A Wife's Process

-"I'm so-sorry, le-le-let me explain."

-No! fuck you! There is nothing to explain you cheating asshole!

-Cheating?! What the fuck are you talking about? If anyone is doing anything wrong is you! You don't see for me, you are being a total bitch!

With that last word, my hand impulsively slapped hard his face. He just stood there, with watery eyes and an amazed face. "Strip!" I said with a furious face. He did so and then I commandingly ordered him to get put his stomach on top of my thighs once I sat down on the bed. He hesitated, but after seeing my penetrating eyes he knew he had to do it. He rested on my left thigh while I used my right leg to secure his legs from behind and my left hand to secure his head. I started to smack him with my right hand over and over. It was hurting my hand, so once I saw he started crying I stop. Right now it wasn't about leaving physical marks on him. I would buy something for that later. Right now is about leaving an even deeper mark. A mark on his soul. Once I finished he kneeled before me and hugging my feet he said:

-"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" while he cried and babbled.

After a couple of minutes I told him to stand up. He obeyed promptly cleaning up the tears from his eyes. I cuffed his hand behind his back with some shackles I sometimes used as foreplay. When I calmed down completely after the spanking I firmly grabbed his testicles, stare at him, and said to him:

-"It's okay hubby, I understand why you did this. You have no self-control. You are a man who does not deserve his wife and you are trying so hard to please her, and yet you can't. So you masturbate, like a little teen boy. Now you are married to me, and you promised loyalty and utmost respect to me. And this is a lack of both". Now I would give you a second chance, but I know you have no self-control. Besides, you have probably been masturbating for all of these months. So that only leaves us with one option: I need to control your orgasms. I want you to wear a chastity device and I will hold the key. I will take it off when necessary. Is that understood?"

-"Ye-ye-yes, I understand" He said amazed.

I noticed his cock was staring to grow as I was saying that to him, so I ordered him to kneel with facing the wall and went for a pack of ice and a CB-2000 I had acquired one month ago waiting for the right time to use it. When I came back, I used the eyes to get his cock limp and put on the CB-2000. Holding his balls again, I continued.

-"This is temporal, we will see how adapt to it. I will consider removals for hygiene purposes of course and will control your orgasms. By the way, you better show an excellent behavior and be patient, because you won't have one in a very long time".

Chapter 9 – Denial

"What the fuck is happening? How could this happen to me?" I thought. The amazing life I had projected one year ago has given a complete turnaround. I figured it would be full of romantic evenings, fun nights out with the friends, working together to make a great living, and having lots of sex. Now, my evenings were pretty much doing all the household duties, Mandy had completely cut me off from seeing my friends (she said they are a bad influence on me), all of my salary went to her purse, and sex consisted practically on me giving her full body massages and oral sex. She always bossed me around the house, disapproved every slight mistake I committed, and demanded perfect behavior from me, or else she would get angry and not speak to me for days. She controlled everything in my life, even my own dick.

I couldn't stand that horrible chastity device she put on me. It hurted when my penis tried to get erect; It was so uncomfortable, specially at nights when I would almost always woke up because of night erections. Once every two or three days, at shower time, she would handcuff my hands behind my back, take off my CB-2000 and cleaned my cock with some sponge while she wear rubber washing gloves; Like if my cock was some disgusting thing. To add to my humiliation, whenever she did that, she adopted a really bitchy attitude. Always hurrying me and ordering me around like if it was such a burden for her to help me clean myself. It completely devastated me, but I had to endure it; it was the only time that thing was ever off my organ, and it was the only moment my penis received any physical touch. Even if it was with rubber gloves, it felt heavenly to feel some contact in my member. I fantasized day and night about Mandy on day griping my dick like she used to before; about entering her and feeling her sweet pussy. But that seemed like a long way from happening. She had made it perfectly clear that was a privilege I had lost. I was trying to be as loving and obliging to her as I could, and even thou the constant state of arousal I had helped, I was starting to get really frustrated about our type of relationship.

Two months after, she put me in chastity, she gave a really pleasant surprise:

-"Okay hubby, your behavior has improved a lot this couple of months, you have been doing well all of your shores, and you have been really patient. I think you have earned yourself an orgasm."

I must have jumped in excitement or something because she showed a mocking smile. She ordered me to strip, and to kneel before her once she was sitting on the edge of our bed. She was completely naked.

-"You may start jacking off", she said coldly.

This was not what I had in mind when she mentioned an orgasm, but I was so desperate to cum I promptly started.

-"Ahh, ah. Use your left hand... Slower, slower... Now stop!... okay, you may continue"

She was completely controlling the pace at which I masturbated. When I climaxed, a huge load of cum was shot and landed in her legs; starting at her knees, all the way down to her feet.

-"Well, aren't you going to clean that?", she said in a grouchy way.

I was going, to go for some toilet paper, when she stopped me:

-"Use your mouth you idiot!"

I find that disgusting, but I knew better than not to obey. When I was done, she stood up, and said:

-"Now go and prepare me a nice dinner".

I continued behaving the same way, and the next month, the same ritual was followed. It was nice to cum once again, but I knew this was not okay. I was just a little over a year into marriage and it was not possible I could not enjoy my wife and the only way of release I had was masturbating once a month at best. Something had to be done. She had way too much control and it was time to stand up for myself. I never had because I loved and respected her so much, but there is a limit. I would have to fight fire with fire; if she didn't change, then I didn't want to be in this marriage any more. I just had to find the way.

Chapter 10 – Consolidation

I had measured him, for a new chastity device. Taking it off for cleaning every day was way too much work. Besides I wanted something that would be even more secure. I also wanted a way I could tease him a little bit without taking it of or him having an erection, so I ordered "Watchful Mistress" from Mature Metal with the anti-pullout system included. It was a little expensive, but I didn't care since he was paying for it.

When it arrived, I was planning the way to present it to him when suddenly, the most unexpected thing happened:

-"We have to talk", he said in a serious manner.

I just nodded and listened

-"Look Mandy, when we got married I had one perspective, and now everything is so different. You are so different. I cannot keep up with tis lifestyle."

-"So, what are you saying"

-"I am saying, this has to change, things must go back to normal"

-"This is normal, what are you talking about?"

"NO! first off all I want you to take this shit off of me, second, you will stop bossing me around, and third, I will stop doing all the house chores and go back at going back at hanging out with my friends and doing my other activities" , he said in a self-confident way. I couldn't believe that he was actually standing up to me like that at this point. But I guess that's why I married him.

-"Or what?", I responded daringly

-"Or I want out" he said without hesitation to my surprise.

A thousand things must has passed through my mind in that moment; I knew I had to do something fast, I had to bring him back under my thumb, so I violently kicked him between his legs. He went down to the ground and started to squirm in fetal position while he groaned and screamed. I grabbed him by his hair and drag him furiously into the bathroom. He was struggling to cooperate because of the pain in his balls, but I pulled strongly until I put him on the shower's floor. He was looking up to me with a scared face when I lifted my skirt and started to urinate on his face. His humiliation was obvious but he was so subjugated that he took it all. After I was done, I commanded him to lick me clean, which he did while he was crying. Feeling his tears as he serviced me, made gave me a great level of arousal. When I had my orgasm, I told him calmly:

-"Clean up, and meet me in the room. You have five minutes"

He entered the room while naked with a humbled face and red eyes. I then slapped him hard across his face. He took it, and I slapped him again. When I was going for the third slap he begged me to stop. I made him lay face up in the bed and placed myself on top of him in a way in which my lower knees were pressing his biceps to the bed and my but was resting in between his chest and stomach.

-"Listen to me asshole, I don't want another burst like that ever again, do you understand me?", I slapped him in his cheek, a little lighter this time just before he answered:

-"Yes Mandy, I'm sorry"

-"Call me ma'am you worthless piece of shit", I slapped him again.

-"Yes, yes ma'am"

-"Things are going to change around here. You will really submit to me now, you listen?", Slap "We will change every property and asset we have to my sole name, your monthly paycheck will be deposited, to my account, you will keep on doing all the house chores, and specially, you will never have sex with me ever again" I stopped for a minute to contemplate his death scared and defeated face. I reached and gripped his balls from my behind with my right and pulled them a little toward me so y could be more comfortable. Next, I grabbed him by the top of his hair with my left hand and leant so that my eyes met his at a four inch distance. I gave him an intimidating stare and continue:

"You know it is fair, since you cannot satisfy me with that pathetic cock of yours. You also know your selfishness has privet you from me of touching and sucking your cock, which you deserve. But in spite of your egoism, I have been pretty condescending to you by letting go of all your little faults and by allowing to masturbate once a month while you admire my body. Now you are required to show me utmost respect, complete obedience, and full subservience. It is your obligation. So if you do not meet to my strict standards, you will be severely punished. On the other hand, you can forget about that little once-a-month-price. Why should I recompense you for doing your duty? The simple honor of servicing me should be enough of a reward."

I stopped to take a breath and to slap him again and then I resumed: "I was keen of having a sex life with you, even if it meant you orally pleasuring me. Well after this incident, I don't think you are worthy of even that. From now on consider my godlessly pussy out of your life. If I want us to kiss, I kiss you. If I need a hug, I'll tell you. Other than that, you have lost the privilege of any type of access to my body. You don't get to touch me; you don't get to see me naked. Now I have a new gift for you; it is a new chastity device. You will wear it from now on. Since it is made of stainless steel and has the enough openings to clean your cock without taking it off, so there will be no need to release you that often anymore."

I took the CB-2000 off and installed his new cage. After that I instructed him to stand up beside a sofa and place his head in the arm of it leaving his naked butt to the air. Then I started stroking him with a riding crop I had previously acquired. I started counting as I stroked him, and every time he moved, I started over I knew I was leaving him marks that would last him for days, but he needed to be punished. When my count reached to thirty I finalized for the night:

"You deserve this and more for bursting out on me like that. You can expect the same treatment tomorrow and the day after that. For now just go to bed, you will have a tough day tomorrow. Oh, by the way, you will sleep on the floor now. You have also lost the right to sleep in my bed".

Chapter 11 – Complete domination

In spite of his little moment of boldness, everything turned out to be great for me. I had completely broken him and had him at my beck and call. The level of subservience he showed was remarkable. But there was something missing. He was afraid of me, which was good; but in order for him to show completely devotion, I needed more than that. He did everything for me, but he did it out of pure intimidation; that is no true loyalty. I needed his fear to be complemented by lust and desire. I knew he was frustrated in his new chastity device, but now I needed him to me in a permanent state of arousal. I needed to be both his goddess and his torturer; his longed muse and his dreadful mistress.

Hubby had been in his new chastity cage for a little over two months now. The only time it went off during this period was for three cleanings which I made sure they were not enjoyable for him. Apart from that, I had completely abandoned him emotionally and avoided any type of physical contact with him, so I reckoned any type of attention at this point would be heaven for him. With that being said, one Sunday afternoon, I told him to prepare a nice dinner for both of us. I made a good mood out of the meal, we had a good laughs, talked for a while, until I suddenly surprised him with a long passionate kiss. This only act made him tremble in excitement. After that I rubbed his imprisoned cock through his jeans and told him to go to his bedroom and wait for me lying on the bed completely naked and with his eyes covered. He eagerly did as commanded. I went to my room and changed into my sexiest nightgown and slowly went to his room. When I entered I saw him in the bed with the face of a puppy that expects a treat from his master.

I tightly tied him spread eagle to the bed, making sure he couldn't move one muscle. I went to get the key to his chastity cage and took it off; he immidately became erect. Then I wrapped a tight strap around his cock so I could push him a little bit farther to the edge without him coming, even thou I knew that after two months of not ejaculating, I would have to be very careful to not produce an accident. I started to caress his inner thighs with the tips of my fingers, then slowly approaching his shaft, but never actually touching him. At times I would grab his balls and play a little with them and then return to the previous treatment. He looked crazy in frustration, shaking, panting with his cock throbbing pre-cum; but he didn't beg. He knew this was such a weird and special privilege and wouldn't want to risk it by asking for more. I was not touching his dick at all, but at some point, I noticed his level of ecstasy was way too high I didn't want to risk him coming, so I mounted his face and made him like me to orgasm while I pinched his nipples. This was also a big deal for him because he had not touch or even seen my pussy in over two months. When I was satisfied, I resumed with the former part of my sweet torment. After I climaxed for the fourth time and I had him in tears for over two hours of meticulously teasing, I decided he was now in the state of mind I needed him to be; so while he was crying in desperation I started my conversation:

-"How does my sweet little hubby likes this treatment?" I asked in a girlish tone.

-"It is amazing ma'am, I really appreciate it ma'am", he said panting.

-"You can call my Mandy, it's okay. I am glad you appreciate it , This is such a weird reward; you should enjoy it. Now tell me what is in your mind"

-"That I love you Mandy"

-"Well I love you too hubby. But don't bullshit me; I know that is not what you are thinking right now. Tell me what you really want, it's okay"

-"Well, to be honest, I am dying for you to touch my penis"

-"Hmm, do you think you deserve the privilege of me touching you thing?"

-"That is for you to decide Mandy"

-"Well, it seems like you know your place. Just for that, I am going to make an exception this time and give you this little reward; just don't expect it to become a habit."

I slightly touched the sides of his phallus with the tips of my fingers for a couple of seconds; then I did it again and again. He looked like he was in paradise.

-"How does that feel, my love?"

-"Ohh, whoa... heavenly, ohh, aah..."

I must have been performed this method for about thirty seconds, when I all of a sudden a stated sharply:

-"Well I think that is enough, back to the cage you go"

-"Noo" he whimpered. It was a completely natural and spontaneous reaction.

-"No? are you daring telling me what to do?"

-"No Mandy, of course not Mandy. It's just that I was enjoying your celestial touch I couldn't hold it, I am so sorry ma'am"

-"Well, I really have you well conditioned don't I? I'll tell you what, I will give you a chance to feel that sensation you have been craving for months, what do you say?

-"Oh my God, yes please,"

-"Well, what would you do for that?"

-"I don't know"

-"You don't know?! You are not helping your case here hubby"

-"I am sorry honey, I meant that I would do anything you want"

I started circling the head of his dick with my index finger, and carried on:

-"Well, I want you to serve me, to please me, to adore me."

-"Yes, of course, you know I will always do that sweetie"

-"Yes darling, but I want it to be real this time, I want you to really submit to my every whim and desire; I want you to abide by my every rule without question, to take my will as law, and to give in to accept my every decision with grace, even if you don't like it. This time, I want it to be real and forever"

-"Mandy, honey, mu goddess: I give in completely to you. I want you to control me and to make me the husband you deserve. You own me completely; I'm yours forever.

I quietly stared at him with a loving smile but commanding eyes. I firmly gripped his phallus, and after a few seconds, I gave him five long and slow strokes.

-"Do you really want to please me?"

-"Yes Mandy I really do, with all my heart"

Without letting go of his throbbing member, I continued:

-"Well you know you can´t do it with your little witty penis do you? The thing is dear, the dildos and vibrators are not, filling all my needs. I get bored sometimes. I could make you lick me, or fuck me with a strap on, but since that is a privilege you must earn, I cannot wait to see when you are worthy of it. The bottom line is: I need sex darling; the real thing. I need a big man with a huge dick to fulfill my needs. While I have this urge, I will be looking for other men to do this duty, and I need you to accept it and encourage it"

His face looked overwhelmed. He just stayed there in denial. It was a dangerous moment, but I was in complete control of the situation. He was mush in my hands and I had him at my mercy. Still grabbing his member, I gently but tightly squeezed his balls with my left hand and kept on:

-"This is how it will be, and you will have to be okay with it. Understood"?

-"Ye-yes Mandy, if you think that's the only way."