About this book
I gave her exactly what she wanted, trying my best to ignore what I wanted. It was unbearable sometimes, being in a constant state of arousal without the possibility of relief. But there was no alternative. I needed to be good, I needed to be obedient.
I thought it would be a passing fling, a temporary game between my wife Christina and I. But it wasn’t. She was serious about me wearing a chastity cage, and she was serious about her holding my keys.
As days turned into weeks, my desperation grew, as did my understanding of what needed to be done. I needed to prove myself, to submit myself fully to her, to allow her to dominate me in ways I would have never imagined.
And that’s exactly what I plan to do.
