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I launched a discussion in the main forum titled “my first mindf*ck” and plan to keep posting my experiences here. I didn’t want to monopolize the main area with what Borat might call “SexyTime,” so this quieter spot felt perfect.
On Saturday, we went out with another couple. When we returned home, she instructed me to remove the cage, take a shower, shave my cock and balls, and clean the device myself. I did all that—getting everything sparkling—and then headed into the bedroom. She set down her Kindle and asked how things were going, examining me much like a doctor would, checking for any bruising or sores. Then she asked if I wanted to come off it. Honestly… isn’t that kind of an obvious question?
She removed her nightie, knelt before me, and told me to begin. Since I was already partially erect (half-mast), I started, and she began rubbing her breasts against my legs before placing my cock between them. She kept asking if I was close, and soon enough, I really was. I confirmed this, and she said, “Okay, stop.” Then she leaned back until the urge subsided. After giving me a little stroke, she asked if I’d be willing to put the cage back on if she requested it. I told her yes, but that I wasn’t eager to do so.
She stood up, kissed me, and said, “I know you WANT to come, but you’re not quite ready yet.”