There's A Price To Pay...

Developed an obsession with total enclosure bondage, and raised it with my wife of fifteen years, who didn't care for the idea, but eventually gave in for the sake of peace and quiet, so I bought a truly wicked bondage-bag, and pestered her when it arrived.

"Ok..I'll DO it, but I really don't want to, so there will be consequences! Long as you understand that!" Impatient, I indicated acceptance, and it was everything I had ever fantasised about, and proved me to be what they call a "claustrophile"

"Well, now you're safely tucked away, I'll tell you, there's a guy at work been pestering me to start dating him, and I just might be mean enough to bring him home, and let him have a good look, and laugh at you, probably...you've always been an arrogant bastard, and this might just be humiliating enough to take you down a peg or five...my fantasy has become watching him subject you to the most horrendous orgasm-denial, as I insist he keeps wanking you to the point of your near-insanity! That much humiliation seems appropriate for an asshole such as you've become, and I'm pretty sure I'm going to enjoy every hour of it...you - probably not so much, but to my surprise, I don't really care if you enjoy it or not! It WILL happen, and I think it'll be real fun! At least for me, maybe even you...You've always liked my "hand-jobs" so now you get a chance to 'enjoy' a different way...just had a thought - maybe he's got friends - I'd love to see you have to suck them all off, turn about, over and over, until they can't manage any more - at least not on that particular opportunity...I'm sure you get my drift...you're a smart guy, other than this one 'failing' and I think it would be good for you to spend years like that! Or until I divorce you, having had enough, at some time"