Small

 

I stood in the middle of the study, naked, eyes down, face red. They stared at me for at least two minutes before my wife spoke.

"It looks so small, are you sure it doesn't hurt him?" my wife finally asked, eyes focused on the pink chastity cage the entire time.

"Counterintuitively, the smaller the better," my mother-in-law said. "Not at first, but he'll actually be more uncomfortable if he had room; partial erections are worse than fully flaccid."

"And he can wear it indefinitely?"

"There's no medical reason to remove it. It's your choice how long he stays caged, of course, but you don't need to remove it."

"What about...won't he want to...you know..."

My mother-in-law laughed. "Of course. That's kind of the whole theory behind indefinite chastity. The longer he's caged, the more he'll want to be released. But oddly, the more he wants to be released, the better behaved he'll be."

"He'll really do it whenever I want?" my wife asked. 

"Trust me, hon, after a month in chastity, you'll find he's the best pussy licker you've ever known. You'll find, in fact, that licking your pussy pretty much becomes his entire world."