My Fifth Wedding Anniversary and Chastity Challenges

The fifth anniversary of my marriage is coming up tomorrow. Miss BethK celebrates it too, technically speaking. Depending on how you count things, I’ve been her third husband and she’s become my second wife, so calculating the total number of anniversaries has me feeling a bit dizzy. Let’s just say five years together—and appearing to our neighbors like we’re deeply in love with that sugary sweetness everyone expects. Back on June 18—the day of my last release (exactly one hundred and ten days ago)—my wife made a promise: I could have an orgasm on our anniversary. She left out the year, but tomorrow is clearly implied. My body is practically shouting at me with desires for sex over and over again. I believe today might be the toughest day of my time in chastity so far. Yesterday we got a new neighbor moving into the village, bringing along Miss Beth’s favorite chocolate sour-cream cupcakes. Sitting on a ladder (since his furniture hasn’t arrived yet) was quite uncomfortable because of my cage. I found it hard to speak clearly; the constant hum of sexual anticipation coming from below is becoming difficult to ignore. As someone who edits erotic romance novels, maybe this would be the perfect moment to write a story centered around male chastity myself. The challenge will be taking what is essentially a static situation (being locked up) and making it engaging by capturing the daily mental shifts that come with experiencing male chastity—whether you are wearing the belt or watching someone else wear it. Mrs Sarah Jameson from the Male Chastity Blog has just published such a book, available on and for $3.97 or £2.58 respectively, titled Tatiana for Kindle. (Amazon offers a free application for PC and Mac that lets you read Kindle files directly on your computer; it can be downloaded from the same page). I’ve got my copy now and plan to write about it once I’m done reading—both here in this thread and over on Amazon. Maybe I should dive into it tonight, since tomorrow (possibly) is the big day … James.