Good things come in small packages - Chapter 2
A Cuckold soon learns his dominant wife doesn't mind if his chastity device is shrinking his cock.
It was 11:30 on a Saturday night, and Mandy had just released me from the cage. I quickly showered, and was keenly looking forward to my regular Saturday night of passion with my sexy wife. I slipped into bed beside her, and my freed cock responded even to the simple touch of her warm skin against mine. Mandy smiled softly, and slid her hand down to my crotch. My hypersensitive cock rippled as her warm fingers encased it,...