Being Cuckolded #56 You have to be cruel tobe kind
With a tiny key my wife set me free. The click of the padlock opening after so long is a tiny moment of hope, the memory of what it was like to be a man. Then the strange tingling as the steel catheter is withdrawn from within my penis, a mild discomfort which fires off confusing feelings. A hollow 3" rod, longer than my permanently impotent penis, which lives inserted within me along with the cage, every day.
I gasp as my wife soaks and rubs my genitals with the warm soapy water. It's that time of the week again, ten minutes of freedom to clean only this time my wife has decided she wants to do it. I lay back in the bath, surprised at my wife's attention but not complaining. Normally she just sits with me until I'm finished, making sure I don't try to masturbate.
It feels so nice to have her hands there, so long since she has touched me there. She teases around my crotch and thighs often, sometimes rubs against my cage or pulls on it. Her nails are sharp, but I don't care...
She has the tiniest smile, hidden in her lips. My wife is amused by me, compared to the men she is used to now I am quite a cute little toy.
Glancing up and seeing me gazing at her. "What?...too rough?"
"Nope... just watching you."
My wife squeezes one of my testicles playfully.
"Whoa!" I flinch my legs tensing as she squeezes and pulls on it."Careful, I might need those one day."
"can't imagine why" my wife smirks as she continues washing me.
"How am I different to the men you handle now?"
She pauses and looks up at me thoughtfully.
"Well... you're obviously very small. she wags her pinky finger at me"
A mental kick in the gut, she's doing it deliberately. I'm also inviting it...
With her right hand she pinches the base of my flaccid penis and flops it up and down comically a few times. The water splashes and she giggles to herself.
"They're so much bigger, I remember struggling when we first started.... "
"you managed though...."
"Eventually....." My wife gave me a glare "No thanks to you." disapproving of the fact I wouldn't watch at the beginning.
I quickly moved the conversation on. "How does it feel when they stretch you inside?"
"It stings, feels bad and good at the same time."
"But you don't want them to stop?"
"Hell no! gotta get used to em that's all. Turns me on to feel all that hard hot muscle inside me."
My wife pulled back my foreskin and began rubbing around the helmet. Her sharp nails scr****g uncomfortably against me. I flinched again as she struggled to hold my little floppy shaft while she worked. "Keep still!" she scowled at me.
"it's worth it in the end."
"To feel a bigger man inside you?"
"Of course. Makes my belly do somersaults"
My wife began to rub the tip of my penis more gently as she washed the soap away. Soft circles over the top of my helmet as her thumb moved. It felt so nice but I was afraid to let on in case she stopped.
"Would you like to cum?"
"Oh.... yes please!"
She continued making circles with her thumb, her other hand gently cupping my balls and pulling slightly. My legs stiffened as my wife's thumb pressed onto the tip of my penis more firmly, switching to an up down rubbing movement over the head.
I bit my lip frowning as the friction fired off all my sensations of arousal. Her thumb felt rough against my tiny little helmet, I can't get hard unfortunately but with patience I can still cum. I was edging closer, my buttocks tightening, my legs stiff and my balls tingling with hope.
"Times up" my wife suddenly stopped and reached for the cage.
I shuddered in disappointment... so close... I was so close.
Laying there as I tingled aroused but frustrated, my wife assembled the cage back on, another gasp as the steel catheter slides back up. She's quite good at it now, several years of practice. The padlock snapped back in place as my breathing slowed.
"I asked if you would like to, I never said you could." She patted my belly and winked at me.
I gasp as my wife soaks and rubs my genitals with the warm soapy water. It's that time of the week again, ten minutes of freedom to clean only this time my wife has decided she wants to do it. I lay back in the bath, surprised at my wife's attention but not complaining. Normally she just sits with me until I'm finished, making sure I don't try to masturbate.
It feels so nice to have her hands there, so long since she has touched me there. She teases around my crotch and thighs often, sometimes rubs against my cage or pulls on it. Her nails are sharp, but I don't care...
She has the tiniest smile, hidden in her lips. My wife is amused by me, compared to the men she is used to now I am quite a cute little toy.
Glancing up and seeing me gazing at her. "What?...too rough?"
"Nope... just watching you."
My wife squeezes one of my testicles playfully.
"Whoa!" I flinch my legs tensing as she squeezes and pulls on it."Careful, I might need those one day."
"can't imagine why" my wife smirks as she continues washing me.
"How am I different to the men you handle now?"
She pauses and looks up at me thoughtfully.
"Well... you're obviously very small. she wags her pinky finger at me"
A mental kick in the gut, she's doing it deliberately. I'm also inviting it...
With her right hand she pinches the base of my flaccid penis and flops it up and down comically a few times. The water splashes and she giggles to herself.
"They're so much bigger, I remember struggling when we first started.... "
"you managed though...."
"Eventually....." My wife gave me a glare "No thanks to you." disapproving of the fact I wouldn't watch at the beginning.
I quickly moved the conversation on. "How does it feel when they stretch you inside?"
"It stings, feels bad and good at the same time."
"But you don't want them to stop?"
"Hell no! gotta get used to em that's all. Turns me on to feel all that hard hot muscle inside me."
My wife pulled back my foreskin and began rubbing around the helmet. Her sharp nails scr****g uncomfortably against me. I flinched again as she struggled to hold my little floppy shaft while she worked. "Keep still!" she scowled at me.
"it's worth it in the end."
"To feel a bigger man inside you?"
"Of course. Makes my belly do somersaults"
My wife began to rub the tip of my penis more gently as she washed the soap away. Soft circles over the top of my helmet as her thumb moved. It felt so nice but I was afraid to let on in case she stopped.
"Would you like to cum?"
"Oh.... yes please!"
She continued making circles with her thumb, her other hand gently cupping my balls and pulling slightly. My legs stiffened as my wife's thumb pressed onto the tip of my penis more firmly, switching to an up down rubbing movement over the head.
I bit my lip frowning as the friction fired off all my sensations of arousal. Her thumb felt rough against my tiny little helmet, I can't get hard unfortunately but with patience I can still cum. I was edging closer, my buttocks tightening, my legs stiff and my balls tingling with hope.
"Times up" my wife suddenly stopped and reached for the cage.
I shuddered in disappointment... so close... I was so close.
Laying there as I tingled aroused but frustrated, my wife assembled the cage back on, another gasp as the steel catheter slides back up. She's quite good at it now, several years of practice. The padlock snapped back in place as my breathing slowed.
"I asked if you would like to, I never said you could." She patted my belly and winked at me.
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