On and off for over a decade, that’s how our affair had been. Never exclusive. I had always loved and been turned on by her other experiences. Then she moved across the country.

I am not going to lie, I was disappointed. So after she had been gone a few months, she texted me. She was all small talk before she laid the bombshell on me. Her new beau. Told me he ate and fucked her better than anyone. Including me. I got jealous. I got aroused. I devoured every detail she shared with me about this dominant guy, and I wished I was him.

A few months go by, and a text. She asks if I still want to watch (an old unrealized fantasy of ours), and I say I do. She gives me the date, time and place. Then she tells me to bring the chastity cage we had never used.

The day arrives, and I place myself in chastity and drive to the hotel. My heart flutters as I approach the room. It takes agonizingly long for her to open the door and lead me inside. She has me strip, then sit on a chair. She ties my wrists and reaches down to tease my balls. She is still beautiful. Fuller, more plump than when I met her years ago, but still a goddess in my eyes. Once I am secure, she exits to the other room in the suite.

A few minutes later, she appears. Nude, her perky breasts exposed, followed by a tall man, the new beau. He politely acknowledges me, then they begin. I sit helplessly as he sensually kisses her body, her moans and enthusiasm evident. They lie down, and he licks and sucks his way between her thick thighs. Parting them, he begins to work on her as she builds up to orgasm. She glances over at me. Her light eyes glazed with lust. I can feel the precum leaking from my caged member as it strains against its restraint. She grips his head as she bucks against his face. I watch helplessly as he brings her to three orgasms with his talented tongue, my mind recalling her taste on my tongue long ago.

He leans back on his haunches, exposing a large uncut cock. She leaps towards it and sucks it deep into her mouth. I remember her mouth on my cock. An almost perfect balance of tease and please. He speaks to her, but the words don’t register to me. I’m fixated on her. She reluctantly removes her lips from him and turns around. As she bends over before him, she looks me right in the eye. I watch her face as he enters her. The pure bliss. Every sound, even the smell of her, registers to me. As I watch this lucky man fuck the woman I want. I watch as she orgasms again and again, and finally… so does he. Filling her up.

I sit in a trance, staring. My cock straining against the cage. Dripping. Wanting her so bad. Every fiber of my being wants her to come unlock me. Let me clean her, and then reclaim her.

But we will never know how this ends.