The Organic Belt

My wife is an organic scientist, a damm fine one. She has always made me proud with many groundbreaking discoveries. She was raking the money in since shortly after we married and it was a no brainer for me to take to the house dad role. I raised the kids, pursued my hobbies, we traveled, and had a great time. Our sex life had the ups and downs of any marriage, cycles I guess. Generally though we were dom/sub, her taking the top role and I enjoying performing her bidding. Bondage often thrown in just to spice things up. The entire time I had had an interest in forced male chastity, had made several homebuilt chastity devices, finally hitting on one that worked quite well. It was made with one side of a handcuff and a plastic tube. A forked prong at the base pointed to the nuts prevented pullout and was a nasty punisher when erections started. But even so it was not perfect, a vibrator would light up my world in very short order, orgasms were possible. We played with it and had fun, but it’s imperfections were apparent and play was generally restricted to overnight scenes. Until the breakthrough of her scientific’ and our sex live.

That was June 2021, about 2 years after the last baby left for collage. Yev finally made a long sought after breakthrough on engineered semi-sentient organics. Now an entire new kind of product was possible. Chairs that would perfectly conform to the needs of the user by sensing the body shape, anxiety level, even mood of the person sitting in it. The products were alive and could solve specific engineered problems, but were far from sentient and had no personality like a pet.

I never expected however the use my Yev would design into one of her creations, though I am expecting you have by now. During one of our chastity play nights, the end of several days of teasing and denial, (though not all chastised), she broached the idea of a new phase in our chastity play. She wanted to make the play more intense, longer, more for her pleasure and less for my own. I was interested but concerned about the long term denial and wondered how to achieve the effect she wanted in a comfortable, safe, manner. Yev answered by going to the closet and bringing out a plastisteel case, placing it on the bed beside my restrained form and opening it. What she pulled out of the case looked very much like a pair of panties made out of silly putty. Yev explained that it was one of her creations, a chastity belt that had many, many, abilities to sense my body function and needs and much more. She explained that once on that the belt would form perfectly to my shape, appear to be a part of my body, be unremovable without her command, and answer only to her voice for instructions. Would I agree to be chastised in this fashion? “How long between release?” I asked. Frequently enough to keep me around she promised but seldom enough to assure my focused attention on her pleasure. She also told me that the belt had many abilities that I might not currently envision and that there would be no way for me to prevent their imposition. I was simultaneously terrified by the prospects and intrigued by the possibilities. I said yes.

With the yes the sillyputty panties were pulled up over my waist and Yev spoke the words “adjust”. Simultaneously the panties transformed to the appearance of my body except hairless and without genitals and I felt my penis being shifted down to point between my balls. Then I seemed to loose contact with my genitals, I knew they were there but there was no contact with anything substantial. Until Yev started to play with my chest and kiss my neck. Then I started to erect and I became certain that the chamber for my penis created by the belt was no larger than my flaccid member. It hurt, I could not erect at all, not an iota., it hurt. Yev continued to tease suggesting that she really wanted a prick right now, and didn’t I want to give it to her. Before I could answer in the affirmative she wheeled around and sat on my face. Several organisms occurred in the next hour, none for me, not even a small erection. Much discomfort.

Finally she lifted from my soaked face. She again said she needed a prick and asked me if I would give her a good fucking. I was delirious with need by this point and immediately responded in the affirmative. Yev let my hands loose and laid back with her legs invitingly parted. I moved to her certain that she was about to say the words that would cause the belt to fall off of my body. Instead she said simply “prickout” in one word, and a dick and balls grew out from the front of the belt. They looked much like mine except for a bit larger. “There” Yev said, “the prick I wanted and finally as big as I need”. “Fuck me with it” she said. I stopped cold, my hoped for release denied I was not at all sure I wanted to pleasure Yev as she demanded. “Fuck me now! Yev insisted. I hesitated just a second more and she said simply “punishprick” and it felt like my dick was being twisted off. I bent over in pain until Yev said “punishstop”. “Now” she said, as I straightened, “Will you fuck me or do I need to give you more”. I moved to her and got in place, she grabbed the belts prick and guided it to her sopping pussy. I fucked her with it the best I could. She responded favorably until I began to tire and, without the imputes that good sex and impending orgasm imparts, began to slow. Faster, harder, she instructed. I tried. “Fuck me” she ordered, I worked at it. She was getting surly and said suddenly said “intrudeshallow” and I felt a probe at my ass just teasing the opening. “Fuck me or you will get the fucking” Yev said. I reached down into my inner resources and applied myself to the task with new enthusiasm. Soon Yev came in a series of convolutions and seemed sated for the moment. She turned her doe eyes to me “That was so good, you will never know how the absolute control makes me feel, then added “you must learn to do as I say immediately” and then gave the command “Fuckhimhard”. Instantly the belt rear intruder began its probing, slowly at first, lubricating its passage as it proceeded. My attempts to keep it out proving fruitless, “relax” said Yev or its going to hurt much more. Then with increasing force and increasing size the intruder fucked me. I was unrestrained, I grabbed at the belt, pleaded with Yev, with the belt, nothing changed the increasing force of the belts thorough fucking of my heretofore virgin ass. Amazingly my cock was attempting to erect without the needed room. Eventually I stopped my contortions and laid back trying to minimize the impact of the assault, which conversely increased the pleasure. Finally Yev said “MilkHim” and the intruder started to gently massage my prostrate as it vibrated. At the end of my penis a small opening in the belt appeared and suddenly come began streaming out, no orgasm just come. Yev caught it in her hand and when it stopped ordered me to get to my knees and lick her hand clean indicating the punishing abilities of the belt were far beyond what I had witnessed and that I really should comply. I did. After, Yev said it was time for sleep and spoke the words “intruiderout”, the belt returned to passive, we cuddled and slept. Though, I slept it was fitfully my dreams a collage of terror and passion.

Morning arrived, I was awaked by the usual morning erection that could not be in the confines of the organic chastity belt. It hurt. I arose and made my way to the bathroom wondering how I was going to be able to urinate. I sat on the toilet and felt rather than saw the belt open around the end of my down pointing penis. Taking the hint I let the stream go, aha temporary bliss. When I finished I arose and performed a thorough examination of the belt. Just now it appeared almost to be a part of my body, it had the same skin tone and the place where the belt stopped and I started was nearly invisible. Probably would be invisible if the belt were not smooth and hairless. I wondered if it had the ability to grow hair. It felt to be the same temperature as I. It was amazing and I wanted it off. I heard a yawn and shortly Yev entered the bathroom. She came directly to me and kissed me fully on the mouth, an uncomfortable stirring immediately ensued. She asked if I had enjoyed my first night in her little friend. I answered honestly and said that I did find much of the play arousing but would like out of the belt. Yev simply said that the belt was coming off only when she said and that she had no idea when that might be. What about hygiene I asked (whined)? Yev told me that the belt was far beyond any device I had ever read about or imagined. When it came time to defecate the belt would know it and when I sat would provide the necessary opening. Sanitation would never be a problem as the small amounts of feces I might miss when cleaning myself would be absorbed by the organic belt and used for its meager nourishment needs, same for urine.

We completed our mutual bathroom tasks, showering and getting ready for our day. When it came time to dress I went to my drawer looking for the usual white boxers I had worn since a youth. Gone and replaced by a wide variety of silky panties from full cut to skimpy. What’s this I asked?, apparently she had been thinking about more than the belt. Yev was close behind waiting for my reaction. “Your old boxers are not an appropriate covering for my little friend” she said. These will be far prettier. “But these are for a woman’s body parts”, I complained. So they are she noted and said “prettypussy”, immediately the belt changed the appearance of the genital area of the belt to a truly magnificent pussy. Just a tuft of hair grew at the top, the look of a young woman. I turned to the mirror to get a look, if the pussy I was seeing were on any other person I would have been sooo hot for it. “Here put these on” Yev said from behind me. She had chosen a startling pair of deep burgundy panties. I slipped them on and had to admit the effect was very nice. I was becoming very horney and saw no hope for release from the organic thing covering my sex. We both dressed the rest of the way and Yev went off to work. I had a full day planned but wanted to explore the belt first.

I removed my clothes and lay on the bed. Then began exploring the impossibly beautiful pussy between my legs. It was not that my cock was gone, I could feel it there captive within the belt. But here was this beautiful set of absolutely female parts that appeared to belong to me on the outside of the belt. I began to explore the slit and found that after a little play that it was getting moist, then wet. It was at least that functional. With some trepidation I started to insert my index finger, I could feel some pressure on my dick through the thin wall between the pussy and my member but simultaneously to the insertion the rear intruder began to press itself into my back passage. I stopped and laid back to consider the ramifications of this. Did Yev intend to bring another man to our bed with my pussy as one of those he enjoyed? I was suddenly more scared than aroused, sprang up from the bed and quickly readied myself for the rest of the day. I worked hard that day to forget the functional pussy between my legs, in fact I went to enjoy my favorite hobby. I went fishing. But the absolute captivity of my sex was never fully shaken from my mind, nor my concern over Yev’s future plans for me and her “little friend”.

Later Yev and I lounged about the house in the most normal manner. Normal that is if hanging out with your wife while your dick is an absolute captive to her scientific genius and precocious dominance can be considered normal. I tried to probe her for answers to my questions and fears without great success. Would I get to come soon? Would it remain just the two of us in our bed? At first Yev played a teasing game with her answers, “when she pleased” to the first question, and answering the second question with one of her own. “Haven’t you always wanted to add a third to our bed?” Well yes I had to admit but that did not consider the new reality of my now total sexual slavery. Finally she tired of the game and told me any further probing on my part would result in some non verbal probing on hers, I stopped and tried to enjoy our evening.

Finally it was time for bed and I prepared with some trepidation. What would the night bring I wondered. Yev told me to pick fresh panties for the night, and that this would be the only clothing I could wear for sleeping from now on. “Perhaps later we will need something more to provide appropriate covering for my beautiful creations” she said, “But not just now”. Yev came to the bed and told me to spread my arms to be restrained. I wondered why since the belt could be used to make be do anything Yev wanted. Next Yev placed my ankles in the restraints that had been there for years and I was totally secured. She surveyed my helplessness and I heard her ask herself what was missing, oh yes she said and went to the toy box. She returned with a gag I had made her some time ago but that had seen little use. It was a soft penis with a strap passed through it about 2″ up the shaft. The short end of the shaft went in my mouth to keep me quiet and the long end pointed up from my mouth for her pleasure. I think we will need both of this things functions she said as she inserted it and made it tight. I was beginning to fear that Yev was going to hurt me and the gag was to keep me from calling out. Pain had never been much a part of our play and I really hoped it would not be a part of this Yev’s new dominance.

She crawled on the bed beside me and said simply “scared”, I nodded yes. “Yes you should be, but I am not going to harm you”. She looked down at the belt and said “teasehim”. I felt my dick being moved from its downward position to one more natural. The belt started to “play” with me, it manipulated my balls and soon I was hard as a rock. Suddenly the inside of the belt felt just like the inside of the tightest most lucious pussy you can imagine, it continued to squeeze and fondle my balls. It felt incredible and I was moving quickly toward an orgasm. But before I could come the belt stopped its ministrations of my penis, I was completely frustrated. After I simmered down just s bit the belt started once more, it moved me to the brink of orgasm and let me cool down. It went through this several times and I was pleading with Yev however I could, mostly with begging eyes. This is just the beginning she said, it is just learning about you, the real tease is coming up. Soon after she said this the cycle changed, rather than letting me return fully to calmness after bringing me to the brink, the belt slowed its manipulations just enough to keep me at the edge of coming. Within about 30 seconds of this I understood just what Yev was talking about, I was in a fit of pleasure torture. I wanted it to stop, I wanted it to continue, I had a hard time thinking of what I wanted. I tried to scream but the gag prevented it, I writhed on the bed as much as my bonds would allow. I think my place is ready Yev said straddling my face, then quickly sitting on the silicone dick protruding from my face. This further restrained me but I could not stop trying to move my head about because of the sweet torture the belt was putting me through. This seemed to be just the effect Yev was going for as her juices were flowing like a fountain into my mouth, she was obviously enjoying my predicament and the ride on my face. This continued for some time, I thought it might be hours in my delirious pleasure, but was only long enough for Yev to come several times.