His Awful Marriage - chapter 2 
by Michael Freemont


Tonight, as he did so many nights as he lay under the covers between his 
wife's large thighs and his nose at her asshole, he thought back to their 
marriage. He had been married fifteen years but he was still a virgin. 
Worse, since his marriage to Diane fifteen years ago he hadn't been 
permitted to have a single orgasm.

He remembered that fateful day the week before the wedding when Diane told 
him she had to be in control of her life and he had agreed. She said she 
didn't want to discuss how she spent money and he had agreed. She had pushed 
further. If they got married she would have to control all finances and 
still he agreed. "Michael darling, if you mean that you can show me by 
putting everything you own in my name. " He agreed. The next night when he 
came over to her house with the bankbooks all in her name she was thrilled. 
It had been so easy. She was going to control him financially. Now she was 
going to control him sexually.

She told him that if they got married their sex lives would be what it had 
been. She loved it when he kissed her and licked her down there. Mike 
agreed. He loved her. She smiled. She almost had him - almost. She hugged 
him and told him she loved him and Mike got very excited. "Michael darling, 
I want to be sure you understand that I expect to be able to go out with 
other men after we're married." She had his money so now she might as well 
get this straightened out. "Diane---" he started to object but she 
continued. "You know I'm not going to let you fuck me Michael, even after 
we're married." Mike didn't know. "Diane - I - I thought after were 
married----" "Michael - Sweetheart, I don't expect to change my life after 
we're married and you shouldn't expect things to change between us either. I 
don't look at you as a man for regular sex. As a matter of fact, as I think 
of it it makes me laugh." Mike flushed. "I look at you for oral sex Michael. 
You beling down there between my legs. Now don't feel badly darling, I want 
to marry you. I want you to be my husband but the only sex we're going to 
have together is you licking me the way I like. You're a virgin Michael and 
I want to keep you a virgin. My very own virgin. Can you understand that?" 
Mike loved her. What could he say? He swallowed. "And if I want to go out 
with someone else once in a while for regular sex you'll have to understand 
that too, won't you?" He looked at her with a hurt look and Diane took him 
in her arms. "Michael, if we get married you're going to have to understand 
your role in my life." And he melted. He was putty in her hands.

She lay in bed that night fifteen years ago with a big smile on her face. 
She couldn't believe what she had made him agree to. He had turned over all 
his money to her. He had agreed to remain a virgin and give her oral sex 
whenever she wanted. And he had agreed she could go out with other men. What 
a marriage this was going to be! Talk about a man being henpecked or pussy 
whipped! She couldn't wait for the wedding and then really dominate him.

Mike had lay in bed that night too thinking aobut it. Okay, so she had all 
his money - what was the difference - they were going to be married. What 
was wrong with her managing the money? And no sex - he would be married to 
her but no sex - only oral sex for her - which he hated but he knew she 
loved and she would go out with other men for regular sex. It was 
ridiculous. But he loved her and wanted to make her happy. He had, after 
all, gone his whole life without sex and it hadn't killed him. He would just 
continue to do what he had been doin after he satisfied her - he would 
masterbate. He could live with that. If only he knew.

But she wasn't through. She knew he was trapped. She had all his money and 
he was hers and now she wanted to push more. The next night she was very 
loving to him, kissing him and caressing him and then she pushed his face 
down between her legs and after he brought her to a wonderful cum she hugged 
him to her. "Michael, sweetheart, there's just one more thing we ahve to 
talk about. When you go home, what do you do?" "W-what do you mean?" "I 
mean, don't you jerk off?" Mike blushed. "Well - yes-" Diane nodded. "Well 
darling, I've been thinking about that and that bothers me. I know it's 
irrational but to me you're getting sexual pleasure without me and that's 
like cheating." Mike didn't know what to say. She had demanded the right to 
go out with other men yet it would be he that would be cheating if he just 
masterbated. He said so to her and Diane smiled. "No Michael, I won't be 
cheating. I'd be cheating if I went out with other men and didn't tell you. 
But I intent to tell you whenever I have a date. It's going to be right out 
in the open. Now do you expect to come to me every time you want to jerk 
offto tell me? And do you expect me to say okay? Like a little boy? You're 
going to be a married man Michael. How do you think that sounds? "B-but 
w-would you----" "Would I masterbate you? No Michael. Don't be silly. I 
think that's disgusting." Touching hsi penis would be disgusting but it's 
fine for him to have to put his mouth on her unwashed crotch. "Michael, I 
know it's unfair but you do wnat to marry me don't you?" "O-of course." 
"Then you're going to have to let me take control of your penis." She knew 
she almost had him - she had to go slowly now - not let him wriggle off the 
hook. "C-ontrol of my p-penis--?" Diane smiled and she got up and got the 
restrainer. He had never seen anything like it before, a chrome tube with 
small chains and a strap and a lock. She told him to take off his pants. He 
did and looked more confused as she fitted the restrainer over his penis, 
strapped it up against his stomach and ran the chains around hsi balls and 
locked it into place behind his back. "There! See? Now I can be comfortable 
knowing you're not cheating and playing with yourself. Okay, here's what 
we're going to do. We're going to leave the restrainer on until our 
honeymoon." Diane hugged him. "Oh Sweetheart, you're making me so happy. I 
can't wait until next week when we're married."

To be continued----