My wife and I been on and off with chastity since we began nearly 3 years ago. As time progressed a lot of the time it was on. More often in not in fact. We chased towards the fantasy head on, almost forgetting whether we wanted the fantasy or not. Ultimately, we had a lot of failings. The whole lifestyle crumbled, and that’s exactly what it became; a lifestyle. Then we were lost… our relationship didn’t work because we rejected the cage. More to the point, we rejected other people’s ideals on what a cage should be.
We wanted the cage. We wanted orgasm denial. She prefers who I am this way. I prefer who I am this way. Why was it so hard?
Well, you know. Not all of these ideas fit.
‘She should be in control of every aspect.’ I should just sit and wait until she wants to release me, never knowing if it’s coming, whether I’ll enjoy it or if she even knows what I want when she does. That shouldn’t matter, it has to be up to her. Except. That just didn’t work. She didn’t want to be in control of every aspect. I don’t deal with anxiety well at all and waiting is crippling, not knowing is crippling. I need some level of control. When would she know when the time was right… I mean, why should she have to know exactly how I’m feeling? Damn that’s a lot of pressure.
So what did we do? We decided not to put her in control. We created a schedule. A schedule?! That’s romantic?? You know, it works for us. She knows what she’s committed to. I know when to except it. Do I enjoy it? Yes. I love the attention. Do I get the full orgasm I crave? Absolutely not. Every Thursday I get ruined, or close, or not at all.
Does she control what’s happening? Nope. Do I? Nope.
That’s where our handy little app came in. Picker: random generator.
We added the options. We added the potential outcomes. When you add them all together… it’s enough possibilities for over two years without repeats. That’s a lot of thinking taking care of and removed a whole lot of routine… by adding a routine. Weird.
My wife doesn’t talk positively about sex, she’s been very open to telling me how much she looks forward to our Thursdays now.
‘She should wear the key around her neck’. The more I think about this, the less it makes sense. Not just around the neck, in a lock box, a time safe, posting the keys away etc etc… why? My wife’s philosophy; I don’t need a key to stop you cheating on me with anyone else so I don’t need a key to stop you cheating with your hand. She’s told me I don’t orgasm, she shows distain if she thinks I would. I am not allowed, to do so would break her trust. Is that not enough deterrent? It is in my case. The key sits with all of our other sex toys. I can use it pretty much when I like if I wanted but she’d be disappointed if I took liberties. So I don’t, I stick to her predefined allowed releases.
‘You should show your appreciation and motivation through helping with chores’. This one didn’t work at all. I loved doing the chores for my wife… but they were never ‘hers’ for me to do. She hated me doing everything. She likes to feel valued and over time I just felt resentment, like why was I doing all this? I should get what I want for it. It’s almost manipulative. So we stopped that. We decided to do things evenly. Evenly within the time our respective lifestyles allow.
What did we do? We agreed that at no point should the agreement on the cage and our bedroom activities be ‘rewarded’ or ‘punished’ in relation to household duties. That’s where we were good. That’s where we flourished pre-chastity.
‘She should be in control of the bedroom’. This one. Nope. Didn’t work. She can control when things happen, but our best sex has always been when I have controlled this. In her control she defaulted to the same monotonous aspects she values the highest. That’s great, she got everything she ever wanted…. But! Seeing the fun and variety I receive every Thursday she became envious. So we scrapped that level of control. We have the rule: I can’t cum. Then it’s over to me. Last night I tied her to the bed, did things I haven’t done for years and she soaked the bed clothes. Why should she be in control? Doesn’t make sense to me now.
There were so many aspects of the fantasy that we rejected that we completely ripped up the rule book and wrote our own commitments. So I guess the fantasy almost remains to some degree, we have a ‘contract’, yet our contract consists of making us both happy… and you know, since we did this, we are really happy! So happy that she told me last night that she doesn’t care if my penis shrinks, if I’m premature every time and that my penis isn’t good enough for traditional sex: She loves our very own version of this chastity fantasy.
Just thought I’d share in case anyone else wondered why chastity just wouldn’t take hold in their lives.
You’ve got to make it fit your relationship, you don’t change your relationship to incorporate the cage.
We wanted the cage. We wanted orgasm denial. She prefers who I am this way. I prefer who I am this way. Why was it so hard?
Well, you know. Not all of these ideas fit.
‘She should be in control of every aspect.’ I should just sit and wait until she wants to release me, never knowing if it’s coming, whether I’ll enjoy it or if she even knows what I want when she does. That shouldn’t matter, it has to be up to her. Except. That just didn’t work. She didn’t want to be in control of every aspect. I don’t deal with anxiety well at all and waiting is crippling, not knowing is crippling. I need some level of control. When would she know when the time was right… I mean, why should she have to know exactly how I’m feeling? Damn that’s a lot of pressure.
So what did we do? We decided not to put her in control. We created a schedule. A schedule?! That’s romantic?? You know, it works for us. She knows what she’s committed to. I know when to except it. Do I enjoy it? Yes. I love the attention. Do I get the full orgasm I crave? Absolutely not. Every Thursday I get ruined, or close, or not at all.
Does she control what’s happening? Nope. Do I? Nope.
That’s where our handy little app came in. Picker: random generator.
We added the options. We added the potential outcomes. When you add them all together… it’s enough possibilities for over two years without repeats. That’s a lot of thinking taking care of and removed a whole lot of routine… by adding a routine. Weird.
My wife doesn’t talk positively about sex, she’s been very open to telling me how much she looks forward to our Thursdays now.
‘She should wear the key around her neck’. The more I think about this, the less it makes sense. Not just around the neck, in a lock box, a time safe, posting the keys away etc etc… why? My wife’s philosophy; I don’t need a key to stop you cheating on me with anyone else so I don’t need a key to stop you cheating with your hand. She’s told me I don’t orgasm, she shows distain if she thinks I would. I am not allowed, to do so would break her trust. Is that not enough deterrent? It is in my case. The key sits with all of our other sex toys. I can use it pretty much when I like if I wanted but she’d be disappointed if I took liberties. So I don’t, I stick to her predefined allowed releases.
‘You should show your appreciation and motivation through helping with chores’. This one didn’t work at all. I loved doing the chores for my wife… but they were never ‘hers’ for me to do. She hated me doing everything. She likes to feel valued and over time I just felt resentment, like why was I doing all this? I should get what I want for it. It’s almost manipulative. So we stopped that. We decided to do things evenly. Evenly within the time our respective lifestyles allow.
What did we do? We agreed that at no point should the agreement on the cage and our bedroom activities be ‘rewarded’ or ‘punished’ in relation to household duties. That’s where we were good. That’s where we flourished pre-chastity.
‘She should be in control of the bedroom’. This one. Nope. Didn’t work. She can control when things happen, but our best sex has always been when I have controlled this. In her control she defaulted to the same monotonous aspects she values the highest. That’s great, she got everything she ever wanted…. But! Seeing the fun and variety I receive every Thursday she became envious. So we scrapped that level of control. We have the rule: I can’t cum. Then it’s over to me. Last night I tied her to the bed, did things I haven’t done for years and she soaked the bed clothes. Why should she be in control? Doesn’t make sense to me now.
There were so many aspects of the fantasy that we rejected that we completely ripped up the rule book and wrote our own commitments. So I guess the fantasy almost remains to some degree, we have a ‘contract’, yet our contract consists of making us both happy… and you know, since we did this, we are really happy! So happy that she told me last night that she doesn’t care if my penis shrinks, if I’m premature every time and that my penis isn’t good enough for traditional sex: She loves our very own version of this chastity fantasy.
Just thought I’d share in case anyone else wondered why chastity just wouldn’t take hold in their lives.
You’ve got to make it fit your relationship, you don’t change your relationship to incorporate the cage.