Chastity and orgasm denial discussion

I mentioned before my initial steps into chastity under my wife’s direction. I hadn’t experienced a male orgasm since December 1st. Last night, when I removed the device for cleaning, she had me lie on the floor at her feet and look up at her pussy, thinking of all the pleasure it offered.

She instructed me to masturbate while keeping my eyes on her. As I ejaculated, I was supposed to catch every drop in a small glass. It didn’t take long; although some cum missed the mark, most landed inside. For those that escaped, she told me to wipe them onto my finger and then get them into the container.

Afterward, she strapped on her strap-on device and commanded me to suck it as if for the first time. I certainly did, and within moments I was hard again. She had me masturbate once more to catch everything this time. It took a bit longer, but the orgasm felt shattering. I didn’t produce quite as much volume, yet it all went into the glass.

Next, she made me tilt my head back with my mouth open. I knew what was coming and welcomed it. My first taste of cum was actually my own; truthfully, it tasted pretty good—smooth, slightly salty, and a bit cool. I had to lick the remaining residue from the sides of the glass and use my finger to scrape off any stuck bits, taking it all into my mouth.

My wife now refers to me as her cum slut, predicting that every time I have a male orgasm in this state, I’ll end up eating what came out. Naturally, she decides when those moments occur, so don’t expect me to be snacking on myself anytime soon. She also hinted at more surprises for me ahead.