Getting Wade to wear a chastity cage all the time--at least when he was out of her sight--was easy. All Leigh had to do was promise him he could have sex with any woman who was willing to bed him. The best part was that a variety of men were suddenly available to her as well. The women caging their husbands were among the smartest in the world. Leigh was willing to do anything at all to help them and celebrate them.

This is an erotic story that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions. All characters are adults and consenting. Intended for adult audiences only.

EXCERPT:

"I want you to wear your cage to work," Leigh told Wade the next day.

He looked at her a moment before answering, his face neutral. "We already talked about this. I'm not wearing the cage for anything other than foreplay or a party."

"It is foreplay," she insisted. "I'm going to get so wet thinking about you in that tight little cage all day. When you get home I'm going to do such dirty things to you..."

Once more Wade gave her an even, unaffected stare. "You're just saying what you think will work on me."

"Maybe. But I spent a little too much money on lingerie. Don't you want to unwrap me tonight?"

Wade looked her up and down. They were in the middle of breakfast, getting ready for the day. It occurred to him that while they had both showered and dressed earlier, he hadn't seen her get dressed. He was elsewhere while she was in their bedroom putting on her clothes.

What was she wearing under her rather plain and almost frumpy slacks and sweater combo? He had to know. Wade considered the risks of reaching out and lifting up her sweater to see exactly what bra she was wearing.