<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/posts/69438665">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="45117420" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>Let’s begin with our trip to the pumpkin patch. It was Sunday, October 8th. Lucy wanted to pick up a pair of pumpkins that we could carve together so we put on warm clothes (it was unseasonably cold that year) and headed out.</p><p>I’d been locked up for eight days at that point and it had reached a challenging place. I was basically aroused all the time. My cock frequently leaked precum when I got really turned on and Lucy was all about teasing me. She seemed to find intense pleasure in it.</p><p>She put on a pair of incredible, brand new yoga pants and a tight sweater for the pumpkin patch and I couldn’t help but get a little turned on as we walked out of the house and all I’d done was look at her. I’m telling you, if you find your sex life flagging a little bit, just put your dick in chastity and you’ll find a renewed sense of lust for your lady growing in your loins.</p><p>After we parked and locked up the car Lucy pulled me close for an embrace before we started walking the rows of pumpkins. It felt heavenly to press my nose into her hair and take a deep breath, and the way she moved her hands over my back was intoxicating. It was just her touching me, but after eight days without being let out of my chastity device it was enough to drive me crazy.</p><p>Then she kissed me. I’m telling you, it was a perfect kiss. It was soft and sensual and then it slowly developed into something far lustier. Her tongue was eager and active. It moved delicately in my mouth, but it wasn’t pornographic.</p><p>The whole thing was made so much better by being denied release from my cage. A kiss with your wife is hotter after you haven’t cum in more than a week. It’s even hotter if you’re like me and you’re thoroughly aroused by the idea of chastity and surrendering control of your orgasms.</p><p>“You want me, don’t you?” Lucy asked as she looked up at me.</p><p>“More than you know,” I answered.</p><p>My cock would have been throbbing with desire for my wife if I wasn’t locked up. Instead, I was trapped in the Holy Trainer with no ability to get hard.</p><p>“I love you,” Lucy said.</p><p>It was the smile that followed that delighted me. It was the smile of a woman that enjoyed being in control. She was getting off on it in the most delightful way imaginable. It turned her on to have me locked up and to be the one to decide when I deserved a release and an orgasm. It turned me on to give her that control.</p><p>We spent a lot longer at the pumpkin patch than we needed to, mostly because Lucy wanted to tease me. I can’t tell you how many times she bent over at the waist and showed off her ass in the skintight, insanely sexy yoga pants. She’d worn them to tease and she was going to take full advantage of their ability to arouse me.</p><p>I always stared, of course. I knew what she was doing and I wanted to play along. I stared at her beautiful, tight ass and I felt all my lust concentrate between my legs. I felt like the clichéd guy that’s thinking with the head between his legs because I was that guy.</p><p>“You keep staring at my ass,” Lucy said at one point. “Do you like the way it looks in these new pants?”</p><p>“Very much so,” I replied with a smile on my face.</p><p>She turned around, pressed her body against mine, and grabbed my arms to put them around her waist. She gently, almost imperceptibly ground her ass into mine. I looked around to see if anyone was staring but we hadn’t managed to attract any attention.</p><p>I wrapped my arms tight around her and leaned down to kiss her neck. Her skin was soft against my lips and when she moaned it was like a shot of arousal coursing through my body.</p><p>“Do I turn you on?” she asked in a voice that was absolutely dripping with lust.</p><p>“Fuck yes,” I whispered.</p><p>Lucy turned her head and we kissed. It was not the kind of kiss you’re supposed to share in a public place, but I didn’t care. Her tongue was in my mouth and mine was in hers. Her ass was pressed tight against my crotch. I might have cum in my pants if I wasn’t locked up.</p><p>“We should pick our pumpkins and go. I need you to eat my pussy,” she said.</p><p>If you’ve been locked up, you understand that something like that is exceptionally arousing. I would have run home and skipped buying the pumpkins. I wanted to be able to eat my wife’s pussy. I wanted to pleasure her.</p><p>We didn’t make it home. We didn’t even make it into the car. </p><p>We were far enough back in the parking lot and there was no one around, so after I put the pumpkins in the trunk Lucy pulled me to the passenger side and pushed me to my knees. </p><p>She pushed her yoga pants down to her knees, grabbed my head and said, “Eat my pussy. Quickly. Make me cum.”</p><p>I was so caught up in my lust that I didn’t hesitate. I pressed my face between her legs and ate her pussy. I listened as she fought not to moan loudly and draw attention. Less than a minute later I’d made my wife cum in public. My cock was throbbing and dripping precum and she was already in her post-orgasmic state. I wouldn’t be cumming, of course, which meant it was time to go home.</p><p>The great thing was, the whole month was filled with fun play like that.</p><p><br></p><p>The Wednesday after our adventure at the pumpkin patch I’d gotten a text from Lucy. It was simple: “I’ll be home soon. I want you naked and on your back in our bed.”</p><p>That’s not the kind of thing you say no to, so of course that’s where I was when she came home. My dick was still locked up in the Holy Trainer and my sense of lusty anticipation meant my loins were alive with desire.</p><p>I heard Lucy humming as she came down the hallway, and by the time she appeared in the bedroom doorway she’d stripped out of her work clothes and was standing there in a black lace lingerie set, complete with a garter belt and stockings.</p><p>“You wore that to work?” was the first thing I asked. It seemed like a seductive outfit that a woman would wear on a date.</p><p>“I did,” Lucy answered. “I wanted to feel sexy.” She sauntered into the room and her eyes remained fixed on mine as I looked up and down her body. The sway in her hips was seductive.</p><p>“Did it work?” I asked.</p><p>“It did,” she said. “I felt more confident, too. It was a great day at work, in fact. I might wear something like this every day.”</p><p>Lucy straddled me and sat her panty-clad pussy on my locked cock. She moved back and forth over it and I could feel the warmth emanating from her loins.</p><p>She leaned forward and kissed me before whispering, “I think locking up your little guy has made me more confident, too, if I’m being honest. I think the sense of complete control it gives me has been really good for me.”</p><p>She kissed me again as I felt a sense of joy. I never anticipated that locking my cock might have a genuinely positive effect on Lucy’s life. I thought it would just be kinky. I couldn’t help but hope it meant that she’d be willing to continue with our chastity play long past Locktober.</p><p>“You can keep me locked for as long as you like,” I said.</p><p>Lucy smiled. “I know. You’re mine. I’ve known that from the first time you put on the cage. You can’t resist it.” She kissed my neck and whispered, “You can’t resist me. I own you now.”</p><p>That might have been the most arousing moment of the whole experience for me, at least to that point. It was a pure distillation of everything I wanted chastity to be. I wanted her to take ownership. I wanted her to be filled with confidence.</p><p>Lucy moved up my body until I was looking up at her panties. “Do you want to make me cum?” she asked. “Do you want to worship the woman that controls your cock?”</p><p>The look on her face said so much. In that moment, Lucy was utterly enthralled with the control she had over me. She was a woman coming into her dominance and discovering just how much fun it would be.</p><p>“I would spend the whole night worshiping you if I could,” I answered.</p><p>She pulled aside her panties, sat on my mouth, and said, “Eat me.”</p><p>I devoured her pussy. I absolutely devoured it. I reveled in the taste, the warmth, and the wetness that surrounded my lips. I reveled in the beautiful moans that escaped her lips.</p><p>I practically whimpered when she lifted her pussy from my lips. I was completely lost in a deep, wild sense of desire for her. I just wanted to worship my wife.</p><p>“You love my pussy, don’t you?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes, I do,” I said. “I love when you let me taste it. I love when you let me make you cum.”</p><p>Lucy sat on my mouth again. She rode my face as I licked her pussy. She was in control and she was clearly having fun with it.</p><p>It didn’t take long for her to cum after that. Her moans were loud and I could feel her thighs trembling like crazy on either side of my head. It seemed like a great orgasm and I felt proud that I played a part in it.</p><p><br></p><p>That Sunday (October 17th) began with Lucy curling up next to me in bed. We’d slept naked, as had been her rule since the start of Locktober.</p><p>“How does he feel?” she asked as her fingers wrapped around my locked cock.</p><p>“He’s good,” I said. “I’ve gotten used to sleeping in the cage and I’ve even gotten used to the ache that sometimes comes when I get aroused, like when my wife presses her naked body against mine and takes my cock in her hand.”</p><p>Lucy laughed and said, “What about when she plays with your balls while she’s kissing your neck?”</p><p>She kissed my neck and let a quiet moan loose. It felt powerfully seductive and of course I felt the arousal coursing through me.</p><p>“That makes my cock ache,” I said. “It’s so good.”</p><p>“What about when your wife straddles you and rubs her naked, wet pussy over your locked cock?” Lucy asked before doing that very thing.</p><p>I looked up at her perky breasts and her beautiful face. I saw that same sense of power and lust in her eyes. She really was wet, too.</p><p>“I think I like that the most. It’s almost like I’m inside my wife when she does that.”</p><p>Lucy leaned forward. “You’re not quite inside me though, are you? Your cock has been banned from my pussy for two and a half weeks now. Do you miss it?”</p><p>“More than you know,” I answered.</p><p>She scooted back and took my locked cock in her hand once more. She smiled. “It looks so little and cute in chastity. I like it this way.”</p><p>“I do too,” I said. “Though I wouldn’t mind being let out. It would be nice to get hard again.”</p><p>“It will be at least 14 more days until that happens,” Lucy said. “Until then, you’re going to have a cute little locked up cock.”</p><p>“At least 14 days?”</p><p>She smiled and leaned forward to kiss my neck once more. She sank her wet pussy onto my locked cock and moaned.</p><p>“I’m in control, remember? Just because Locktober ends doesn’t mean you automatically get to come out.”</p><p>The idea thrilled me. It scared me a little, too, but I found the notion of our chastity adventure going on beyond Locktober to be incredibly arousing.</p><p>“I want you to stay naked today,” Lucy said as she hopped off of me and headed towards the bathroom. “I want to tease that little locked dick of yours all day long.”</p><p>Much to my delight, Lucy followed through on that promise.</p><p>I left the bedroom to make breakfast and she showed up wearing a black satin robe with insanely sexy lace trim. She wrapped her arms around me from behind and the satin felt impossibly soft and sexy against my skin. The way she played with my cock and teased my balls made me groan, of course. The ache came back. It was beautiful.</p><p>She changed into a pair of boyshort panties and a bra after breakfast and we did our weekend chores with me naked and her in lingerie. Not surprisingly, she took every chance imaginable to brush up against me, hug me, kiss me, and play with my chastised cock.</p><p>I ended up dripping so much that she dug out a long-expired condom from a box in the back of the closet and put it on the chastity device to catch all the precum. She couldn’t have me making a mess on the carpets, after all.</p><p>I went down on her twice before the day was over. Each time she had a quick orgasm, proving that she enjoyed teasing me as much as I enjoyed it, if not more. It was yet another sign that our chastity play had beautiful mutual benefits.</p><p><br></p><p>That Friday (the 20th), Lucy played with me in a way that I will always believe was the first inkling she had towards fucking another guy.</p><p>We’d just gotten back from a movie where we’d spent most of the time making out in the back row of seats. We hadn’t done that in years. I had a precum stain in the front of my pants from all the dripping I did. It was incredible.</p><p>We went right to the bedroom. “Get naked,” Lucy said as she stripped right along with me.</p><p>I jumped in the bed and she jumped on top of me. We made out and fondled each other like we were going to fuck, but of course that wasn’t possible. It was all part of the teasing. I knew I wasn’t coming out of the cage. Or so I thought.</p><p>“Fuck, I’m so horny,” Lucy said.</p><p>“Can I go down on you?” I asked.</p><p>She kissed me. She pushed her tongue into my mouth. It was really aggressive in a way I absolutely loved.</p><p>“No,” she said. “I need to get fucked.”</p><p>My eyes lit up. I thought it was my moment. I was more than happy to be let out of my Holy Trainer. It had been three weeks. I’d spent the whole day in a state of arousal. I knew she’d lock me up after we fucked. I knew Locktober wouldn’t come to an end just because I got to have sex with my wife.</p><p>Lucy laughed at my excitement. “Oh no, honey. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean I’m going to let you out. No, I’m keeping that promise. You’re not fucking me during October. You’re not getting hard during October. No, I bought something to help me out with this particular need.”</p><p>“You bought something?” I said.</p><p>“Yeah.” She rolled off of me and pulled open her nightstand. “I started to feel a deep need a week ago. I just needed something inside me, you know? I needed to get fucked and I knew I wasn’t willing to let you out. So I bought this.”</p><p>She rolled over and showed me an impressively long and thick dildo. It was smooth and shaped like a cock, including a plump, mushroom-shaped head.</p><p>“Wow, that’s big,” I said. Like any man would have, I immediately noticed it was bigger than me.</p><p>“Yeah, well, I figured I might as well go for broke, you know?”</p><p>I really didn’t want to come off as insecure, but I couldn’t help it. “So you went with something a lot bigger than me, huh?”</p><p>“Aww, are you jealous of a sex toy?” Lucy teased.</p><p>I absolutely was. Of course I was. I was looking at the toy that was going to fuck my wife and it was bigger than me. How could I not be jealous and a little insecure?</p><p>“Is that stupid?” I asked.</p><p>She kissed me and grasped my locked cock. She moaned and her lips and tongue found my neck. Suddenly I was engulfed in arousal once more.</p><p>Lucy’s voice was soft and seductive as she said, “No, it’s not stupid. The toy isn’t going to replace you, I promise. I just wanted to try something nice and big while your dick is in this small, locked up state.”</p><p>I knew it wasn’t up for discussion. Lucy was going to fuck the toy whether I wanted her to or not, so I decided not to put up a fight.</p><p>Lucy straddled me and rubbed her wet pussy over my locked cock. “Can you feel how wet I am?” she asked.</p><p>I nodded.</p><p>“My pussy needs this,” she said. “I need this and you can’t give it to me right now because you’re locked up in that little cage.” She held up the toy. “So I’m going to fuck this big toy while you watch.”</p><p>She moved to her back and spread her legs. Her pussy was tantalizingly close to my imprisoned cock as I stared down my body and between her legs.</p><p>Lucy rubbed the head of the dildo around her pussy lips as I watched. I felt a surprising surge of arousal and my heart was pounding. There was something about it I found impossibly exciting.</p><p>“You like this, don’t you?” she asked.</p><p>I looked up at her and nodded. I wasn’t entirely sure why, but I really did like it.</p><p>Lucy pushed the head of the toy into her pussy and moaned. She closed her eyes and the pleasure washed over her face. I felt jealous and exceptionally aroused. Fuck, it was so hot. I looked back at her pussy and saw her lips opening up to take the thickness of the toy.</p><p>“Oh my God,” she said.</p><p>My heart pounded. My wife was fucking her pussy with a big toy and it seemed as though she was loving every bit of it.</p><p>Lucy moaned as she pushed it in deeper. “It feels so fucking good.”</p><p>I could hardly sit still. A kind of excitement I didn’t understand coursed through me. My eyes darted from her pussy to her beautiful face. I watched as most of the toy disappeared inside her and saw Lucy’s mouth open as a low moan escaped.</p><p>“This is so hot,” I said.</p><p>Her eyes opened and her gaze met mine. Lucy smiled. “Yeah? You like this? You like watching me fuck my pussy?”</p><p>I nodded as Lucy pulled the toy out and pushed it back inside. Her other hand moved between her legs and she gently rubbed her clit.</p><p>“It’s incredible,” she said. “It feels so fucking good. It’s just what I needed. It’s just what my wet, deprived pussy needed with your cock in that little chastity device.”</p><p>Despite my deep enjoyment of chastity, I desperately wanted to be free in that moment. I wanted to masturbate. I did. I wanted to stroke my cock and cum while my wife fucked her pussy with a big toy.</p><p>Lucy stopped talking as her orgasm approached. I could see it on her face. I could hear the moans. I knew she’d be cumming soon. She moaned louder. She lifted her head off the bed and closed her eyes tight.</p><p>“Fuck!” was all she said before the dual pleasures of the toy filling her pussy and her finger moving over her clit were enough to produce a massive orgasm.</p><p>She pulled the dildo out and held it up. It was slick with her juices. She put it on the bed and smiled at me.</p><p>“We’re definitely doing that again,” she said. “Maybe next time you can be the one to fuck me with the toy. Would you like that?”</p><p>“I’d love that,” I said.</p><p>I’ll tell you all about that next time. Plus, I’ll tell you about the fun we had at a Halloween party that year. It was incredible.</p>