Obedient cuckold husband in a chastity belt

I never thought I’d become what I’m now. Or that I’d enjoy all this fun. I’m 35, and for a year and a half now, I’ve been living in a male chastity belt. Every click of the lock, every morning when I wake up with a tight cage around my dick, reminds me who I’m now. A happy, aroused, completely surrendered cuckold in a chastity belt.

For my wife and I, everything was normal. My wife Ashley, and I had been married for five years. Sex had become enjoyable, but the passion had faded. Then one day, she admitted she wanted something special. Ashley loved being dominated. And in her youth, she often asked me for that in sex. But somehow, I wasn’t quite able to give her what she wanted. And then she gave in, and everything calmed down.

And then, over time, she wanted it anyway. We started searching for something similar online because we had no ideas of our own. Then we found porn and various forums about cuckolds in male chastity belts watching their wives get fucked by black guys.

I had no idea I’d like it. But all those images made my dick hurt so hard. Then Ashley asked me if I’d be okay with trying it. Since I’m a very driven person, I agreed. At first, I was even afraid to admit how much I liked what I saw.

Then I agreed right then and there. So my wife brought home a steel cage with a tiny lock from a sex shop the very next day. We were in the bedroom. Ashley made me undress and kneel. Then she slowly put on the ring, slid my now hard dick into the tight cage, and clicked the lock. She hung the key around her neck. «Now you’re my locked-in hubby.» she whispered and kissed me on the lips.

A week later, she brought in her first black man. His name was Ted, a tall, heavily built man. And when I saw his black cock, I realized I’d never seen one that big in real life. Ashley told me to sit in the chair across from the bed, naked, wearing only a chastity belt. «Watch and be quiet.» she said.

Ted undressed her slowly kissing every inch of her body. And my wife moaned in a way she’d never done with me. Then he stood her on the bed, one leg extended. Everything was positioned so I could see the whole picture. When he entered her, I almost cried from shame and excitement.

Her pussy stretched around his thick black cock. She kept saying: «Yes, deeper! Fuck me harder than my husband!» I watched her legs tremble watching her cum over and over again. Then Ted came right inside her putting the finishing touch to my humiliation as a cuckold in a chastity belt. I sat there with a cage full of cum.

Then Ashley came over, kissed my forehead and said: «See? Now you understand the purpose of the chastity belt. Your little white dick will never enter me again.» Then she sat on my face and made me lick everything Ted had left behind. I did it with pleasure. The taste was salty, and I came again shaking all over.

Since then, this has become the norm in our marriage. Two or three times a week, my wife brings in black lovers. Sometimes one, sometimes two at once. I always wear a chastity belt. Sometimes she lets me watch, sometimes I sit in the next room and listen through the wall to her screams of pleasure.

One time, three guys fucked her all night: one in the mouth, one in the pussy, one in the ass. I knelt by the bed and held her hair while she swallowed the cum. The cage ached from the constant arousal, but I was happy. She wears the key to the belt on a chain between her large tits. Once a month, if I’ve been very obedient, she takes me out for five minutes to jerk me off and then locks me back in. I don’t remember what it’s like to really cum anymore. But I like being locked in. I like knowing that my wife is the queen of black cocks, and I’m her cuckold in a chastity belt.