<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=ex%20boyfriend%20bliss">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="82896293" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>“You can come in with me,” Bethany said as she gestured to the fitting room.</p><p>Austin looked at the cute girl that had unlocked the door. As much as he wanted to join his wife to watch her try on the lingerie she’d picked out, he didn’t want to get thrown out of the store.</p><p>“It’s okay,” the girl said. “Your wife told me about your little cage. I know you’re not going to get into any trouble back there. Go ahead into the fitting room with her.”</p><p>Austin felt his face redden with embarrassment as he turned towards his wife and rushed down the hallway and into the fitting room.</p><p>“Why did you tell her that?” he whispered.</p><p>“You should be proud of your cute little chastity cage,” Bethany said. “You wear it to make your wife’s life better. You’re one of the few men in the world who would be willing to make that sacrifice in the name of ensuring his wife was as happy as she could be.”</p><p>It had been a month since Bethany had introduced the smaller chastity cage and Austin had only been released once. That release had led to an exceptionally quick orgasm via handjob as Bethany whispered into his ear about how good Buck had fucked her the night before. Austin had hoped his wife might let him penetrate her, but once again he’d failed to convince her that it was worth having sex with him and the near-instant orgasm certainly hadn’t helped his case for sex in the future.</p><p>“Sweetheart,” Bethany said. “You’re making a sacrifice for me. You wear that cage because you’ve accepted that your cock can’t please me and that you’re much better-behaved when you’re locked up and I have control of your orgasms. Your willingness to make that sacrifice is something to be proud of.”</p><p>Austin wanted to feel that pride. He wanted to feel some sense of joy, but most of the time he felt frustrated. Buck spent 2-3 nights a week at their house – and in Austin’s spot in their bedroom – and Austin found those nights agonizing. It was painful to hear his wife have great sex – the kind of sex Austin couldn’t provide her – and to feel his cock try and grow in its tiny cage. It was painful to know that he couldn’t give her what Buck gave her. It was painful that Bethany insisted on Buck always staying at their house.</p><p>“Does he always have to stay at our place?” Austin asked.</p><p>Bethany unbuttoned her shirt and he glanced at the white lace bra she’d worn for their trip out. The soft flesh that the bra left exposed looked like the most beautiful thing in the world.</p><p>Bethany hung her blouse on a hook and smiled at Austin as she unzipped her jeans. “He does. That’s for your benefit too. I understand that it’s difficult for you, but I’m trying to help you. Buck is a part of my life now, which means he’s a part of your life. If I stay at his place you can ignore it. If he stays at our house and in our bed you have to embrace the idea that another man has taken your place in our bed.”</p><p>That was the very thing Austin didn’t want to acknowledge. The idea that he’d never get to enjoy the pleasures of being Bethany’s lover was agonizing.</p><p>“This isn’t fair,” Austin said.</p><p>For a fleeting moment he saw an angry look in his wife’s eyes. It disappeared as quickly as it had arrived, though. “Would you say it’s fair for me to go the rest of my life without having good sex?” Bethany asked.</p><p>“No,” Austin said. A dozen evasive answers ran through his head, but he knew offering any of them would only delay the inevitable.</p><p>“No, it’s not,” Bethany said as she unhooked her bra and released her breasts.</p><p>Austin felt an instantaneous ache for his wife. It had become somewhat rare to see her naked – unless he was watching her and Buck have sex – and he cherished each moment he got to gaze upon any part of her body.</p><p>“It also doesn’t seem fair to divorce you just because the sex is bad,” Bethany said.</p><p>Austin winced at the notion that the sex they’d had was bad. It had never been bad for him. He believed his wife when she said that he hadn’t satisfied her in a long time, but it still hurt to hear it.</p><p>Bethany picked up one of the bodysuits she’d chosen and stepped into it. She admired her body in the mirror and said, “What do you think?”</p><p>“Are you wearing it for me or for Buck?” Austin asked.</p><p>“Who do you think?” Bethany shot back.</p><p>Austin stared at his wife’s body in the semi-sheer black lace bodysuit. She looked perfect. Of course she looked perfect. She was beautiful and blessed with a great body. Of course Buck would think she looked great in it. He didn’t want to say any of that, though.</p><p>“You don’t have to say anything,” she said. “I can see it in your face. You like the way I look in this. You wish I was going to wear it for you.”</p><p>“Is that crazy?” Austin asked.</p><p>Bethany stepped closer and he glanced at her cleavage in the lace lingerie. “It’s not crazy,” she said. “It’s just not going to happen. I know it doesn’t seem fair, but the idea that life is supposed to be fair is a little bit ridiculous. Life is what it is and I’m doing my best to make the most of it. I decided I’m not okay having mediocre sex for the rest of my life. You’re welcome to decide that you’re not okay being a chastised cuckold for the rest of your life.”</p><p>Austin was so utterly entranced by Bethany’s cleavage that he couldn’t offer up much of a response. When she pressed her body against his and leaned down to kiss his neck all he could do was moan.</p><p>“After all,” she whispered, “I think we both know that you kind of like the fact that I have a boyfriend. I think you’d be masturbating constantly if you weren’t in that little cage of yours. I think you’d want me to invite Buck over more often so you could watch him fuck me and pull on your cock while a better man made me cum.”</p><p>“That’s not true,” Austin said, though he knew Bethany wouldn’t believe him. She had no reason to believe him. His denial wasn’t particularly convincing. Even he didn’t believe it.</p><p>“It is true,” she said. “We both know it’s true. We both know it’s been true since the start, Austin. We both know you were made for this.”</p><p>Austin couldn’t fight the overpowering arousal coursing through his body, but he tried his best not to show his wife that he was turned on.</p><p>“Take your clothes off,” Bethany whispered.</p><p>“What?” Austin said.</p><p>“Do it,” she replied before kissing his neck again.</p><p>Austin was so overcome with lust that he did as his wife desired. He wasn’t sure what she had planned – maybe she was going to release him for a quick fitting room fuck – and he didn’t care. He was willing to take a chance.</p><p>Bethany bent over and for a split second Austin thought his wife was going to unlock his cock. Instead, she picked up a pair of blue lace panties and held them up.</p><p>“Put these on,” Bethany said.</p><p>“What?” Austin said as he backed away from his wife. “Why would I do that?” He stared at the panties and the serious look on Bethany’s face. “No. I’m not doing that. I’m not putting those on.”</p><p>Bethany closed the distance between them and said, “Yes, Austin, you are going to put them on. You’re going to put them on and if they fit we’re going to buy you a few more pairs. You’re going to be spending more time in panties and you’re going to do so because they’re going to help you embrace your place. It’s clear that you’re still having trouble accepting that you’re not the man I need you to be, that in reality you’ve never been the man I’ve needed you to be, and wearing panties will help you accept that.”</p><p>Austin’s shoulders slumped as some of the fight drained out of him. “Bethany…please,” he said. “Don’t make me do this.”</p><p>“I’m not making you do anything, Austin,” she said. “I’m making a choice to try and teach my husband that he’s not the man he thinks he is. You can choose to accept that reality, or you can accept a reality where you stay in your chastity cage forever. Perhaps you can pursue a reality where you and I are no longer married, but neither of us wants that. You see, I’m absolutely certain that once you put these panties on you’ll feel good. You’ll feel like the person you were always meant to be. You might even feel aroused as you take one step closer to embracing your true self.”</p><p>Austin reached up and took the panties from his wife.</p><p>“Plus, it’s possible that your wife will see fit to reward you if you’re willing to wear panties like she wants you to,” Bethany said with a smile. She reached out and caressed Austin’s testicles, sending an immediate and powerful wave of arousal through his loins. “You want to make me happy and get your reward, don’t you Austin?”</p><p>He nodded. “I do.”</p><p>“Then put the panties on. Let them hug that cute little locked up cock of yours. Accept your reality. Become the kind of man we both know you’ve always been,” she said.</p><p>Austin stepped into the panties and slowly pulled them up. The material felt soft against his legs and fit snugly against his genitals. He looked up to see a smile on Bethany’s face. She slowly turned him around until he was looking at himself in the mirror. She put her arms around him from behind and gently rubbed his chest before moving her hands between his legs.</p><p>“You look adorable,” she said. “You look like the man you were always meant to be. This is you, Austin. This is the kind of man you are. Your cock belongs in panties. It always has.”</p><p>Bethany kissed his neck and Austin closed his eyes. She squeezed his ass through the panties and he bit his lower lip to stop a moan of pleasure from escaping. Her touch felt good. Really good. Suddenly his whole body felt like it was enveloped in lust.</p><p>“I have a new chastity device for you too,” she whispered.</p><p>“What? Why?” he asked.</p><p>“It’s smaller. It will look better in the panties. Don’t worry, your cock will fit. You’ve shrunk a little bit since I put you in this current cage,” she said.</p><p>“I don’t want to shrink more. I don’t want to be smaller,” Austin said.</p><p>Bethany ran her fingers up his stomach and gently rubbed his chest. “Shhhh,” she said. “It’s not about what you want. It’s about what you need, and putting your cock in a smaller cage is what you need. It will help you accept just how useless it is if you’re in a small cage and panties. It will help you understand what you really are, Austin.”</p><p>Bethany gently rolled his nipples in her fingers and Austin had to bite his lip to stop a moan from escaping. It felt astoundingly good.</p><p>“Buck’s coming over tonight,” she said. “He’s going to spend the weekend.”</p><p>“The whole weekend?” Austin asked.</p><p>“Yes,” she replied as her fingers continued to work his nipples. “You’re going to be in panties and your little cage all weekend. I want you to sleep in nothing but your panties, as well. I want you to go to bed and wake up as exactly the kind of man you are. Do you understand?”</p><p>Bethany kissed his neck and played with his nipples and Austin surrendered to her as arousal fully enveloped his body. He couldn’t resist it and he didn’t see the point anymore.</p><p>“Yes, I understand,” he said.</p><p>“Good,” Bethany replied. “Then turn around and get on your knees and you can claim your reward.”</p><p>Austin slowly spun around and fell to his knees. He watched Bethany strip out of the bodysuit and sit on the bench against the wall. She spread her legs and pointed to her pussy.</p><p>Austin crawled forward and claimed what she’d offered. He claimed her pussy with his tongue. He licked her vigorously and his cock tried in vain to grow erect in the cage. He was turned on. He was immensely turned on, in fact.</p><p>“This is who you are,” Bethany said. “You’re a chastised, panty-wearing cuckold who finds licking his wife’s pussy immensely pleasurable. This is the pleasure you crave, Austin. This is what makes you feel good. If you want, I’ll let you lick my pussy this weekend. Would you enjoy that? Would you enjoy eating my pussy after I’ve been with Buck?”</p><p>“Yes,” Austin said from his knees.</p><p>“I know,” Bethany said with a smile. “Now make me cum. Be a good husband and make your wife cum before we go home so I can get ready to spend the weekend with my boyfriend.”</p><p>Austin did as his wife desired. It was immensely humiliating to go down on her while wearing panties and a chastity device, but he did it. He did it because his body was awash in wild desire. He did it because he wanted to be a good husband. He did it because Bethany was right about him.</p>