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  1. surrender to my wife

    My wife, Sue, and I had and still have a happy marriage. While not particularly affluent, we both had passable jobs, were satisfied with life and still loved each other.

    The changes started one evening a few weeks before Christmas. Our lovemaking had been almost ferocious, with love-bites, gentle slaps and an atmosphere like a wrestling match. Both of us were highly aroused and aggressive, but the climax occurred as we did a sixty-nine with her on top.

  2. the chastity belt story

    Wearing the chastity belt for a year had been harder to bear than I'd expected. I mean, I was skeptical about it when she first suggested it, saying that she wanted me to wear it for a year to demonstrate my devotion to her, but as she slowly talked me into it I managed to convince myself that it couldn't be all that bad, especially since I'd know it would be removed eventually. I hadn't realized how frustrated I could get, or that frustration could actually drive me to tears.

  3. life budgeted

    My husband and I made a prenuptial agreement, wherein I would control his orgasms for the remainder of his life. During our engagement, I had him locked up in a chastity belt the entire time. His masturbation days were over.

  4. the birthday present

    I have been married to my wife for thirteen years now, and about five years ago we started to fool around with chastity play. The first device was the CB-3000, later we got a CB-6000, and most recently the Birdlock.

    At first my wife was reluctant, about the whole chastity thing, she did not understand what could be gained by such activities, and quite frankly it mystified her, but she tried it for my sake, and quickly found that there were many things to be gained by such sex games.

  5. craigslist slave

    "Master Seeks Slave," the headline read. It seemed simple enough, and I was curious and bored, so I clicked to see the description.

    I trolled around craigslist occasionally to see what sort of things people were into. It was so much better than looking at classifieds in the newspaper because sometimes people were able to give very long descriptions, and just occasionally they became fantasies for me. It occurred to me, though, that no woman who was posting on craigslist could possibly be as beautiful as she described herself, and I thought that if I responded I would be talking to some pathetic loser who couldn't get a date outside the internet. The irony of my thinking they were losers for posting, when I would be the one responding, never occurred to me.

  6. honey, we need to talk

    "You know I promised to read the disgusting materials you gave me, right? Well, I'm really put off by the idea, and if I'm going to be a dominant woman and you're submissive, then I'm going to change my mind and add new conditions. If you are truly as submissive as you make out to be, you are going to accept them as your new wedding vows. Is my submissive little husband ready to hear his new dominant wife's conditions and accept them?

  7. the dance

    Over the months she had learned to walk steadily, smoothly, and even fairly gracefully, despite the thigh bands and chains, despite the extended-toe ballet boots, even with her hands thrust into the pockets of her jacket, held by chains to the broad steel belt of her hidden chastity device.

  8. married and chaste

    We had been wed three days before but, after the ceremony and reception, hadn't consumated our union. Why? Well, we were both exhausted that evening and the next several days friends kept visiting. Also, my bride Angie had noticed something about me. After the last of our guests finally departed on the evening of the third day she suggested we sit on the sofa and have a chat. I was nervous but curious. As she preceeded me into the livingroom of the modest house I had inherited, I couldn't stop staring at her broad rolling bottom in the tight skirt she wore.

  9. goddess manuela

    Over the past months, I had become a very regular online slave to Goddess Manuela, via one of the main videochat internet platforms. I was really becoming addicted to our sessions and my heart was beating in anticipation whenever I was logging on into her virtual room to follow her orders. Goddess Manuela had initiated me to the pleasures of teasing & denial. First she made me buy a CB-6000 chastity belt in order to keep me in chastity for extended periods and then an aneros in order to tease me and milk me with this prostate massager.

  10. my CB-story

    My name is Charles and this is my story. My interest of chastity belts stared already when I was fourteen years old when I hear some of my fellow schoolmates talking about how the knights in Europe locked in their wife in a contraption called a chastity belt before they went out to war to prevent them have sex.