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This is a story about tease. If you're here looking for a lot of sex, this story may not be for you, but if you like to be tempted, and maybe tormented just a little bit, stick around and see what happens. Who knows? Maybe the lady in your life might read this and...

My name is Brad and my wife is Kelly. Kelly used to be a cheerleader and has kept her sleek, sexy body. She's 33. She's sweet and loving and lets me play with her light and lithe body to my heart's content. I'm 35, 6 feet tall, and in pretty good shape from hitting the gym. I like the gym. I like the workouts. I like how my muscles feel after revving them up, but it's the view at the gym that keeps me coming back.

Minka is the gym owner. Minka works out harder than most of the people who go there and her results are spectacular. Not only is her body very well toned, her proportions are exactly the shape of a woman that I desire deep down, not that I'm complaining about Kelly's thinner, sportier body. I love it. I do. It's just that seeing Minka every day has altered my tastes a bit. Her hips and ass are curvy. She has big, strong muscular thighs which look perfect under that full, round shapely ass. Her waist is flat with a small 6 pack and she tops it all off with a set of 38DD breasts! They've just got to be naturals, the way they sway and wobble when she moves. I've spent hours and hours studying her body as I've pumped iron, wishing I was pumping her. She makes it easy since she wears tiny workout outfits. Remember Jane Fonda's thong leotards of the 80's for her jazzercize tape? Minka found a bunch of them and wears them all the time. The way that thong disappears down the crack of her incredible ass catches my attention every time she walks past. My cock springs to attention when I see her sexy body! I've wanted her since the first day I came to the gym. That's what got me in trouble.

Beats me how my wife found out about my desire for Minka. I may have mentioned how stunningly gorgeous her body is a few hundred times. I'll be darned if I know how she found out. And she did something about it too.

One morning as I finished my shower, I was toweling off when my wife walked in to the bathroom holding a steel cock cage. She glared at me. "Get it nice and dry or you'll chafe."

I said, "what? I'm not wearing that thing. You're crazy!"

"You're crazy if you think I'm letting you go to the gym without this. You spend so much time staring at that big boobed lady who runs the place that I'm surprised you find time to get your workout in. Uh-uh. You're not going there again unless your cock is under my control. Now hold still while I put this on."

I hated the idea. I hated wearing it more. But it wasn't all that uncomfortable, to be honest with you, but that was here in my bathroom with a pissed off wife. But at the gym? Staring at Minka's hot body? How will the cage work when my cock wants to get hard? Will it be able to get hard? Or will the cage keep that from happening? Holy shit. Will I even be able to get an erection?!?

My wife looked very pleased with what she'd done to my manhood, turned and walked away, clearly satisfied that I would no longer be able to have my dream girl fantasy and a hard cock at the gym. Over her shoulder she said, "go ahead, get dressed, go to the gym and see what happens."

Oh man. I just stood there, shell shocked. Eventually I got myself dressed and headed out, wondering what would happen?

Once there, I found my first machine and started my workout, although my mind was clearly elsewhere. I had to be careful about how I sat as the metal bars tended to restrict my movement, unless I wanted stabs of pain from the bars pressing against my balls. This wasn't going to be easy, but after a few reps on a few different machines, I got the hang of getting my caged package settled just right so I wouldn't cause myself serious pain or castrate myself!

I was doing ok, right up until Minka came out of the office. Were her workout clothes tighter than usual today? Or was this my over taxed,

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