It was finally Thursday...the day that I had been waiting for almost a month. My wife Lisa had promised that I would finally be "relieved" on that day, and as she unlatched the chastity cage on my tiny cock and began to remove it, I felt it start to tingle and throb from the touch of her hand. She reached behind her to the table and picked up a tube."Okay, let's put on the numbing cream first," she said. "No Lisa, please," I whined, "we don't need the numbing cream." I knew that I was wasting my time. "Of course we need it," she replied. "Without the numbing cream, you wouldn't last 30 seconds and that would be a waste of my time." She slowly began to rub the numbing cream over the head of my cock which was now standing at full attention...all three glorious inches. Next she reached towards the table and picked up a condom. "Wait, Llsa, can't we do it without the condom just this once?" I pleaded. "Honey, you know why you have to have the condom. I can't have you spurting your nasty juices all over our carpet and furniture. Have you forgotten the time you ruined our brand new couch? Now, settle down or I'll make you wear two condoms," she said. I shut up. "Okay now," Lisa said, "sit down in this chair and I will relieve you and then you can pleasure me." It had been weeks since I had had an orgasm and I was already trembling with excitement at the prospect of getting to cum. Yes, it was only a handjob, but when handjobs are all you get, they become a pretty important part of your life. As I sat in the chair, she used her hand to stroke my penis. It was fully erect, but with the combination of the numbing cream and the condom, I was having a hard time appreciating her efforts. Every time I would start to feel the beginnings of a climax, she would stop and ask a question...at one point, she left me sitting for 5 minutes while she answered her cell phone. I closed my eyes and was focusing on a time much earlier in our marriage when I was still allowed to fuck her. It had been wonderful. Her pussy was delightful and it felt better than anything I could even imagine, but my small sized penis was just not enough to please her and I had always had a serious problem with premature ejaculation. Finally, she had just given up and had cut me off completely. There was nothing left for me but chastity, submission, and the occasional handjob...although I was still allowed to satisfy her orally. My cock was now throbbing as I began to feel a climax bubbling up from my testicles and then..."Okay, I'm going to have to stop now honey, or we won't get to the mall in time," she said. "No," I practically yelled, "please don't stop yet. I'm almost there; I swear. I can cum in just a minute. Please let me cum. It's been a long time." I was pleading with her now. "I know it has been a while, but we have to take care of me, and then I have to meet Patti at the mall...besides my arm is getting too tired. Abruptly, she dropped my little dick and stood up. As she turned away from me toward the table to pick up paper towels to wipe her hands on, I stood up, yanked the condom off, grabbed my prick, and began to jerk it frantically. Lisa turned back around and saw me furiously masturbating. "Stop that," she yelled. "Stop it right now." I tried to ignore her yelling. I just need a few more seconds to cum. I needed that release. I would suffer the consequences if necessary, but I had to have some release. "I said stop it," Lisa yelled again and her knee came up and slammed right into my testicles. I fell to the floor gasping for breath, but my hand was still reaching for the head of my cock. She made a fist and punched me right in the nuts. "Don't you ever disobey me like that again," she admonished. "You know the rules. There is no jacking off in this home...ever. If you want to move out fine, but as long as you are married to me you will not pleasure yourself." I knew I was defeated. As Lisa began attaching the chastity cage back to my dick and scrotum, I knew that I would obey. I begged for her forgiveness, and I asked her if we could try again next week. "We'll see," she said, "if you behave yourself." She began to undress quickly as she said, "Okay, I only have a few minutes left for you to make me orgasm." She sat down in the same chair that I had sat in earlier and spread her legs apart. There, between her thighs, was her full bushy womanhood, the reason that I could not leave her...the reason that I worshipped her and allowed her to humiliate me. I was addicted to that nest of hair and I knew that I could never get enough of it. I dropped to my knees in front of her and leaned forward. My tongue stretched out and I sighed as it touched her pussy flesh...I could taste the saltiness of her and she smelled delicious.