<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/posts/27319990">Click here</a> to read the first part of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="39917720" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>“Please,” Joe begged. “It hurts, Alyssa. It makes it hard to sleep. Please, just take it off. Just for a little bit.”</p><p>“You know what Mistress LaCroix said, Joe. You are to remain in chastity all week,” Alyssa responded in a firm voice.</p><p>“But I don’t want to!” Joe cried out.</p><p>Alyssa crossed her arms and gave her husband an annoyed look. “It’s not surprising that you’re acting this way, Joe. Mistress LaCroix warned me, after all. It is a little disappointing, though. I thought a man that proclaimed to crave a dominant wife would embrace it a little more.”</p><p>“I do want a dominant wife. I really do. I swear, it’s what I’ve always fantasized about. I just don’t want to be in chastity. It’s uncomfortable. My cock tries to get hard all the time and it hurts.”</p><p>The key wasn’t around Alyssa’s neck. She’d hidden it on the advice of Mistress LaCroix. Joe wouldn’t have snatched it from around his wife’s neck, but he would have thought about it. He was desperate.</p><p>His desperation seemed to amuse Alyssa more than anything. She stood up with a smile on her face and approached her husband. She caressed his face and moved to unbutton his shirt. Joe couldn’t help but hope that Alyssa was finally going to relent and release him from chastity. It had been four days and it was already a thoroughly torturous experience.</p><p>“You know what surprises me?” Alyssa asked as she continued to unbutton Joe’s shirt.</p><p>“What’s that?” Joe asked.</p><p>Alyssa moved behind him and pulled off his shirt. She tossed it aside and then wrapped her arms around her husband. She ran her fingers through his chest hair and grasped his fairly small pectoral muscles.</p><p>“I’m surprised at how much this turns me on,” Alyssa admitted as her hands moved between Joe’s legs.</p><p>He couldn’t help but groan. She was playing with his chastised cock through his pants and it still felt incredible. Any touch felt incredible after four days in a cock cage.</p><p>“It does?” Joe asked.</p><p>Alyssa released her husband and stepped in front of him. Her fingers undid his belt and unbuttoned his pants. She pushed them to the ground along with his underwear, leaving Joe naked in front of her while she remained fully clothed.</p><p>“It does, my love. It turns me on more than I ever thought possible. It’s the sense of control, I think. I like knowing that no matter how much you whine, you’re not coming out of that cage until I say so. I like knowing that I have complete control over your sexual pleasure.”</p><p>Alyssa tapped her fingernails on Joe’s chastity device. The vibrations alone were enough to arouse him. She ran her fingers over his testicles and smiled as he jumped a little.</p><p>Despite the fog of lust and frustration that encircled his brain, Joe couldn’t help but be astounded at his wife’s transformation. In just a few shorts days she’d come to embrace what Mistress LaCroix had taught her. She was far from a dominatrix, but she genuinely seemed to enjoy the control she had over him.</p><p>“I need you to understand that I’m not happy with your whining, Joe. It’s become bothersome in the last day and it can’t continue. You’re going to stay in chastity for a week, just as Mistress LaCroix recommended, and there’s no guarantee you’re coming out then. I’ll talk it over with her during our next session.”</p><p>Joe was a little taken aback by how serious Alyssa sounded. He’d been so caught up in his desire to be unlocked that he hadn’t realized he might have been irritating her with his begging.</p><p>“I’m sorry,” Joe said.</p><p>Alyssa moved to stand next to Joe and she leaned close enough that he could feel her breath on his neck. “I don’t believe you,” she said.</p><p>Before Joe could respond, Alyssa’s hand came down on his ass. The room filled with the sound of her flesh meeting his and a cry of pain soon followed.</p><p>Mistress LaCroix had recommended that Alyssa punish him if he got out of line, but Joe honestly didn’t expect it to happen. The mixture of surprise and pain was so overwhelming that it left him speechless.</p><p>“I wasn’t sure I’d be able to punish you,” Alyssa said. “I wasn’t sure I’d be able to strike my husband and cause him genuine pain. As it turns out, I have no problem with it.”</p><p>Her hand came down on his ass once more. It hurt more the second time. She hit him harder. The sound was louder. His scream was louder. Joe felt weak in the knees and almost fell to the floor as his body tried to give out on him.</p><p>“You know what pushed me over the top, Joe?” Alyssa asked in a stern, controlled voice.</p><p>Joe’s voice was decidedly less controlled as he said, “No, what?”</p><p>Alyssa rubbed his ass softly as she smiled. Joe feared she would hit him again, but being caressed was incredible.</p><p>“It was how quickly you started whining. It was the fact that you were rude when you whined. It was the fact that you did those things after years of begging me to dominate you. It made it seem so obvious that what you really wanted was to be in total control and to have me be your little fantasy play toy, doing whatever you wanted because all you really cared about was your orgasm.”</p><p>“No, that’s not true,” Joe said immediately.</p><p>He would have argued more, but Alyssa spanked him again. This time she landed two swift strikes on his ass, one for each cheek. The pain was overwhelming and Joe couldn’t stay on his feet. He fell to his knees.</p><p>“It is true, Joe. But that behavior can be corrected.” Alyssa walked behind him and pushed Joe down until he was on his hands and knees. “I’ve been emailing with Mistress LaCroix. She’s very helpful, you know. She reassured me that your behavior is normal, that most men that want their wives to dominate them aren’t actually interested in their wives being in control, at least not at first. She said that you need to be taught to accept my control and that eventually it will make you a better husband and me a better wife.”</p><p>Alyssa spanked Joe’s ass once more. Four blows landed on his ass cheeks, each with a few seconds between them. Joe felt like he was on the verge of tears by the time the fourth blow landed.</p><p>“I’m sorry,” he whimpered. “I’m so sorry.”</p><p>“I believe you,” Alyssa said.</p><p>She knelt down and caressed his reddened ass. Her touch relieved some of the pain, though he knew such a harsh spanking would likely make it difficult to sit for the next few hours.</p><p>“Don’t worry, honey. I’m going to train you to be a very good boy. It’s going to be difficult at first, but Mistress LaCroix is determined to show me everything I need to know.”</p><p>Alyssa stood up and moved in front of Joe. He looked up at his wife and was genuinely awed by the confidence he saw in her posture and the look on her face.</p><p>“Kiss my feet,” she demanded.</p><p>She was wearing a pair of black pumps and Joe showered them with kisses before moving on to the exposed flesh of her feet and ankles. It felt oddly pleasing to do exactly as he’d been told and to do so without hesitation.</p><p>“Take my shoes off,” Alyssa said.</p><p>Joe slipped the shoes off his wife’s beautiful feet and looked up at her. She moved to the edge of the bed and said, “Suck my toes.”</p><p>Joe crawled closer and did as his wife demanded. He sucked on her toes. He swirled his tongue around them. He sucked each individually and tried to take all five in his mouth at once. Best of all, he made her moan.</p><p>“That feels good, Joe,” Alyssa said. “Do you like making me feel good?”</p><p>Joe didn’t want to take her toes from his mouth, so he nodded as he looked up at his beautiful wife.</p><p>“Good boy,” she said.</p><p>For the first time, Joe felt what he assumed was a genuine sense of submission. He’d suffered for his wife. He was on his knees sucking on her toes. He felt a desire to do anything she wanted. There wasn’t a thing in the world he would have denied her at that moment.</p><p>“Take my panties off,” Alyssa said as she pulled her toes from Joe’s mouth.</p><p>He moved his hands under her skirt and gently pulled down Alyssa’s white lace panties. He admired them for a moment before placing the underwear on the floor.</p><p>“Do you like them, Joe? They’re new. I decided I wanted to feel sexy more often so I went out and bought some new underwear.”</p><p>Joe was genuinely surprised. His wife had never been the kind to invest in sexy underwear. She always said it was impractical and more than a little wasteful to spend money on something that only one person ever saw.</p><p>“They’re beautiful,” he said.</p><p>“Well, if you behave yourself you might get to see me in them. I might even model them for you,” she said.</p><p>“I would like that very much,” Joe replied as he looked up at his beautiful wife. He felt an overwhelming sense of desire. He wanted to make her happy, to be good for her.</p><p>“You’re going to worship me now,” Alyssa said as she pulled up her skirt and spread her legs.</p><p>Joe desperately wanted to do a good job, so he resolved to take his time. He wanted to deliver on the worshipful part of her demand.</p><p>He slowly kissed his way up and down both her thighs and used his tongue just a hint to tease her soft skin. When Alyssa moaned, Joe knew he was doing a good job.</p><p>“Taste me, Joe. Taste my wetness,” she whispered.</p><p>Joe moved between his wife’s legs and licked her pussy. He tasted Alyssa just as she desired. She was soaking wet and actually tasted a little different, perhaps because of the extra juice seeping out of her.</p><p>“Dominating you turns me on, honey,” Alyssa said as she grabbed the back of her husband’s head. “It makes me wet to see you submit to me. It made me wet to spank you, to punish you for being a naughty boy.”</p><p>Joe continued to slowly lick his wife’s pussy. He ran his tongue from the base of her opening all the way to her clit and he did it over and over. He made love to her with his mouth, which was the only way he could offer pleasure with his cock locked in a cage.</p><p>“We can’t go back now,” Alyssa continued. “I know we can’t. I have so much to learn, but I’m already hooked. It’s not going to be what you expected. I hope you’re ready for that, honey.”</p><p>Joe knew better than to say anything. His job was to worship Alyssa’s pussy and make her cum. He found her words thrilling and a little terrifying. He knew she was right, that it wasn’t going to be what he’d envisioned. His brief experience with chastity had already proven that. It wasn’t an endless stream of kisses, naughty teasing, and orgasms after release. It was mostly just teasing and suffering in the cage. It was discomfort and longing. He knew it was submission, too, and he thought he could make it work. </p><p>“Make me cum, Joe,” Alyssa said.</p><p>She closed her eyes and pulled Joe tighter against her body. Her fingers grasped his hair and she pulled hard enough to hurt him. Joe found it thrilling. It was the kind of domination he’d fantasized about. He wanted to be pushed to his knees and made to worship his wife’s pussy until she had a body-shaking orgasm.</p><p>“You’re going to be doing this a lot more often, Joe. You’re going to become an expert at worshiping my pussy. You’re going to put my happiness above yours. All you’re going to care about is my satisfaction.”</p><p>Joe wondered if that was really possible. Could he really be trained to think like that? As much as he enjoyed going down on her, he was still thinking about his cock and his orgasm as he licked Alyssa’s pussy.</p><p>“I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” Alyssa cried out.</p><p>As his wife climaxed, Joe experienced a rush of pleasure. It wasn’t the same as an orgasm, but it felt good. It felt like he’d worked for her orgasm and since he knew there was no chance of having one of his own he could take pride in it. He liked finding a sense of joy in his wife’s climax.</p><p>“That was very good, Joe. You’ve always been quite talented with your tongue,” Alyssa said as she pushed him from between her legs and stood up to put her panties on again.</p><p>“Thank you,” he said.</p><p>“It was my pleasure,” Alyssa responded with a sweet smile.</p><p>Joe moved to put on his clothes, but she stopped him.</p><p>“I’d like you to remain naked while you do the list of chores I’ve put together for you,” Alyssa said.</p><p>“Chores?” Joe asked in a tone he regretted immediately. “I’m sorry,” he said. “I’ll do anything you desire.”</p><p>“That’s a good boy,” Alyssa said. “Follow me and I’ll show you everything that needs to get done before you’ll be permitted to get dressed again.”</p><p>Joe stood and followed his wife out of the room. For a moment he wondered if he’d gotten himself into something far different from what he’d fantasized about. It seemed like there was no going back, though. He was the one that wanted femdom in their marriage and he was going to have to deal with the consequences. He hoped there would be unexpected pleasures to be enjoyed on the journey.</p>