Once inside their suite, Nancy had Jack lay on his back across his bed as she directed. 
The beautiful lady went to her suitcase, and then sat with her back to him, while leaning
over his exposed, naked crotch.  The groom thought his bride was going to caress his male
organ with her mouth.  Jack felt such action from Nancy would be wonderful, - but he would
like to have kissed and fondled her for a while first.  Even so, he settled back
comfortably in great expectation of the first oral caress from his lovely, new bride.

This treatment was more like it, Jack told himself.  He relaxed waiting anxiously for
Nancy’s luscious lips to make initial contact with him.

Down below, Jack definitely felt his cock being smothered by something.  But, in another
moment, there was a tightening around his testicles, and then a loud, unmistakable
“CLICK!” as if some mechanism had snapped into place.

“There!” Nancy said as she looked over her shoulder at Jack.  He saw she had a
mischievous, satisfied smile on her lips.  “That should keep you under control while I’m
busy in the company of Big John!  What do you think?”

Jack raised up on his elbow to see that something truly unusual had been installed in his
crotch.  In total disbelief, he found his cock had been fitted into a rigid, confining
tube, and part of it was locked around the back of his testicles.

“What the hell is this?” Nancy’s husband asked.

“It’s a chastity tube, darling!” his bride informed him.  “It’s a wedding present from me
to you, with all my affection!  Now you won’t be so inclined to cheat on me, while I’m
busy being ‘massaged’ by Big John.  I really think I shouldn’t have to keep an eye on you
all the time.  The chastity tube will insure that you’ll always be a good little boy for
Mommy.”

“What?  This isn’t fair!” Jack complained.  “How can I get this damned thing off?”

“You can’t!  Read the written literature that came with the tube from the manufacturer,”
Nancy said as she tossed some papers on the bed.  “I think you’ll find you’re in the tube
until I decide to unlock it with the only key available.  Meanwhile, you’re free to pee
through the hole provided in the end of the tube, and you also have my permission to suck
all the pussy you want to.  All I care about is that you don’t have any pleasurable sex
while I’m busy getting mine.  Now, I KNOW you won’t be cheating on me!  Isn’t it
splendid?”

“Splendid?” Jack groaned.  “What the hell is so splendid about this contraption?  I want
it off!”

Jack stood as if to challenge Nancy.  It was his first open act of rebellion toward her.

But the effort was short lived, for the lovely lady came close to quickly grasp her
husband’s sagging testicles.  With very little effort, Nancy twisted him slowly downward,
all the way to his knees.  Jack froze in a subservient position, cowering before her in
abject pain, while she laughed at the contorted, but pleading expression on his face.

“Put your hands behind your back, darling,” Nancy hissed sweetly near Jack’s ear, “and
keep them there!  Unless you’d rather I made marmalade out of your nuts.”

Nancy held Jack in that humiliating position until she was certain all the fight was gone
out of him.  She soon had him begging for her unobtainable mercy.

“Are you going to be a good little boy for Mommy?” Nancy demanded while holding him in
what the Lady KAT called, ‘a testicle twist’.  “Tell Mommy!”

“Y-y-y-e-s-s-s,” Jack was barely able to reply.

“Well, remember, it doesn’t make any difference what YOU want,” Nancy smiled
sadistically.  “The chastity tube is THERE to stay!  There’ll be NO fucking for you as
long as I have the key, -- so, you’d better get used to this new situation!”

Nancy’s cruel laughter echoed in Jack’s tortured mind as residual pain from his crotch
coursed through his body.  How would he be able to cope with wearing such a device, he
wondered.  His mind reeled in shock and utter dismay!