by KinkyWriter
The Plastic Anniversary
an erotic story by KinkyWriter
Copyright © 2014 by KinkyWriter.com
Cover Photo © 2014 by Iakov Filimonov – used under license from Shutterstock.com
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The stories found in this book are works of fiction and should not be imitated by anyone who does not follow the philosophies of Safe, Sane, and Consensual BDSM practices. As many of these stories are heavily dramatized for entertainment purposes and to the extent that they should not be recreated by anyone, the author cannot be held liable for any activities conducted that are based on or derived as a result of reading this material.
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After checking in at the front desk, Christi and Dave had just made their way through the winding roads until they finally came to their own private villa nestled in the back of the resort, the view from the front window looking out onto the same lush, tropical landscape that Christi had fallen in love with since she had discovered the resort’s website months earlier. As their official honeymoon had been cut short the previous year by other pressing obligations, the couple had vowed to make it up to each other with a special vacation on their first anniversary and after a three-hour flight to the Caribbean islands, they had finally arrived at exactly that…
“I think we’ve got a little time to freshen up and change before dinner,” Christi announced as they settled into the spacious, three-room hut that had cost them nearly a month’s pay and yet, at that very moment, just felt absolutely perfect. “They’ve got this great romantic place looking out on the water that I thought would be a great way to kick off our anniversary vacation together…”
As his wife’s voice trailed off as she disappeared into the bathroom, Dave seized the opportunity to sneak into his day bag and pull out the small, black velvet box that he’d been doing his best to keep hidden from Christi for the last several weeks. Opening the box to reveal a sparkling, white gold chain with a heart-shaped diamond pendant hanging from the center, he quickly placed the box on the nearby table, then nonchalantly began to look out the window as she finished her business and joined him back in the villa’s living room.
“So I was thinking for tomorrow that…” Christi began before finding herself interrupted by the jewelry that was waiting for her. “Oh my gosh, David … this is beautiful!”
He smiled, watching his home run realized as his wife lifted the box off the table, then carefully took the pendant from its velvet case and held it in her hands, the sunlight from outside sparkling off of the diamonds and making the gold shimmer to her delight.
“I hope you like it, honey,” Dave told her as he reached out and pulled her in for a tender kiss. “Happy anniversary…”
The two embraced and shared their first passionate kiss in the tropics before David finally loosened his grip and offered, “Here – would you like me to help you put it on?”
He suavely stole another kiss as he unfastened the sparkling chain, then moved behind her to drape it gracefully over her neck and clip it into place before also landing a handful of quick nibbles nearby.
“Boy, somebody sure is excited!” she taunted as she enjoyed the touch of his lips against her neck before ducking playfully away back in the direction of their suitcase.
“But that reminds me,” she told her affectionate husband with a grin, “I’ve got a little surprise for you, too!”
Dave’s eyes widened with amusement as he watched her reach into one of the deep pockets of the suitcase and produce a small, gift-wrapped box that was about the size of a cologne bottle.
“Now this one is probably going to need some explaining…” she prompted as she handed him the box which he immediately noted was far too light to contain the glass bottle that he had initially expected.
Curiously tearing open the packaging, he opened up the box itself to find a smaller black pouch inside that sounded like it contained something made out of plastic. As the nondescript, nylon bag still afforded him no clues, David then proceeded to unzip the pouch as well to reveal its true contents, though as he poured the clear, acrylic pieces out onto the nearby table, he admittedly looked up to his wife with a confused shrug and confirmed that her comment about further explanation had certainly turned out being valid…
Biting her lip nervously as she looked down at the plastic shapes on the table alongside her husband, Christi finally took a deep breath and began to explain her anniversary gift to her blank-faced husband.
“So I was wandering around on the Internet a while back,” she began, “and at one point I started reading through this forum about sex. You remember that site with all of the wedding planning stuff that I was reading religiously at work there for a while?!”
Dave laughed, “Yeah?”
“Well, there was this one thread where a bunch of brides-to-be were sharing pictures of the most outlandish cake toppers that they had seen, and of course eventually somebody posted those ones where the bride is dragging her groom to the altar … and then there was the one where he’s down on all fours and she’s holding a leash in her hand … and so on and so forth…”
“So they’re going back and forth, having a good time when suddenly another girl posts a new link to something saying, ‘While you’re at it – don’t forget to get one of these for after the honeymoon!’”
“The link was for a chastity belt, because apparently they actually still make those things today … I kind of thought that it was more of a medieval thing, but the more my curiosity got the best of me, I started to do a little digging and discovered that there’s actually this whole subculture of people who are into this stuff because it’s kind of something fun and different to do in the bedroom...”
“…and so with our first anniversary being the plastic anniversary according to a list of modern anniversary gifts that I found online, I thought that it might be kinda fun to get a little kinky while we were away on our trip over the next week…”
Christi winked suggestively at her husband who still stood there wide-eyed in disbelief, eventually reaching down to pick up a couple of the plastic pieces off the table to give them a closer look.
Squinting as at least one began to click in his head, he started slowly, “So this must go…”
“That goes around your cock…” Christi led his words with a strange grin.
“And then this?” he inquired, holding up the thick, ring-shaped chunk of plastic in his other hand.
“That goes behind your cock and balls, and then the two lock together…”
She took the two pieces from her husband’s hands, along with a couple of others that were still on the table and quickly shuffled them together to show him the final result.
“…like this, and then a padlock goes here, and then you can’t get out until I decide to unlock you!”
Christi giggled at the last part as she heard the thought come from her lips with as much anticipation as she had when she’d ordered the device a month earlier.
Before he could interject, she also added, “They say that it can make your drive even stronger when you’re denied for a little while first, so I just thought…”
Dave broke a smile as he watched his wife scramble for
the right words to appease him, interrupting her, “I’m not sure if I get it just yet, but if this is something that you want to try, then what do we do?”
“How do I get … my thing … in there???”
Christi laughed in relief that her husband hadn’t reacted like some of the other husbands that she’d read about in a very different forum that had gone into much greater detail about playing with chastity, then disappeared back into their suitcase to retrieve a small bottle of lube that she’d packed for this and other recreational activities during their trip.
“Well, this is new to me, too, but I saw lots of pictures online so why don’t you whip it out and we’ll see if we can figure it out…” she said with a smile, pulling up a chair from the table in front of where her husband stood.
“So you saw lots of pictures of guys’ dicks in these things … and that turned you on???” Dave asked curiously as he dropped first his shorts, then his underwear as well in front of his wife.
“Yeah, they did!” she replied with a wink. “Why do you think I bought one for you?!”
He chuckled under his breath and groaned, “I don’t know about this…”
“Sure you do!” she quipped in return. “You’ll try it for me because I like it, and besides … having a horny wife to deal with on your anniversary trip isn’t the worst thing in the world!”
“But I don’t...”
“No buts!” she interrupted. “We can discuss it after you’re all caged up. Anyways, I want to try and get you into this thing before you decide that you might like it … everything I’ve read says that the wearer has to be soft for it to fit on. And you actually look like you’re getting a little aroused already, so do you think you can take care of that for me, big boy???”
Looking down at his eager wife sitting in front of his semi-hard erection, he joked, “Well, you’re in the right place, and it is our anniversary…”
Christi laughed as she cutely shook her head, “No, no – I don’t think that’s how this works…”
“If you’d like my help, I’d be happy to get a bucket of ice from the freezer!”
David’s eyes widened.
“…unless you think that you can handle it yourself…”
Christi chuckled to herself as her husband looked away and tried his best to clear his head, despite the close proximity to his eager wife and her newly overturned kinky desires. As he closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, he began to think of the stereotypical thoughts … baseball, paying bills, visiting grandma … and after a short while he felt his arousal beginning to dissipate.
“Good…” Christi purred as she watched his cock soften before her very eyes.
‘So much control,’ she thought to herself with a grin that she hid from her husband. ‘I’ll have that kind of control over him soon…’
Opening the bottle of lube and squirting a small amount into her hand, she then calmly told him as she took his cock in her hand, “Now I need you to keep those clean thoughts coming while I get you all lubed up so that you can slide into your new home easier…”
Dave tingled at his wife’s touch, but bit his lip and continued to force his mind elsewhere while she rubbed the slippery liquid into his cock and eventually his balls as well. He tried his best to focus on the peaceful tranquility that surrounded them, staring off into space as his wife’s temptation taunted him, though little did he know that what he was experiencing then was only a fraction of what he could expect once her new toy had been locked into place…
Satisfied that he was now sufficiently slippery, Christi then proceeded to coat each of the plastic pieces like she had read online before drying her hands and attempting to fit the cage for her very first time. She thought about asking if he wanted to do it, as she’d heard some concerns online about pinching, but she committed herself to being extra careful because it really was something that she wanted to do herself … it just seemed more daunting that way if she were the one to take that kind of control, as opposed to him fumbling around with it and her simply being the one to close the padlock after he’d finished.
Taking first the large ring from the pieces that she’d laid back out across the table, she began talking to herself as she worked to fit it into place…
“Now this goes around your cock and balls…” she announced with a reserved smile as she slipped the plastic ring around the base of his cock, taking care to hold back her sexual excitement for fear of making him erect prematurely.
“And this snaps in place on the top…” she said as she then fit the missing piece of the ring into place, completing the circle around his member while also supplying the plastic pegs that would serve to hold the next piece on her list.
“And then this little beauty is what your actual cock slips into…” she told him rather proudly as she held up the plastic cage that obviously resembled a man’s flaccid penis now that he knew what he was looking at. Gingerly inserting his head into the small device, she quickly learned that she was running out of time as it began to grow and provide a bit of resistance against her efforts to contain it.
“Just a little bit longer, baby,” she encouraged him in a soothing, matronly tone. “Nice and soft until I’m done…”
A few more deep breaths along with some gentle prodding from Christi’s finger found the majority of David’s cock settling into its plastic cage, which she then saw received an extra touch of help when she made her first attempt to slide the base of the cage up to the awaiting pegs where it would then be locked into place.
“Aaaaa…” he hissed as one of the pins caught his most tender of areas.
“Sorry!” she apologized sheepishly as she leaned in closer to get a better look as she lined up the plastic pins with their holes once again, this time proceeding much more slowly and constantly checking for obstructions to avoid any further discomfort.
As the cage settled into place and she saw the hole become ready to accept the shiny, gold padlock that she had picked out special for the occasion, Christi could no longer hold back her excitement, beaming as she held the cage in place with one hand while retrieving the lock with the other, then slipping it into place and closing it shut with a small click…
She blushed at her own amusement as she took the full assembly in her hand and examined it as it now locked around her husband’s cock, eventually looking up to ask, “So … how does it feel???”
Dave looked down at the plastic cage around his cock that now sat in his wife’s hands, reaching down to tap on the plastic himself before responding, “I’m not sure. It’s weird that I can’t … touch it…”
Standing up with a grin, she purred, “Maybe I don’t want you to touch it … maybe I want you to touch me instead!” as she pressed herself up against his and brought her lips to his for the first passionate embrace of their vacation that she’d been holding back for just the right time. Christi wrapped her body around his as she swallowed his touch eagerly, savoring every touch as he groped her body, sliding her top off as she dragged him into the other room towards the bed.
Tumbling down onto the soft comforter together, their tongues continued to intertwine as their passion escalated before David confusingly stopped her and asked, “Wait … so how am I supposed to…?” while gesturing down at his crotch and then towards her own…
“No talking…” she countered with a raspy voice as she took his hand and slid it up her skirt and into her panties, “…just make me cum.”
David’s heart raced as he leaned back into his wife and resumed their kiss while he also slipped his fingers between her already excited folds. The two grunted in unison as she began to grind herself against his hand while David did all that he could to keep up with his sexually charged wife as she seemed to transform into an entirely different animal beneath him…
“Oh god, yesssss!”
She screamed out as he furiously plunged his fingers in and out of her, watching the sweat glisten on her skin as she came to a exhilarating climax before him.
He attempted to kiss her as the orgasm subsided and her hips slowed, but instead was simply told, “No … lick me…” as she pushed him down towards her feet and then dug her fingers into the bed sheets around her as his tongue obedient came into contact with her tender lips below.
Christi’s sporadic moans filled the room for the next 20 minutes as her husband alternated between valiantly eating her pussy and sensuously caressing the very center of her desire over and over again. Occasionally hearing the quiet clicking of the gold padlock against the plastic cage between David’s legs brought smiles to her face as she felt like the center of his universe, her sex being the only thing that mattered as it throbbed like fire, eager to be fed. Both lay exhausted as her orgasmic waves finally subsided, her tender pussy still twitching with each deep breath that came from his mouth until eventually David pulled himself back up beside his divinely satisfied wife…
“Wow – somebody seemed to enjoy herself!” he exclaimed with an amazed look on his face as he stared into the wide eyes of the clearly spent woman beside him.
“Mmmmmm,” she smiled back happily, “that was wonderful … thank you!”
Reaching out, she ushered him to pull closer to her and then gave him a deeply passionate kiss, during which Dave noticed that his wife was still shaking from the experience.
“So…” he implored as their kiss trailed off, still huddled close to one another, “what now???”
“Well,” she began slowly as she bit her lip flirtatiously, “so many orgasms sure do make a girl hungry, so why don’t we get cleaned up and head down for dinner, maybe have a nice bottle of wine, and then afterwards we can find ourselves a place on the beach to enjoy our first Caribbean sunset!”
“Ummmm, errr…” he stuttered, “I was kind of thinking about maybe a little something for me before we get dinner…”
Dave gestured down to his locked up cock which by now had dripped a noticeable amount of pre-cum, despite not actually able to get hard itself.
“Oh baby…” Christi giggled as she looked down and grinned at his predicament, “…that’s not really how this works…”