers to run through his body.

While I was doing this behind him, I quietly lubed the fingers of my

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