When you first met, you were expecting to negociate your chastity with her, with a list of limits and hopes. You even had a list written down to help you concentrate.
But instead of talking about it, she asked to get your piece of paper, folded it and placed it in her purse. The rest of the conversation steared toward vanilla stuff: festivals to see, music, life in the city Montreal (a lot about Universal Healthcare).
The oddest thing is that you met via a chastity dating site, but she treated the chastity with such carelessness!
"Are you really okay with chastity? It's what you want, right?"
"It is. And I know what my duties are as a keyholder. I do not plan to abuse of your trust or deglect you. You did see in my profile that I do not do BDSM, punishment, hotwifing, cuckolding or big humiliation, right? Apart from an interest in chastity, I am pretty vanilla."
You acknowlegde. Her look drew you in. Her accent intrigued you, but you were fine with her description. You aren't into those these either: you are just into denial
"Good, then can you trust me?"
You took a long look into her eyes, saw he smile, and nodded. She drew her hand forward. You went to hold, but she looked down in shame, withdrawing her hand.
"Sorry... I just..."
Then it clicked in your head. You took the keys to your chastity device and gave them to her. She smiled.
She looked at them, and gave one back to you.
"The plan is for you to move it with me next month right, and to get married. That is, if you are still interested in me. I know you had your transfer request at work approved, but I am scared you might hurt yourself moving your stuff. I wouldn't want to damage your dick. I don't know what a hit to a locked penis does, but it can't be good. As I said, I do plan to fuck you. I am very interested in sex, it's just... Chastity, well... "
You nod.
She hides her face, still holding her key.
"it's so fucking hot"
Except she said it in her soft singing French voice... but you still understood.
At the end of the date, you kissed, passionately. She pressed her chest on yours, and at the end, she grabbed the cage, whispering to your ear: "I really like this"
On your drive back home in the United States, she texted you not to unlock yourself unless it was an emergency. That you could wait a month until your wedding date.
And indeed... in your sheet, you mentionned you wanted to try longer chastity times. You just didn't expect it to start right away!
A month later, you were in the city hall and you both anxiously signed your marriage license. You had been texting and video chatting the whole month! She even had masturbated nude for your enjoyment. Everytime you mentionned chastity however, including trying to show her your cage, she brushed it aside, saying she wanted the surprise for your wedding night
You had moved in her apartment the previous day, but she had made you sleep on the sofa. However, as you were ready for bed, she came out of the shower with just a towel on to kiss you good night, and about 3 feet from you (pardon, a meter, you are Canadian now), she just unwrapped the towal to show you her exquisite naked body.
She kissed you but brushed aside your hands as you weren't married yet.
The next morning, she showed you where to put your key in case of an emergency: an old ceramic piggy bank you have to break to get your money out, and you left for city hall.
At the hotel room, she stripped naked first and jumped on you.
"I can't wait to be ravished by you. You make me so horny."
She helped you strip naked and saw the cage for the first time.
"What is that?"
Confused, you tell her it's your chastity cage.
"Well, how the fuck we do remove it so you can properly fuck me?"
You weren't sure what she was playing, so you said: "With your key?"
"Key? what key? Did you see pockets on my wedding dress? My purse is just decorative. Shit, I guess you'll beed to use the rest of your body on me"
You looked at her completely confused. "I could go get your key at the apartment..."
"We have a hotel room, it's our wedding night, and you want to leave your naked wife alone?"
"But..", you still didn't understand. She sighed
"Did I, or did I know ask you to trust me?". You nodded.
"Then trust me. Play along. You've been locked only a month. You can wait until we get back home tomorrow, where we will, I promise, fuck like newlyweds on their new bed, because, guess what, that's what well be. Tonight however, I want to feel like a chastity wife. Is that okay with you?"
And that pretty much summarizes you marriage to Melanie. Outside of bed, she isn't a chastity wife. She is a very horny wife who constantly want to jump you and have sex in secluded places: under the bleachers after a rock show. In a park at night. In the car at the drive-in. In the bathroom at a friend's house.
It's only when you pull down your underwear that she "discovers" for the "first time" your chastity cage. She sometimes even "apologizes" for how rude she may have sounded when she kept saying how hard she wanted to ride your cock, like, right now. Too bad she doesn't have the key on her!
Often, that's the end of it. She just wanted to tease you. Sometimes, she'll let you mastubate her, perform oral sex on her, and sometimes, she'll actually produce the key she sneakily brought because she thought it was time for an unlock!
She is very sensual and don't hesitate to play with feathers, take scented baths with you, perfom a sexy strip tease to "seduce you".
Always in a good mood, she is a very fun wife to know and she pretty much became your best friend.
Her unlocking you is erratic however. You might be unlocked several per week and then remain locked for 4 months because "she forgot where the key was. Oopsie".
She didn't lie... she is pretty vanilla and never punishes you or performs bondage. Any thoughts of hotwifing makes her angry and detached. She doesn't care for any other men and loves you exactly like you are.
She taught you French and helped you make friends. None of them were told of your fetish and she sees no need to talk to any of her friends about it. "She would just die" if they knew what she does to you. One of your friends caught you while you were in the country side riding your bicycle, but you succesfully brushed it off as a simple "experiment" to spice up your love life. As a "novelty". For the rest of the ride, he asked a ton of questions, but never mentionned it on other days, even if it was obvious that a few times, he tried to see if you were still wearing it.
Melanie releases you when she feels it's the right time for her, and for you. It might be days, weeks and occasionally, months.
When she does, all she wants is good sex. If it's been a long time, she will either do a blow job to empty your overflowing reserves, or ask you to mastubate for her or even just do it twice or more until you are both satisfied.
You are quite happy!.You have an active life with Melanie and get to occasionally have sex with her while experiencing long moments of enforced chastity, just like you dreameed.
She never cheats on you and she takes good care of you. Her way to pretend you are not in chastity is exquisite torture, possibly better then traditional teasing.
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