Chapter 88: Chastity Belt
Chapter 88: Chastity Belt
Do-jun had been forbidden from ejaculating ever since.
It wasn't exactly a pleasant time. On the contrary, having to forcibly hold it in made his body feel more tormented with each passing day.
"Whew..."
His cock would get erect at the most random times due to the lewd fantasies flooding his mind, to the point where he couldn't even sleep properly. However, at his wife's promise of a reward if he could just hold out until the weekend, Do-jun exercised desperate patience.
Of course, he still had hesitations.
No matter how much this was meant to spice up their marriage, was it really right to let the wife he loved be held by another man?
Should he stop now, before it was too late?
Such worries crossed his mind several times a day. If he came to his senses now and told his wife he wanted to stop this Netorase play, there might still be a chance to turn everything back to the way it was.
But.
"Haah..."
Just imagining his wife having sex naked with another man made his cock throb, desperate to vomit out its semen. So, even though he knew this was madness, Do-jun couldn't bring himself to say they should stop, lured by the temptation of the pleasure he would gain from it.
And so, the weekend drew just two days away.
"Honey, it’s been hard on you, hasn't it?"
After dinner.
While they were sitting side-by-side on the sofa pretending to watch TV, Seo-hyun placed her hand over the zipper of Do-jun’s pants. Even a slight rub with a single finger made Do-jun’s cock twitch in response. Having been unable to ejaculate for nearly a week, the slightest stimulation was enough to soak his underwear with sticky pre-cum.
"W-wife. You shouldn't touch it right now..."
"I'm just checking."
Ziiip—
"Ha, it's standing up so tall."
As she lowered the zipper, the stiff silhouette of Do-jun’s thing was revealed through his underwear. Seeing it, Seo-hyun let out a smirk.
"Until just a few days ago, it was a pathetic little dick suffering from erectile dysfunction. What kind of filthy thoughts are you having to make it stand this tall?"
"W-wife..."
Do-jun swallowed hard. The expression on his wife’s face as she looked at his member was full of mockery.
"It’s small and... unsightly. ♡"
Do-jun felt a surge of arousal at her words. Ever since they had agreed to the Netorase play, Seo-hyun had significantly increased the frequency of openly degrading and mocking him. Of course, to Do-jun, who was completely conditioned to her degradation, his wife appeared both incredibly alluring and dangerously captivating.
‘...He really is so clueless.’
In the past, her husband’s lack of intuition would have felt frustrating, but now she felt lucky because it allowed her to enjoy this situation even more.
‘A pathetic male like this really deserves to have his woman taken away. His cock is fucking miserable, too... ♡’
While degrading Do-jun in her mind, Seo-hyun hid her wicked thoughts and began to toy with him.
"Wow, look at this. Your underwear is completely soaked. Honey, are you really holding back even while you're this turned on? How impressive... ♡ Hehe... ♡"
Sliiiide—
After saying that, Seo-hyun gave a mysterious smile and pulled off the sock she was wearing. The sock dangled from the tip of her black-painted fingernail.
"Then I guess you can hold it a bit longer, right?"
Speaking in a mocking tone, Seo-hyun brought the sock toward Do-jun’s cock. Then, slowly, she spread the opening of the sock and began to slide it over Do-jun’s glans.
"Ugh...!!"
The moment the warm, soft fabric wrapped around his cock, Do-jun trembled with shame and excitement. The texture of the sock Seo-hyun had been wearing until a moment ago was both coarse and soft, and the warmth of her body heat remaining in the fabric drove Do-jun even more insane.
"Ugh... Wife, please..."
"No. You absolutely cannot cum. Did you forget the promise you made to me? You have to hold it until I get fucked by another man this weekend."
Do-jun spoke as if pleading, but Seo-hyun only increased the stimulation by rubbing his glans with the sock. Her hand movements were slow and sticky. As if refusing to allow him to ejaculate, she tormented his cock by rubbing it with the sock, repeatedly stopping just before he reached the climax.
He was already suffering from the forced abstinence, and now, with his cock being fondled inside his wife’s sock, he was plagued by the urge to cum at any second.
But Seo-hyun did not allow it.
"You can't cum. If you cum, you'll be punished."
Swish! Swish! Swish!!
Startled by Seo-hyun’s blunt, almost chilling voice, Do-jun hurriedly tensed his lower body and endured. Seeing this, Seo-hyun smirked and slightly slowed the pace of the sock. Thanks to that, Do-jun was barely able to hold on.
"Oh, impressive. I thought you wouldn't be able to take it."
"Haah, haah..."
"Then I should give you a reward, shouldn't I?"
Seo-hyun headed toward the bedroom with a beaming smile. A moment later, she returned holding a metal object he had never seen before.
"What is that...?"
"A chastity belt."
Do-jun was startled by his wife’s words. He had heard that such things existed, but this was the first time he had seen one in person. It consisted of a silver body shaped like a small cage and a ring with a padlock attached.
As Do-jun swallowed hard with an expression mixed with confusion and excitement, Seo-hyun thrust the chastity belt right in front of his nose with a sultry smile.
"Your cock was getting erect so pitifully, so I bought this to help you out. ♡ If you wear this, you won't be able to cum no matter how excited you get, right? From now on, your ejaculation management will be handled by me through this."
Do-jun swallowed hard instead of answering. Ejaculation management by his wife. Just imagining it was shameful... but at the same time, it was incredibly arousing.
"Why are you just standing there blankly? I'm telling you I'll personally manage your pathetic cock... shouldn't you at least say thank you?"
"T-thank you, Wife..."
"Hehe, good. Then... ♡"
Letting out a mocking smile, Seo-hyun slowly brought the chastity belt over and began to fit it onto Do-jun’s small cock herself. Since the product was designed not to put too much strain on the penis, it didn't feel too burdensome at first.
However, the moment the cold metal touched his burning skin, Do-jun instinctively pulled his hips back and let out a groan at the strange sensation.
"Ugh...!"
"Stay still."
Seo-hyun’s voice was calm yet firm. As Do-jun remained still, she pressed the cage of the chastity belt tight against the base of his penis. Perhaps because it was the perfect size for his small cock, he felt the metal ring slightly tightening around the bottom of his member.
"Mm, I bought a really small size, and it fits a tiny dick like this perfectly. ♡"
"Urgh..."
Do-jun flinched, feeling shame and pleasure simultaneously at Seo-hyun’s words.
"W-wife..."
"Endure it. It's all done."
The bizarre sensation, unlike anything he had ever experienced, brought pleasure to Do-jun’s genitals. A sense of suffocation, as if being trapped in a prison. The feeling of his cock being restrained by the stainless steel chastity belt... somehow felt shameful yet incredibly good.
Click!
"There, finished!"
Seo-hyun finally locked the padlock on the chastity belt and stood up.
Do-jun’s small cock was now trapped in the chastity belt, in a state where it couldn't even be touched by hand. Seeing this, Seo-hyun giggled.
"It suits you so well... ♡ Oh, by the way, I'll be keeping the key, okay?"
"H-how long do I have to wear it?"
"Why are you even asking? Obviously, you have to wear it until I decide to take it off."
Hearing those words, Do-jun felt despair and excitement at the same time, and Seo-hyun smirked as she lightly kicked Do-jun’s member trapped in the chastity belt with her foot.
"Don't worry, though. I'll let you cum a lot this weekend. Let's just hold it in until then, okay?"
At Seo-hyun’s sweet yet wicked voice... Do-jun had no choice but to nod, even though he knew this situation was incredibly twisted.
.
.
.
The next day at the cafe.
I heard the details of what had happened between Auntie Seo-hyun and her husband from her. And when she told me that her husband was the one who first asked her to sleep with another man... I couldn't help but be impressed by Auntie Seo-hyun’s meticulous conditioning skills.
"That's wild. So that's why you told him to meet this weekend?"
"Yes. Haa, mmm... ♡"
Knead, knead...
I asked while squeezing her breasts.
"Was there any sign of suspicion from your husband?"
"No... ♡ He’s always been a guy with zero intuition... so when I threw out a little bait and led him on, he fell for it immediately... ♡"
"So, what are you going to do now?"
"Hehe. I've already thought of everything."
Saying that, Auntie Seo-hyun gave a lewd smile and began to tell me her plan for how she was going to train and corrupt her husband from now on. And as I listened to her entire plan, I couldn't help but be amazed.
"It’s definitely hot... but can you handle the fallout?"
"Yes, I've already prepared for a divorce if it comes to that."
Certainly, if things went according to Auntie Seo-hyun’s plan, her husband would receive a massive psychological shock, but since he had an NTR fetish, I felt like it would make for a very interesting scene.
"I'm already looking forward to the weekend."
"Keke, me too... ♡"
Seeing Auntie Seo-hyun’s lewd smile as she licked her lips, I somehow started to feel sorry for her husband already.