Hi,
I am married and still a virgin. I’m 42 years old, my Mistress has been mine for 40 years, and we’ve been together for 12 of them. Before meeting her, I was shy with women, which kept me as a virgin. When the Mistress and I started dating seriously, I didn’t dare admit that I had never slept with anyone. We decided to marry quickly. I really liked it. On our first night, she told me she hadn’t had sex before marriage either. To prove my love, she asked me to wear a chastity belt so I would remain faithful to her. The very next day, she fitted me with the cage and said it would keep me in check regularly. Every time she released me, I had to get naked on her lap while masturbating, sharing my deepest fantasies with her. She was wearing sexy lingerie during these sessions. The routine stayed much the same at first, but gradually she shortened the intervals when I could touch myself. By our wedding eve, I only lasted five or ten strokes of the wrist before needing relief. The Mistress had given me this freedom earlier on and was very pleased with how well it worked for her; I became her possession. That’s exactly what she always wanted. Then we got married, with my chastity belt still in place, but as a happy virgin becoming her husband. I knew perfectly well that our marital relations wouldn’t be normal ones. On our wedding night, I told her I had something to give her—a gift. I explained that I was still a virgin and offered it up as part of the ceremony. She didn’t want me holding back from telling her the truth. Sophie thanked me for my gift but held off on taking it just yet. Instead, she simply asked me to lie over her while naked. Her hands rested upon me, caressing me in a very sexy manner before removing my chastity belt. She gave me one final pleasure by bringing me the ultimate orgasm using only her hand. I was so worked up that I climaxed onto her hand in less than ten seconds. Sophie told me to lick my seed off her skin, which I did with noticeable hunger. Then she said something I’ll never forget:
“Because you gave me your virginity, I accept it as a gift. From now on, you will never have an orgasm inside of me,” and she put the chastity device back in place permanently. She got up and handed me a document for me to sign. It was a permanent contract stating that I had fully surrendered my pleasures and sexuality; I would enjoy no sexual intercourse while locked in my belt forever. However, I must care for her body with an obligation to make her cum using my tongue, fingers, or any other method she desires. The only time the lock comes off is when I need it for hygiene reasons. That explains why I remain a virgin and have never had sex with my Mistress despite being married. My virginity remains the best gift I ever gave Maitresse, even though she doesn’t always use me as intended. I have no regrets; if I could do it all over again, I would. Besides, I love my Mistress deeply. To help relieve me once a month, my Mistress gives me an orgasm through milking or ruinage. Afterwards, I lick up the seed and spit on her thigh before she locks the chastity device back in place permanently.