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As a cuckold, Mike has at all times known that he has a submissive side. He’s at all times enjoyed watching his wife, Sarah, flirt and tease other men, even though it fills him with a deep sense of humiliation. He’s been craving something more for a long time, though, and it’s only recently that he’s discovered Locked in Lust.

Locked in Lust is a chastity device, designed by a team of Domme’s, specifically to keep cuckolds like Mike completely under their wives’ control. It’s a sleek, metal cage that locks around a man’s penis, preventing him from getting aroused or having sex without his wife’s permission.

Mike has been dying to get his hands on the device ever since he first heard about it. Sarah has been a bit hesitant, though – she’s attracted to the idea of cuckolding her husband, but she’s not sure if she’s ready to take things to that extreme.

One night, though, Sarah surprises Mike by coming home with a Locked in Lust chastity device in her hand. She tells him that she’s decided to give it a try and see how it makes her feel. If she doesn’t enjoy having that much control over him, she says, they can at all times take it off and move on.

Mike is thrilled beyond words. He kneels at Sarah’s feet and thanks her for her kindness, promising to do everything he can to please her while he’s locked up. Sarah smiles down at him, her eyes sparkling with a mix of amusement and arousal.

“Get undressed,” she says. “I want to see how this thing fits.”

As Mike strips off his clothes, his heart pounds in his chest. He’s never felt so exposed before – he knows that once the chastity device is on, he’ll be completely at Sarah’s mercy. She could tease him for hours without letting him come, and there’s nothing he could do about it.

Sarah takes her time fitting the cage in place, tightening the straps until it’s snug against Mike’s skin. She runs her fingers over the smooth metal, admiring the way it glints in the light.

“It’s so tight,” Mike whispers. “I don’t know if I can handle it.”

“You’ll adjust,” Sarah says, patting his cheek. “And if you don’t, well…that’s not my problem.”

Mike cannot help but feel a shiver run down his spine at her words. He’s at all times known that Sarah has a cruel streak, but now that he’s locked up, he’s starting to wonder just how far she’ll go.

Over the next few days, Mike’s life becomes a blur of arousal and frustration. Sarah teases him constantly, making him Squirm in his chastity device with her kisses and touches. She talks about the other men she’s been flirting with, making Mike feel like nothing more than a pathetic cuckold.

At first, Mike loves it. The humiliation and degradation turn him on in methods he’s never felt before. But as the days wear on, he begins to feel a sense of genuine desperation. He knows that he will never be able to come without Sarah’s permission, and that wondered is at all times lurking in the back of his mind.

One day, Sarah tells Mike that she’s invited one of her colleagues, a man named Tom, over for dinner. Mike is both excited and terrified by the idea – he’s never actually met one of Sarah’s lovers before, and he’s not sure how he’ll react.

As they sit down to eat, Mike feels Tom’s eyes on him, studying him like a specimen under a microscope. Sarah is flirtatious and charming, ignoring Mike almost completely as she talks about politics and current events with Tom.

Halfway through the meal, Sarah excuses herself to take a phone call. As soon as she’s out of earshot, Tom leans over to Mike and whispers, “You’re a cuckold, aren’t you?”

Mike blushes, feeling the blood rush to his cheeks. “Y-yes,” he stammers. “I’m Sarah’s cuckold.”

Tom grins, leaning even closer. “She’s told me all about you,” he says. “How you’re locked up all the time, how you love to watch her with other men. She says you’re practically begging for her to humiliate you.”

Mike feels a surge of arousal at Tom’s words. He’s never talked about his cuckold fantasies with anyone except Sarah, but hearing Tom speak about them so openly is like a dream come true.

As the night wears on, Tom and Sarah become more and more flirtatious, touching each other’s legs and whispering in each other’s ears. Mike feels like he’s drowning in a sea of lust and humiliation – he knows that he’s nothing more than a spectator, watching as his wife seduces another man right in front of him.

Finally, Sarah gets up from the table and leads Tom into the bedroom. Mike follows them obediently, watching as they shed their clothes and climb onto the bed. Sarah beckons him over, making him kneel at the foot of the bed as she and Tom start to kiss.

Mike cannot tear his eyes away from the scene in front of him. Sarah’s body is so exquisite, all curves and angles, and she moves with such grace and sensuality as she kisses Tom. Mike feels like he’s melting into the floor, lost in a sea of desire and jealousy.

As the night wears on, Sarah and Tom continue to explore each other’s bodies, slowly shedding themselves of any inhibitions. Mike watches, helpless, as his wife grinds against another man with abandon. He cannot even touch himself – his chastity device prevents any sort of arousal.

Eventually, Sarah turns to him, her eyes glittering in the dim light. “I think it’s time for Tom to go home,” she says. “But before he goes…”

Without another word, she reaches out and traces a finger down Mike’s chest, over his abs, and down to the metal cage that holds his cock prisoner. Mike is almost sobbing with need at this point, his body shaking with desire.

“Please,” he whispers. “Please, Sarah, let me come.”

Sarah grins, her eyes flashing with sadistic pleasure. “Oh, honey, I don’t think you’re going to be coming any time soon,” she says. “Not while you’re locked up like this. No, I think I’ll leave you like this for a little while longer – just until you learn your place.”

With that, she turns away from him, leaving him trembling and aching with desire. Mike knows that he’s completely at Sarah’s mercy, and he wouldn’t have it any other way.
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