Saragirl's Sissy Confessions
Updated: 1 hour 12 min ago
"Don’t let your boyfriend send a shot like this to your husband unless you have him in chastity because he will jerk off whether he wants to or not once he sees this"
She's out of town this week, I'm locked up, of course, the key left in the safe care of my sister-in-law.
We had dinner at her house last night, and unlike before when Emily left the key with her sister, this time she knows what she's in charge of.
We didn't discuss it openly, but after dinner when we were sitting around the table, Emily made a small show of getting up to go get something out of her purse and came back with the small envelope in which she keeps the key.
"Thanks so much for doing this," she told her sister setting the envelope on the table.
Her sister looked at me, gave me a sly smile, "I'm happy to help out, Em," she said. "I think its…cute."
My brother-in-law, oblivious, looked up from the football game, gave his wife a 'what's that' look.
"Just a girl thing," my sister-in-law said looking back at me, "just a girl thing."
My brother-in-law went back to his game with a shrug. He knows I'm not a 'normal' guy, not that I dress up around him, that would take things too far for our comfort, but even still, it's obvious I'm different. He's nice enough to me, probably wonders what the hell his wife's sister sees in me, but why try to explain.
My wife's sister, on the other hand, is more perceptive, especially since Emily and I got married. I'm not sure if she knows the extent of everything, but she knows more and more.
And now she knows her sister's husband not only has quite the feminine streak, but she knows about the chastity cage, too. She might not want Emily and I's relationship for herself, but I think she's somewhat amused by it.
Last night Emily was relaxing in bed, talking to her friend from work on the phone, giggling like a girl with a serious crush, while I was at the end of the bed giving her a foot massage, trying to ignore the pressure between my legs.