My amazing wife and I have been playing with chastity for a few years now. She enjoys denying me, but there was one time when she really seemed into it until some health issues forced us to remove the device. It has been over a year since then, and during the summer we went away with a house-sitter. I hid the device so no curious eyes would see it (we love our friends, but are smart enough to hide the more extreme sex toys and prescription meds when we aren’t home).
Well, we returned from vacation and life continued as usual for a while. One night she felt like locking me up again, as she sometimes does, for a day or two. I couldn’t find the device anywhere; I had no idea where I hid it. This was three months ago… so she went without her occasional control for that long. She found it tonight in an unused drawer. She made me clean it and then left for her shift at her part-time “fun” job. When she got home, however, she showed no interest in putting the device on me. She had sort of promised we would have some fun before locking me up, but she wasn’t having any of that. So, deliberately, I laughed and said, “Oh good, so I’m not getting locked up after all!” She mentioned she left the key downstairs and didn’t feel like going to get it. After asking a few more times gently, I finally joked, “Ha! You lost the key too!”
Maybe that was a big mistake… She went and retrieved it right away. Now I am locked up without even an orgasm after waiting for the one she promised. Then she took a tube of epoxy and glued the lock shut. It’s a PA tube, so I will need her help to get out without humiliating myself… I suppose I asked for this fate, but yeah… The harsh reality is quite a lot to take in.