<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=deeper%20sense%20of%20control">Click here</a> to read the first part of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="116074542" src="/2f/00/2f0078b07eafd6c8c0337b6fdb01cc83e66df680ba88c974b212df0560635b13.jpg"></p><p>“Thank you, Derek,” Allison said as she walked her playmate to the front door. “You were wonderful, as always.”</p><p>Emmett watched his wife share a lingering kiss with the man that had just satisfied his wife. When Derek’s hands moved to Allison’s ass and possessively kneaded the flesh, Emmett reached between his legs to play with his cock, only to remember that he was still locked in the chastity device she’d placed around his genitals an hour before Derek’s arrival.</p><p>“When will I see you again?” Derek asked.</p><p>“Soon, I’m sure,” Allison replied. “You were excellent tonight, after all.”</p><p>Emmett marveled at the desire he saw in Derek’s eyes. He’d just spent the night fucking Allison – he’d cum inside her twice – and yet he wanted more of her. Derek was the kind of man that could likely have almost any woman he craved, but it was Allison that he desired most of all. Emmett felt simultaneously lucky to be married to her and deeply jealous that she allowed other men inside her far more often than she allowed him inside her.</p><p>“I’ll be in touch,” Allison said. “And thank you again for lending me your considerable talents.”</p><p>“Anytime,” Derek replied before heading out. He took one last look at Allison after stepping out onto the front porch and then bounded down the stairs as she closed the door.</p><p>Emmett’s cock throbbed in its cage the moment Allison turned towards him with a smile on her face. It was time. He’d been good as Allison enjoyed an evening with her playmate. He’d sucked Derek’s cock at her instruction. He’d cleaned her pussy twice. He’d taken the verbal humiliation she’d dished out and he’d experienced the relentless ache of his cock trying in vain to grow in the chastity device. Now Emmett was ready for the release Allison had promised.</p><p>Allison untied her satin robe and let it fall open before slowly approaching him. Emmett’s eyes wandered over the body she’d given to another man that night. He saw the red marks on her breasts from when Derek had squeezed them so hard. He stared at her labia, which were pink and puffy from the relentless pounding her playmate had delivered. He wanted every bit of her.</p><p>“Did you enjoy your first session in chastity?” Allison asked.</p><p>Emmett nodded. The chastity device had changed his experience of the evening. Instead of focusing on his cock, he’d focused on everything else. He’d paid closer attention to the looks on his wife’s face as Derek filled her pussy. Her verbal humiliation hit a little harder because he had no means of relieving the arousal it built inside him.</p><p>Allison stopped a few feet in front of Emmett and took his locked cock and balls in her hand. She caressed his testicles and teased his soft flesh through the cage. “This little cage made you what I wanted you to be,” she said. “Did you notice?”</p><p>Emmett shook his head as the ache of attempted arousal in a chastity device spread through his loins.</p><p>Allison smiled. “You didn’t notice that you were a far more passionate cocksucker tonight?”</p><p>“I was?” Emmett asked.</p><p>Allison stepped closer and her nipples brushed gently against Emmett’s chest. She grasped his balls and gently pulled down. “You were,” she said softly. “It was the first time I’ve ever seen you suck cock with purpose. Do you know why you sucked cock like that tonight?”</p><p>“No,” Emmett answered.</p><p>Allison grasped his caged cock in her hand and pulled hard enough to make Emmett wince. “Because you weren’t thinking about yourself,” she said. “Tonight was the very first time you weren’t being a selfish cuckold. I took control of your cock and it helped you focus your energy where it belongs.”</p><p>“On you,” Emmett said.</p><p>Allison nodded and leaned closer. Her firm breasts pressed into his chest and he inhaled sharply as she kissed his neck and let her tongue dance over his skin, sending intense waves of desire between his legs and making his cock ache painfully.</p><p>“That’s right,” she whispered. “A cuckold should always focus on his wife when she’s with another man. Your time to be selfish is after I’ve been satisfied. That’s what I’ve always wanted, it’s just that you’ve almost always failed to offer that kind of focus.”</p><p>Emmett thought of the blowjobs he’d given that night. They hadn’t felt all that different in the moment, but it seemed possible that Allison was correct. After all, she had a better perspective on Emmett’s cocksucking than he did.</p><p>“When you cleaned me,” Allison said, “you were far more passionate. It was like you’d been lost in a desert and had stumbled upon an oasis when I welcomed you between my legs to consume Derek’s seed. You devoured my pussy like never before, Emmett. You moaned as I humiliated you for being a cum slut. You ground your cock into the bed like a desperate girl rubbing her clit on any surface she can in hopes of release. It was beautiful.”</p><p>“Was I really that different from how I usually am?” Emmett asked.</p><p>Allison stepped back and held up her fingers. They were coated in a slick, shiny substance. “You were different,” she said. “Because you weren’t able to play with your cock and think about your orgasm. The denial provided by the chastity cage deepened your arousal. Just like it’s doing right now. Look at all this precum.”</p><p>“That’s from me?” Emmett asked.</p><p>Allison smiled and nodded. “It is. Now open up for me. Clean your precum from my fingers.”</p><p>Emmett opened his mouth and Allison slipped her fingers between his lips. She smiled and began to gently penetrate his mouth as Emmett’s tongue cleaned every bit of precum from her flesh.</p><p>“You’re going to remain in your chastity cage,” Allison informed him.</p><p>Emmett opened his mouth to verbalize his objection, but Allison shoved her fingers deeper in his mouth, making him gag.</p><p>“I didn’t say you could stop sucking,” Allison said with a surprising fierceness in her voice. “As I said earlier, I don’t think you realize just how disappointed I am when you show your weakness and surrender to your desires by cumming before I’ve claimed the satisfaction I crave with one of my playmates. Thankfully, the chastity device that now encases your cock is a perfect way for me to ensure that you never disappoint me again. You will remain locked until I decide that you deserve your freedom.”</p><p>Allison pulled her fingers from Emmett’s mouth and wiped them on his chest, leaving a thin layer of his saliva behind.</p><p>“Allison, I’m sorry for the times I’ve disappointed you,” Emmett said. “I really am. I promise, I’ve learned my lesson. I won’t disappoint you again.”</p><p>Allison smiled, closed her robe, tied the satin sash, and moved behind her husband. She kissed his upper back and wrapped her arms around him. “I’m certain you believe what you’re saying, Emmett, but you’ve proven that you’re incapable of doing what you just promised you would do. If I let you out, you’ll disappoint me again. It’s in your nature. You’re a man, after all. You’re a selfish creature, especially when it comes to your sexual needs. You don’t have to worry, though. You’re not going to remain in chastity forever. I’ll let you out from time to time. I’ll make sure you cum. I’ll make sure you’re satisfied.”</p><p>Emmett’s shoulders sank. He didn’t have much choice. He had no idea where the key was and attempting to cut himself out of the chastity device was fraught with risk, including the very real chance he’d injure his cock in the process.</p><p>“So, does this mean the kinky part of our marriage is going to enter our real life?” Emmett asked. “We’ve always kept things separate and I’m not sure it’s a good idea to start blending what happens in the bedroom with everything else.”</p><p>Allison reached down and grasped Emmett’s caged cock as she offered a handful of soft, sensual kisses to his upper back, shoulders, and neck. “I agree,” she said. “This chastity device is a part of our kink play, which means there will be no mention of it unless we’re being intimate or I’m with a playmate. That includes any mentions of when I might remove it or any complaints about your desperation to cum or any discomfort you might experience because your worthless dick is trying to get hard in the chastity device I’ve locked you in.”</p><p>Emmett closed his eyes and winced at his body attempted to achieve an erection.</p><p>“If you break the rules and mention your chastity device outside of an intimate moment, it will lengthen your stay,” Allison explained.</p><p>“My stay?” Emmett asked.</p><p>“The length of time you’re going to remain locked up,” she said. “If you complain, I’ll add a little more time.”</p><p>“How long are you going to keep me locked up?” Emmett asked.</p><p>“That’s for me to know and you to find out, darling,” Allison said. She released him from her grasp and walked towards the bedroom. “Now follow me. You’re going to make me cum with that talented mouth of yours before we go to bed.”</p><p>Absent any notion of how to extract himself from his predicament, Emmett followed his wife to the bedroom and happily crawled between her legs to service her pussy as she once again showered him in thrilling verbal humiliation.</p><p>Emmett had spent most of his evening doing everything in his power not to think about Allison. She’d left hours prior looking like a goddess of sex in a mini skirt, an exceptionally tight, low cut top, and a pair of four inch high heels. She left the house intending to get fucked – though she was meeting a new playmate, which didn’t always end in sex – and Emmett hoped that Allison’s evening would be thrilling enough that she’d reward him with a release from chastity.</p><p>After five days locked in the cage, Emmett felt a creeping sense of desperation. The status of his cock dominated his thoughts day and night, though he’d refrained from complaining about it in hopes of avoiding a lengthening of his sentence. Now, Allison was on her way home, and since she’d been gone for nearly four hours, Emmett assumed her playmate had indeed fucked her, perhaps several times.</p><p>Emmett’s heart leapt when he saw headlights in the driveway. He rushed to the door to see his wife get out of the backseat and head towards the house. Emmett was certain the driver took a long look at Allison’s ass, because he didn’t back out of the driveway until she was right at the front door.</p><p>“Welcome home,” Emmett said as he opened the door.</p><p>Allison smiled, stepped inside, and gave him a soft kiss on the cheek. “This is a nice surprise. You don’t usually meet me at the door after I’ve been on a date with a playmate. I suppose that’s yet another benefit of locking your cock in that cute little cage.”</p><p>Emmett’s first instinct was to deny it. He didn’t want Allison to have another reason to keep his cock locked. It was almost certainly true, though, so he moved on. “How was your date?”</p><p>“Joshua was exquisite,” Allison said as she headed for the kitchen and poured a glass of wine. “He was so…athletic. He was strong and sexy and it seemed as though his lust could not be extinguished. I’m fairly certain we fucked in every room of his house.” Allison leaned against the kitchen counter, sipped her wine, and smiled at Emmett. “And of course, his cock puts yours to shame. He was longer, and thicker, and harder than you. And it goes without saying that he fucked me better than you ever have.”</p><p>Emmett groaned aS his cock swelled in the metal cage that encased it. Five days without so much as an erection meant he no longer had any semblance of control over his arousal, and the fact that his Allison was clearly still in the mood to play meant that there was still a chance Emmett would be released.</p><p>“Take your clothes off,” Allison demanded.</p><p>Emmett stripped and set his clothes on the kitchen table as Allison sipped her wine and watched.</p><p>“Come closer,” she said.</p><p>Emmett approached his wife as her eyes wandered over his body. When he was close enough to touch, she reached out and slowly ran her fingers over his chest and stomach.</p><p>“Joshua’s in far better shape than you,” she said. “He has well-developed pectoral muscles and his stomach is hard instead of soft like yours.” Her fingers moved up Emmett’s arms as she continued, “His arms are chiseled. I could see his muscles as he fucked me missionary style. I couldn’t stop running my hands over them. It felt so good to give myself to a man with such a beautiful body. That’s not something you can make me feel, Emmett. Even if your cock wasn’t a worthless little slab of flesh, you still couldn’t fuck me like Joshua did. How does that make you feel?”</p><p>“It turns me on,” Emmett answered without hesitation.</p><p>Allison smiled and sipped her wine. “It turns you on to be inferior to the man that fucked your wife tonight?”</p><p>Emmett nodded. He couldn’t believe how much his cock ached as it tried to get hard in the little metal cage it lived in.</p><p>Allison set her glass on the counter and surprised Emmett by falling to her knees in front of him. She reached up and gently caressed his balls before kissing the tip of his locked up cock. “You’re inferior to every playmate I’ve taken,” she said. “Each and every one of them is better than you at pleasuring me. How does that make you feel, Emmett?”</p><p>“It turns me on,” he answered again.</p><p>Allison wrapped her lips around his caged cock and sucked with incredible vigor. Emmett groaned and grasped the edge of the kitchen counter as an intense kind of pain blossomed between his legs. Allison was giving him a blowjob. She was offering him the sort of pleasure he’d spent the past five days fantasizing about. The tight cage made it impossible to enjoy it, though. Her tongue felt impossibly wet and warm and the only thing his body wanted was to get hard and cum in his wife’s mouth, but it couldn’t happen without her permission.</p><p>“Allison, please,” he said.</p><p>Allison pulled back and Emmett breathed a sigh of relief. She looked up, batted her eyes, and asked, “What’s wrong, darling? Don’t you like it when I suck your cock? My playmates certainly like it when I suck their cocks. Joshua loved it when I sucked his cock tonight. He loved the way my lips and tongue made him feel. He loved that I looked up at him while I was on my knees with his big dick in my mouth. Don’t you like it?”</p><p>Emmett couldn’t think straight. The mixture of arousal and pain between his legs was too much. “I’d like it if I wasn’t locked up,” he answered.</p><p>“That wouldn’t be as much fun for me, though,” Allison said.</p><p>“I don’t want to cum,” Emmett said.</p><p>“What?” she asked.</p><p>“I just want you to let me out. Just for a little bit,” Emmett explained. “It’s…it’s agony, Allison. Five days has felt like a lifetime. I just want to come out for a little bit so I can feel like a normal man again.”</p><p>Allison stood, threw back the rest of her wine, and said, “Follow me.” She led Emmett to the bedroom and opened the top drawer of her dresser and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. “Put your hands behind your back and turn around.”</p><p>“What?” Emmett asked, mostly out of confusion.</p><p>Allison stared with the handcuffs dangling from her index finger. Emmett met her stare for a few moments before turning around and putting his hands behind his back. Allison approached and cuffed him.</p><p>“Get on your back in the bed,” she said.</p><p>It was difficult, but Emmett did as instructed. His arms and wrists hurt a little, but he assumed his cock was about to come out of its cage, which meant it was worth it.</p><p>“I’ll be right back,” Allison said. She turned to leave and Emmett stared at her ass in the sexy miniskirt as she walked out. Joshua was a lucky man to have welcomed Allison into his home in that outfit. Emmett wondered if she’d kept any part of it on while they fucked. He knew that sometimes she liked to ride a guy with her skirt still on and that some men thoroughly enjoyed doggystyle sex with a woman in a skirt.</p><p>“Here we are,” Allison said as she returned with the key to his chastity cage in her hand. She slipped it into the lock, turned it, and set his cock free. “How does that feel?” she asked while setting the pieces of the cage on the nightstand.</p><p>“Like a massive relief,” Emmett said.</p><p>Allison reached under her skirt and pulled her panties down. Emmett watched them travel down her stocking-clad legs and kept his eyes fixed on the skimpy, black lace underwear as Allison held them up.</p><p>“Open your mouth,” she said. Emmett parted his lips and Allison stuffed her panties into his mouth. “Suck on them.”</p><p>Emmett sucked on her panties as Allison climbed into the bed and straddled his upper thighs. Her smooth, warm skin felt impossibly good against his legs and his heart pounded at the notion that she might play with his cock or give him the incredible gift of being inside her.</p><p>Instead, Allison reached under her skirt and masturbated. She played with her tits through the tight top and moaned like she was getting fucked. Emmett moaned around the panties stuffed in his mouth and felt his cock come to life without even a hint of direct stimulation.</p><p>“Oh, Joshua,” Allison said as she began to move her hips back and forth. “Fuck me, Joshua. Give me your big cock.”</p><p>Emmett sucked harder on the panties in his mouth and moved his hips in a futile attempt to get his cock closer to Allison. It was remarkably difficult to do anything with his hands behind his back and her weight across his legs, leaving him almost completely at her mercy.</p><p>“You’re so deep inside me, Joshua. Fuck me harder. Fuck me harder with that big, beautiful cock of yours,” Allison said.</p><p>Her eyes were still closed and she was still moving her hips like she was riding someone else’s dick. It was as if Emmett wasn’t even there, which only deepened the agony he felt.</p><p>Allison lifted her shirt over her breasts and freed one from her bra. She manhandled her flesh and pulled on her nipple as her moans got louder. Emmett was certain his wife was about to cum and he was worried his chance at an orgasm would disappear the moment she climaxed.</p><p>He spit the panties out of his mouth and said, “Allison, please, don’t deny me. Please, just touch my cock. Just give me something. You don’t have to make me cum, but please give me something.”</p><p>Allison’s eyes shot open and she leaned forward. “Did I say you could talk?” she asked.</p><p>“I’m sorry,” Emmett replied. “But I’m going out of my mind. It’s right there, Allison. My cock is right there. I’ll take anything. Just a little touch. You gave your playmate everything. You touched him. You sucked him. You let him fuck you. You gave him absolutely everything. Can’t you give me something, please?”</p><p>Allison sat up and took off her top and bra. She lifted her skirt and Emmett saw her pussy. She dragged it forward a few inches and a giddy smile crossed his face. She was going to fuck him. She was going to take him in her pussy and let him feel the bliss of her warmth and wetness.</p><p>Or not. Instead of sitting on his cock, Allison bypassed it entirely and sat on Emmett’s face. Her pussy lips spread over his nose and cheeks and she began to move back and forth with remarkable swiftness.</p><p>“No more talking,” she said. “Remember, I’m in control of your cock, even when you’re not locked up. I make the decisions because you’ve proven you don’t deserve control. Now I’m going to ride your face until I cum and then you’re going to lie here until your cock gets soft so I can lock you up again. I won’t be touching you. I won’t be giving you head. I won’t be taking you in my pussy. I’m going to think about Joshua’s big cock satisfying my pussy while I ride your face and I’m going to cover you in my juices when I cum.”</p><p>Allison did just that. Her pussy moved over his face with remarkable swiftness, covering him with her slick juices as she played with her breasts and moaned. Emmett probably could have found a way to extract himself from the situation, but his hands would still be cuffed behind his back and Allison would be pissed, so he laid there and took it.</p><p>“Oh, baby, I’m close. I’m gonna cum on your face. I’m gonna cum all over your face!” Allison cried out. She grasped both her breasts and squeezed them hard as her legs trembled. A moment later juices poured from her pussy and a look of pure joy crossed her face as she leaned forward and grabbed the headboard for balance.</p><p>“That was incredible,” Allison said as she climbed off his face and sat on the edge of the bed. “It wasn’t quite as good as the orgasms Joshua gave me, but it was incredible.” She turned towards Emmett and leaned closer to kiss him. “I know this was painful for you. I know the past five days have been painful for you. That’s going to continue, though. It turns out that I really like being in control of your cock and denying you the pleasure you crave. Don’t worry, though. you’ll have an orgasm soon.”</p><p>“When?” Emmett asked.</p><p>Allison smiled and stood up. “Wait here. I’m going to get an ice cube to help soften your cock so I can lock you up again. If you do anything to try and gratify yourself I’ll be furious, and I promise that you haven’t seen me furious yet. Do you understand?”</p><p>Emmett nodded. He wasn’t so desperate to cum that he’d risk pissing off his wife. He was going to wait on his back until she could soften his cock and lock him up again. He wasn’t going to like it, but he was going to do what she wanted.</p>