1. New Life


    Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    leg and back braces and using a wheelchair. I only owned a couple pair of men's briefs for doctor's visits and such. The rest of the time I was always in panties and girdles or corsets of some kind. I had never lost the need to have my genitals confined and always had at least a pair of firm control briefs under everything else. A rigid cup contained my penis and balls. My wife had agreed to take control of that portion of me and I had added web or leather belts to most of my corsets and back braces. These could be locked with small padlocks and she kept the keys. The briefs and cup underneath were effectively locked on until she unlocked me. I started using introducing Foley catheters and could remain locked up all day and night. I was released only for one hour in the morning for bathing and toilet needs. She would also release me for sexual activities but as time passed more often than not our sexual activity involved me pleasuring her with me locked up. I found I derived tremendous satisfaction from that type activity. The satisfaction I obtained grew until I was achieving a form of orgasm I never dreamed was possible, without ejaculation or even erection. It was much more mental and emotional than physical and was the most fantastic thing I'd ever felt. Everything changed suddenly about five years ago when I had a heart attack. I had eight total cardiac arrests and they all thought I wouldn't make it. But as you can see I did survive and surprisingly was left with ...
    little heart damage except for an arrhythmia problem. The doctors tried all the medications but eventually had to implant an Automatic Implanted Cardiac Defibrillator (AICD) to assure my heart would continue it's normal rhythm. It worked and still works great but the doctors strongly recommended that I shouldn't return to work. We discussed it and decided that not only would I retire but she would too. We'd sell our home and move to a house we'd purchased in the mountains nearly 200 hundred miles north of Los Angeles. We'd enough saved and invested that neither of us would ever have to work again and we could start working on what would make us truly happy. We put our home on the market and soon were in escrow and getting ready to move. During my convalescence I spent a lot of time surfing the web and finally found that male chastity belts were very real and available. The steel chastity belts available were a revelation for me and one in particular became a must have. I knew I had to have a Latowski belt or something similar that would completely enclose me in a pair of stainless steel panties and be completely inescapable. I showed my wife pictures of it and she spent a lot of time studying the photos. She said that was a formidable garment and the implications of allowing it to be locked on one's self was a big step, quite probably an irreversible step. Was I really sure that was what I wanted? I told her I was pretty sure. I thought I knew what I wanted and I know now that she ...