I have been teased and denied the last few days.

She’s going to have me caged. I have to take an enema and make sure I’m cleaned out. Then she’ll either fuck me with her strap-on or with a toy while she reminds me why I am pussyfree.

There are a lot of different ways she does this. She’ll tell me about how much she loves big cock, how it makes her come and squirt. How she loves her big toys. How my little penis has never made her come or squirt. Sometimes she’ll make me look at pics of big cocks or big cocks cumming that she likes. Sometimes it’s showing me videos of a previous FWB fucking her.

Sometimes she’ll baby-talk me “awww is your wittle peepee trying to make itself big? Awww. It vaawy cute”.

She’s almost always sweet and pragmatic with me too. “It’s ok. This is better for you. You don’t want to feel all disappointed in yourself trying to pretend like you can fuck. You don’t have to look down and see me bored. That’s hard on you, you don’t need that, you don’t want that.”

This and the ass fucking usually continue until I break. I sob. I thank her for making me pussyfree. I thank her for teaching me to have the sex life I deserve. I tell her how much I appreciate that she’s shown me how I can be pleasurable to her. I ask her to please keep me locked up, to please help me and make sure my underserving peepee never feels pussy again, to please show me how to be proud for accepting it.

This is when she takes the cage off. Kneeling on the bed, I hold a small plastic cup under me and lightly stroke myself with my two fingers while I point into the cup. I try to stroke lightly and make the pleasure last. She’ll usually let me for a couple minutes, and then she’ll say “ok, show me your little peepee dribble - dribble in the cup like a good boy.”

This is when I have to stop stroking and just let it all dribble out into the cup. She’ll say “oh look, there you go, show me how it dribbles, that’s such a good boy.” I’m usually sobbing and tearing up at this point. She’ll rub my back a little or my bum and tell me it’s ok, that I did good. That I pleased her.

Then it turns all business for the next few minutes. I warm up the speculum under some water and place it in her. I get the syringe that’s set out and kneel between her legs with the cup. I draw it up into the syringe and place it right to the entrance of her cervix and push its contents into and around her cervix. If there is more in the cup I repeat. When it’s all gone I take the speculum out and set everything aside.

Then I bring her whichever of her vibrators she’s in the mood for. Sometimes she wants a dildo for her ass too. Depending on her mood, I’ll hold and run the toys for her, or she’ll do it herself.

Sometimes she just wants me quiet. Sometimes she’ll have me sniff her feet or armpit. Sometimes she’ll talk to me … though when she is approaching orgasm, all the talk is a bit different than earlier … harsher, more direct about why I’m pussyfree and that she is the kind of woman that’s needs properly fucked and that I’m not a real man.

After she comes, usually twice, sometimes only once, sometimes more, we cuddle. Maybe even take a little nap.

I have a small, pre-jac, pussyfree penis, and this is how I’m allowed to try and make my wife pregnant.