Social butterfly

(I'd love any helpful words of encouragement or suggestions. Feel free to add onto this story. Heck, call me a dumb whore.)

Amy, a blond slender yest curvaceous woman from a overly religious family and Phil, a short handsome man from Alabama had been married for a year. They met in college, Phil and Amy bonded over being sheltered from normal society. However in their first year they ran into a huge hurtle.

Phil can't get Amy pregnant. Its not that she isn't able to become pregnant, its that Phil is not able.

It had been three months talking to a doctor. Thats when they found out that Phil's sperm count was way too low. If that wasn't bad enough the doctor discovered amy had a "tight cervix" and ask when whas the last time she had an orgasm. To Phil's horror she had never had one with Phil. The doctor was blunt. Phil was to wear a chastity cage and until she was fertile, he had to focus on her enjoyment and ejaculate in her last minute and hope they both orgasm at the same time. If he was able to do that and with enough luck she would get pregnant.

The first week was the hardest for Phil. The hunk of metal made it uncomfortable whenever he got hard. If only took him 3 times of not wearing it and his wife bought a little lock. Now when he got home he would show her he still had it on. Her little teasing didn't help as she thought this was so funny. It was humiliating, but a after he got into the routine he did it without a fuss. When he came home he would pull down his underwear and reveal his swollen shaved balls. She would squeeze and rub them like she was inspecting fruit. It didn't help they were the size of a peach. She almost couldn't wait. All he could do was count down the day's. Until he could finally take it off.