Its fun, but come on...

"Yes, babe"

"Do I look like a babe to you" hand still around my balls, cupping and threatening.

"You look gorgeous!"

"But you're not prepared to give yourself to me totally?"

"I gave myself to you when I married you" Smooth answer, winning smile. Lay on a bit of cheese and always a home run

"Well if you are not prepared to play, then we will see how you feel after being in that cage for a week." Reaching up she unbuckled the wrist cuffs, rolled over, turned the light off, and rolled over to sleep.

"Babe, I need out of this cage!"

"Can't do. Rachel has the key. You'll have to ask her for it. Night"

What! Rachel knows about this. She has the key to my cock! What the FUCK is going on?!

A thousand thought flash through my head in confusion,. There is obviously no point attempting to discuss this now. My cock is rapidly deflating which is a relief. I roll away from my wife and try to sleep. But I can't sleep for a long time as my mind races with feelings of eroticism, humiliation in the knowledge of Rachel knowing about this, and confusion as to what has gotten into my wife.

Eventually I drift off to sleep.