Chapter 89

Brigitte’s last statement shocked Carl, but his cock seemed to throb in his pants.

“I can’t walk around work with an erection all day,” Carl said.

“Go buy an athletic protector, a nut cup, if you will, that won’t allow you an erection. If it turns out that you are a cuckold personality, and Dani is okay with that, she may place you in chastity, locking up your cock and only allowing it out when she wants to, which may only be when she finds your behavior meets her standards for attention and affection.”

“Oh, shit!” Carl moaned, and we saw a small stain spread on the front of his pants.

“Did you just orgasm?” I asked.

“Yes,” he gasped.

“I’m pretty sure you’re a cuckold personality, Carl,” Brigitte said. “Go ahead and do as I suggested and we’ll test that hypothesis. Don’t forget to do the test and explore the cuckold porn, but no more sex for you until Friday. I’m going to tell Lisette and Dani that you’re off limits. I’ll explain to them what we’r