First Anniversary: She Wants More

By Melissa Miranti

Over the course of their relationship, Ann had introduced Ben to a great many forms of kinky fun. She took a dominant role in the bedroom, and to an extent outside the bedroom. Ben liked what she did to him, no matter how painful or humiliating it was. When she locked him up in a chastity cage, Ben knew that he wasn't going to be allowed out much. As good as his oral skills were, Ann still needed something more, and there was no way she was letting Ben out of his cage just for that. He was too small anyway. So she needed something more. Someone more. Someone larger. And she wants Ben to watch every moment.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Melissa Miranti
• Release date: Feb 11, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005075958

Melissa Miranti

About the AuthorMelissa Miranti is a bisexual Brooklyn-based erotica writer. She has been writing erotica since she was younger than she’d like to admit, but began publishing in early 2016. She lives with her wife, who generously indulges her myriad fetishes. She hopes that you enjoy her stories, and by all means, do enjoy them thoroughly. You can even commission your own story!

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First Anniversary

She Wants More

By Melissa Miranti

Honey, you know that’s not part of our relationship. Remember? We wrote our own vows at our wedding, and I specifically left out the part where I had to be faithful to you for a reason, Ann said.

I know, I know. But on our anniversary? Ben replied. I hoped it would be just you and me.

That’s what you hoped, but that’s not what’s going to happen. You agreed to a female-led relationship, and that’s what you’re getting now. If I want to fuck someone else in front of you on our one-year anniversary, then that’s what’s going to happen, Ann said. She wrapped her arms around her husband, holding him tightly. And don’t think that that’s where it ends either.

What do you mean? Ben asked.

You’ll see, in time. How about I unlock you while I have sex with him? Just so your little tiny stick doesn’t get so cramped up in that cage, Ann said.

Ben couldn’t help it. He felt his cage grow tight in his pants. Ann had forced him to wear a chastity cage nearly the entire time they were together, and one of their wedding night activities was Ben handing over his spare key to her control, giving up his body’s needs entirely to her. While Ann liked to take his cock out and play with it often, nearly every night, she didn’t feel the need to let Ben cum every night, or even every week. Ben never knew when he would be able to cum until the moment that Ann told him so, or when she forced him to by her hand.

Will I be allowed to masturbate? Ben asked.

You want to jerk your little cock while I fuck another man? You’re so pathetic, Ann said, smiling. She kissed him. "Fine, I might