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I got home from work a bit early and my wife/KH gave me permission to step out of the cage for several hours. It felt wonderful being free for a while, though I had trouble keeping my hands off myself as I was getting quite hard. My loving wife/KH noticed this and asked me to come into the bedroom. Once there, she closed the door, pulled down both my shorts and boxers, and instructed me to stand facing the door with my cock resting on the doorknob until the hardness subsided. I couldn’t help tapping it against the knob as my erection grew stronger by the second. Seeing this struggle, she moved me in front of the dresser where I laid my cock down while holding my hands behind my back. Unable to endure any longer, I started rubbing myself back and forth on the surface. She retrieved a whip from another drawer, gave my bottom a few strokes with it, then commanded me to lose the erection; as soon as that happened, I would be returned to the CB2000 cage. Once finally limp again, I put the device back in place and had her lock it securely. After she did this, I felt much better. I realize there is still a long road ahead before I can truly trust me being let out on my own. My crotch continues to guide my feelings. Now I understand that spending more time locked away will help teach humility and respect for my wife/KH, reminding me that her needs come first. I am thinking about asking her to keep me confined for at least one more month; hopefully, this duration will solidify my understanding of my place. [[Image]](the referenced community page) [[Image]](the referenced community page)