Before I left on my business trip I placed him back in his device but added the points of intrigue to his device before I locked it on him.

The points have seemed to serve as an effective anti-erection measure. It is apparently rather uncomfortable for him anytime he has an erection. But men are funny with their testosterone fueled brains and easy arousal.

I asked him if he wanted to watch me masturbate in my new nightie. He said he wanted to, he even begged knowing that it was likely to be uncomfortable. Men and their obsession with sex are like moths circling around a flame. They are eternally drawn to it even when it may be bad for them.

I started masturbating and he started moaning and tugging on his device. But soon he was saying, “Ow, ow, ow. No hard-on, no hard-on.” He was pressing on his device now like he was trying to get his erection to go down. He closed his eyes and was concentrating on whatever it is that men concentrate on when they’re trying to get a boner to go down. I tried to keep the heat turned up by playing with the panties and top of my nightie in a sexy way. Silly boy, he tried to look away but kept looking back even though it made it all that more painful for him.

Finally he asked permission to end the call. I teased him some by asking seductively, “Oh, don’t you want to stay on to see me come?”  He said yes at first and then said no. He was pleading to be allowed to say goodnight. I reminded him of his chores and gave him permission to say goodbye. I imagine he headed to the bath for a cold shower.

I sure hope my more obedient and doting husband is back when I get home.