The alarm clock blared, jolting Jack awake. He groaned and rolled over, reaching out to hit the snooze button. As he lay there, trying to gather his thoughts, a nagging feeling crept up on him. Today was the day. The day he had been dreading for weeks.He threw off the covers and stepped into the shower, hoping the hot water would wash away his anxiety. But as he lathered up, his mind raced with thoughts of the inevitable confrontation that awaited him.After dressing, Jack descended the stairs to find his wife, Jessica, sitting at the kitchen table with a cold expression on her face. She didn't even glance up as he entered the room. The tension was palpable."We need to talk," Jessica said, her voice devoid of emotion.Jack's heart sank. He knew this moment was coming, but he hadn't expected it to be so soon. He took a deep breath and sat down opposite her, mentally preparing himself for the conversation ahead."I've had enough, Jack," Jessica began, her eyes finally meeting his. "I've given you chance after chance, and you've failed me every single time."Jack opened his mouth to speak, but she cut him off before he could utter a word."No, don't even try to explain yourself. I don't want to hear it," she said, her voice rising. "You've lied to me, you've betrayed my trust, and I can't take it anymore. There has to be consequences for your actions."Jack's ears burned with shame as he listened to his wife list all of his transgressions. He knew he had messed up, but hearing it laid out like that made it all too real."So, what are you going to do?" he asked, his voice barely a whisper.Jessica leaned forward, her eyes narrowing. "I'm putting you in a chastity cage," she said, her voice cold and calculating. "And I'm keeping the key until you've earned my trust back."Jack felt like he had been punched in the gut. The idea of being locked up, unable to touch himself or experience any pleasure, was humiliating and terrifying. But he knew he had brought this on himself. He had no choice but to accept her punishment."Fine," he croaked, his throat dry. "When do we start?"Jessica stood up, her expression unyielding. "Now," she said, reaching into her pocket and pulling out a small metal device.Jack's heart raced as he watched her unfold the chastity cage, its cold, hard edges glinting in the light. He couldn't believe this was actually happening.

In this chapter, Jack gets out of bed and goes to the kitchen where his wife Jessica awaits him. She confronts him about his cheating and lies, and tells him she will lock him in a chastity cage until he regains her trust. Jack reluctantly agrees, and Jessica begins the process by unlocking a cage that she's been carrying around.

The alarm clock blared, jolting Jack awake. He groaned and rolled over, reaching out to hit the snooze button. As he lay there, trying to gather his thoughts, a nagging feeling crept up on him. Today was the day. The day he had been dreading for weeks.

He threw off the covers and stepped into the shower, hoping the hot water would wash away his anxiety. But as he lathered up, his mind raced with thoughts of the inevitable confrontation that awaited him.

After dressing, Jack descended the stairs to find his wife, Jessica, sitting at the kitchen table with a cold expression on her face. She didn't even glance up as he entered the room. The tension was palpable.

"We need to talk," Jessica said, her voice devoid of emotion.

Jack's heart sank. He knew this moment was coming, but he hadn't expected it to be so soon. He took a deep breath and sat down opposite her, mentally preparing himself for the conversation ahead.

"I've had enough, Jack," Jessica began, her eyes finally meeting his. "I've given you chance after chance, and you've failed me every single time."

Jack opened his mouth to speak, but she cut him off before he could utter a word.

"No, don't even try to explain yourself. I don't want to hear it," she said, her voice rising. "You've lied to me, you've betrayed my trust, and I can't take it anymore. There has to be consequences for your actions."

Jack's ears burned with shame as he listened to his wife list all of his transgressions. He knew he had messed up, but hearing it laid out like that made it all too real.

"So, what are you going to do?" he asked, his voice barely a whisper.

Jessica leaned forward, her eyes narrowing. "I'm putting you in a chastity cage," she said, her voice cold and calculating. "And I'm keeping the key until you've earned my trust back."

Jack felt like he had been punched in the gut. The idea of being locked up, unable to touch himself or experience any pleasure, was humiliating and terrifying. But he knew he had brought this on himself. He had no choice but to accept her punishment.

"Fine," he croaked, his throat dry. "When do we start?"

Jessica stood up, her expression unyielding. "Now," she said, reaching into her pocket and pulling out a small metal device.

Jack's heart raced as he watched her unfold the chastity cage, its cold, hard edges glinting in the light. He couldn't believe this was actually happening.

A man being punished by his wife. To punish him he is to wear a chastity cage. Her wife holds the key to his freedom

Chastity Cage Punishment

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