I’ve heard the official word: no more PIV, effective today. My lovely wife/KH and I were discussing it over a chat earlier; six months have passed since she took charge of the keys while I remained locked up. We both feel much happier with how things are now. Our intimacy has deepened significantly compared to our life together before.
I’ll admit, my attitude toward her has shifted—I’ve grown more submissive and devoted. It’s something I’d read about in these forums and elsewhere, but until now, hadn’t truly experienced it myself.
It is real, though. I find myself obeying her instructions without hesitation or second-guessing as often as before. I understand that she cares for me deeply, and she knows I would give anything to please her. It’s a good arrangement all around.
Then came the news: she says her sexual satisfaction has improved greatly. Since January 1st, she counts at least ten orgasms against my single one (I had no idea she was keeping score), and none of hers involved PIV. Her pleasure comes from my mouth or hand, while mine happens when she unlocks me to let me masturbate right in front of her. My lone orgasm back in December happened the same way. She realized that giving up PIV actually led to better—and more—sex for her.
Then, putting on her finest KH/Slavemaster voice (which I absolutely adore), she declared, “I think we’re finished with that part of our relationship.”
I asked cautiously, “Does this mean I’ll never penetrate you again?”
Her answer: “I don’t believe so. You shouldn’t be entering me or anyone else anymore, right? You can’t father children (since the operation), your erections are barely there now, and ever since having kids, it’s been too small to do much for me anyway.”
“No, dear,” I replied softly.
Seeing my worry, she softened slightly. “It’s alright; I will still let you out occasionally to stroke off for me. I enjoy watching—it arouses me.”
Farewell to intercourse. It was enjoyable while it lasted, but honestly? Not really complaining…