I said there wasn’t cake, but then I found this.
Two years since Belle and I brought chastity and denial into our relationship. Two years of success and failure (the former outnumbering the latter). Two years, four devices (so far), a handful of orgasms for me, a much larger number for her. Two years and no signs of stopping or ever going back. It’s like we have a whole new marriage.
Thank you, Belle Fille.