I was locked in a steel chastity cage, so sex was out of the question for me, but we were also under strict orders that I couldn’t touch my wife’s...body in any manner and that she couldn’t pleasure herself. Neither of us was allowed any sexual activity or relief until our start date.Sherri and Bob discussed plans that would allow her to work part-time after our move. They involved the elders at our new church in those discussions, but I wasn’t aware of any details until later.The month passed. Grabbing onto her chains, it yanked them out of the ceiling, presumably so it could fuck her more easily.“Excellent!” Foster said to me. “It likes her!”“Are you sure we’re safe in here?” I asked, nervously. “Those bars don’t look strong enough to me.”“The bars are actually to keep the girl in if her chain is broken. The beast can’t move beyond the boundary of the pentagram.”Somewhat assured, I watched with a combination of dread and fascination. The beast dragged the girl toward one of the. Her legs fell apart and she drew her knees up towards her chest, I moved down and proceeded to apply gentle pressure to her whole pussy with my flattened fingers, until she produced her own pussy juices which lubricated her perfectly. She produced so much that there was an accompanying squelching noise as I introduced two fingers in search of her 'G' spot, flattened and upturned they found the place. I continued to apply an upwards circular pressure and she shook her head from side to side as a. "I want it to happen."He nodded thoughtfully."Then I'll find a doctor. I would be very happy to think you have no clit, it would make me think of you as very special and pure and I would be pleased if you had it done for me- all of it removed for me."He saw the look in my eyes. I could barely speak. I knew my wish was going to be granted. I had wanted clitoris removal for years. I had thought about it every time I visited the nurse for my annual check ups. But my local surgery was not the place.