Changes

"It's funny, it was actually his idea," your wife said as she sat on the couch, the small, pink chastity cage in her hand.

"But...but why?" you asked nervously.

"I mentioned how you'd been getting possessive lately, he said you were, what did he call it, mate guarding. I didn't understand, I mean, we talked about this, this was your idea."

"I..."

"He said you must have been masturbating to the fantasy and that after a husband ejaculates, your erotic desires crash and everything that you found erotic was suddenly repulsive. Have you?"

"What?"

"Been masturbating when I'm out with him?"

You looked down, your silence answer enough.

"He said this will solve that problem."

"You...you really want me to wear that?" you asked.

"I admit I was skeptical, but the way he put it, yes."

"Put it how?"

"I guess the way he sees it, and I think he has a point, is that this is supposed to be about my pleasure, right?"

"Yea, but..."

She held up her hand, stopped you. "And you get pleasure from that, don't you? It obviously turns you on when I'm out with him and we both know it turns you on when I come home from a date and we, um, reconnect."

"Yea, but..."

"So ejaculation isn't just secondary, it's counterproductive,"

"But...but I like to do that," you complained.

"It's selfish...I mean...that's what he thinks and to be honest, I agree."

"Selfish?"

"You told me you fantasized about cuckolding, you encouraged me to date, you practically begged me to fuck him, and now you get all moody about it because you're masturbating. Honestly, how's that supposed to make me feel? I do what you want, I've got a lover, but after you masturbate and ejaculate, you act like I'm doing something wrong."

You stood there trying to think what to say, how to reply to her feelings, but you realized in large part, she was right. "But...but I didn't mean to do that," you finally say.

"I know, love, I know, That's why he's right. If we take away ejaculation, we'll all be happier, right? You see that, right?"

"For...for how long?" you swallowed.

"Well he said we'll start with a week, to make sure it fits, but that's just to start. Really, it should be indefinite."

"Indefinite? Like...like I never get to...to you know..."

"Ejaculate," she said. "That's the idea. Listen, if you want to continue with this, me dating him, I think he's right. The only way to do it is for you to be caged."

"You're serious."

"Very," she said. "Totally."