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[kink-heaven3]

[kink-heaven3]

I don't know what you want me to tell you babe, I know your release was meant to be tonight, but your keys were in my locker at school and when I went to get them they were gone. Someone must've swiped them, probably one of those bitches from the femdom club- you know how much they hate guys cumming and it wouldn't surprise me if they've done someone on the faculty locked up who could open my locker.

The way I see it we have two choices; we can join the club ourselves, something I know you're against since it means you'd have to serve all the girls in the club not just me, or we can just wait and hope they come back on their own. Either way I don't think you're gonna get to cum for a long, long time...

[kink-heaven3]

[kink-heaven3]

Whenever the topic arose in the months and years to come, Jenna could always trace her decision to lock him in chastity back to that weekend, to that very moment in fact.

After a hot and heavy start to their relationship where they found themselves tearing each other's clothes off at every available opportunity, the lake trip with their friends forced them to play it cool as moments alone became impossible to come by. He'd confessed to her already that he was something of a jerk-off addict and struggled to go more than a few hours without cumming; she assumed it was just an exaggeration, but now Jenna could see just how much her beloved boyfriend was suffering as even there, after just a day without sex, she could feel him throbbing against her leg. He really needed help controlling himself, and she knew just how to give it.

The packages were waiting in her mailbox when they finally got home a few days later and she decided not to waste a single moment before dragging him into the bedroom and revealing her first surprise: a pair of solid handcuffs that he was too out of his mind with lust to even question as Jenna shackled him to the headboard. The second package got a bit more of a response, but he was unable to resit as the red ball-gag was slipped past his teeth and pulled tight behind his head. The third, meanwhile, waited ominously on the dresser as she got to work. Hours passed by in a haze as she teased him in every way she knew, and a few more that done girls online had been happy to suggest; bringing him right to the edge over and over without letting him slip past until it was time...

The room was filled with an odour of sweat and lust when finally she slid his cock inside her pussy, grinding back and forth with her nails digging into his chest while he did his best to thrust deeper inside. She was so turned on by the whole scene that it wasn't long before Jenna was in the throws of an orgasm, and his own quickly followed as her muscles gripped his cock tight, before she collapsed on top of him, panting. There was still one last element to take care of before exhaustion could overwhelm them both however, and as she felt him soften inside her she decided it was time to introduce her 'rehabilitation' program.

His eyes widened in panic as she opened the final package and show him the tight steel cage within. Jenna explained that their trip had made abundantly clear he couldn't be trusted with his own pleasure, so from that moment on she would be managing his orgasms for him. They could still have sex, in fact they'd probably have more than ever, but if he wanted any of their activities to end with him cumming he'd have to earn it first. He tried to resist of course, but with his balls drained there was little fight he could put up and all he could do was watch as the cage slid on and locked firmly shut.

Their new life was just beginning.

[kink-heaven3]

[malechastitycaptions]

Would you like being her neighbor? 🔑

[kink-heaven3]

As if by primal instinct you and your neighbour had known about eachother from the first moment you met; you could sense her power and energy, and she could tell how much you longed to submit. It wasn't long before a harmless flirtation led you into her bedroom, and quicker than that she had your limbs tied off to each bedpost as she played with your cock, making it pulse and leak for hours as your tongue buried itself in her pussy until, finally, all that desperation poured out in a thick unsatisfying glob at the same moment she squeezed your head between her thighs and had the best orgasm she'd felt in years.

By the time she recovered her choice was already made but she needed to know that you wanted it too; she retrieved the cage from her dresser and showed it to you. Let your eyes run over every inch as she explained exactly how it could torment you, but also the pleasure wearing it would bring as you felt your owner's power even when she couldn't be around. Being locked for a Goddess like her was as much a privilege as a torment however and you'd need to earn it.

With your arms and legs unbound she has you kneel before her, cock still hard and begging to be touched, but she gave explicit instructions that you were not allowed to touch unless she gave permission. If you could last a week, technically free but still officially denied, she would give you the chance to become Hers and with almost no hesitation you agreed.

The week that followed was incredibly long. Your mind yearned for her, and your body was desperate to be touched, but you waited to hear from her again as she'd told you to and when Sunday finally came it felt like being at peace as she finally called you over to kneel before her again. Once she satisfied to herself that you'd been good with a quick inspection she brought out the cage again, and asked one last time if you wanted it. She ordered you not to blurt it out, but to fully consider what it would mean for your future, as you wouldn't be asked again; once locked your cock would be her permanent and exclusive property, nobody allowed to touch it ever again- not even you.

As your Goddess-to-be ordered you took that moment, but all you could see was the bliss of being allowed to ache like this, for her, forever. You looked her in the eye and could see the fear that you might actually say no turn to joy, and within moments the cage was locked.

Life wasn't easy after that. Being locked in chastity hurt a lot, especially when your cock raged against its new steel prison, but you never regretted your choice. Not really.

[relapsed-sex-addict]

Milly Alcock in House of the Dragon (2022)

[kink-heaven3]

High school sweethearts, before now you'd only ever had sex with eachother and yours was the only cock Milly had ever experienced. A few years into adulthood however your relationship began to take a turn, with Milly assuming a much more dominant role and you naturally falling in line as her submissive; first with bondage, then slowly seeping out into the rest of your lives as she began to control you outside the bedroom as well. The first major turn happened when she announced that she wanted control of your orgasms however; you tried to obey but a lifetime of habit was hard to break and it wasn't long before she introduced you to chastity cages, cycling you through a variety of devices until she found one you could comfortably remain in more or less indefinitely- a discovery that terrified as much as aroused you.

Things proceeded like that for a good while afterwards. Once a week you'd be restrained and unlocked for a prolonged teasing session that inevitably ended with you begging to cum, and trying not to weep as she pulled out the ice pack that would send you back into chastity without too much of a fuss. Every night, even after exhausting you with edges, she'd mount your face to ride it to numerous screaming orgasms more powerful than anything your cock had ever managed. Then once a month if she was satisfied with your performance, both as a sex slave and a domestic servant, she'd let you out of the cage for a handjob so agonisingly slow the resulting orgasm barely relieved an ounce of the frustration she'd cultivated but still lefty you bleary eyed and grateful for the tiny amount of satisfaction she'd allowed. Your sole remaining comfort was the one time a year on your anniversary that she let you remember what it was like to have sex for real- even as your increasingly diminished stamina meant it was a shorter and shorter treat.

Inevitably though your tongue, and the annual fuck, wasn't enough to keep her sated and she decided you weren't just going to be her chaste slaveboyfriend anymore, you would become her cuckold as well. Barely a week later you were bound to chair in the corner of your bedroom and had to suppress a whimper as you watched her newly found bull's cock slid inside her. For the first time ever she finally knew what a real man felt like, and you knew from the first trembling moan that escaped her lips that she'd never want yours again. The future played out in your mind with each powerful thrust into her and you knew, beyond doubt, that the cage she once promised was 'just temporary' wouldn't be coming off anytime soon... if ever.

[bullforyourhw]

[kink-heaven3]

Trust me, even a quick peek at my chest is more than I've let him enjoy in months. I suppose he didn't tell you I've had his cock in a cage ever since you took him to that strip club for his 30th birthday? His poor penis is on 24/7 lockdown, a week for every speck of glitter I picked off his skin after he came home that night, and clearly you both had a lot of fun because he'll be lucky to cum again before his 32nd!

I do miss getting fucked though admittedly, and after so long in denial I'm not sure he'd even be up to the task anymore, so just maybe we can work something out...

***1 week later***

Take a seat baby, yes you can sit on the sofa- this conversation needs to be had, somewhat, on an evening footing. I know you've been really struggling with chastity, you've handled it like a champ and hardly complained because you know how much it means to be to rebuild trust, but David and I have a proposition for you.

We each want something; you want to cum, sooner rather than later; I want to have proper sex again, not that your tongue hasn't come along in strides but there's no replacement for a flesh and blood cock, and until you can regain your freedom and stamina you're not really cut out for that; and David, well, he wants to fuck me. Don't get upset, he's been a gentleman about the whole thing, it's just the truth.

So here's our offer: you currently have about 90 weeks left of your denial, and while I was probably too mean with that sentence I'm a woman of my word, however with your agreement for each orgasm you let David fuck me to I'll reduce that by a whole week! You could theoretically cut your time in half within a few months, maybe even be cumming again by your next birthday?

Of course while we're, ah, doing the deed we'll both probably be far too distracted to count how many times I cum so you'll have to be in the room as it happens as well, watching closely to make sure you don't miss a single one of the orgasms I have on your best friend's cock. My heart will always be yours, I promise, but my pussy- at least temporarily- will belong to David.

What do you think?

[bindntsbindnts]

[verschlossenvonmeinerlady]

My Lady loved it from the start. She even had the Steelworxx Looker 02 custom-made for me. She wants it locked on me, so that’s how it is.

[blueballs-forever]

[lady-peyton]

CFNM is mostly how we live at home

[aruinchastity]

[mykinkyday]

[underherspell888]

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[lostinsigniaprotector]

[betacuck4u-deactivated20260427]

[flrcockold]

Gewöhn dich daran, Liebling. Jetzt, wo wir verheiratet sind, wirst du dich an viele neue Regeln gewöhnen müssen. Zum Beispiel: Keine weibliche Nacktheit mehr für dich. Niemals. Nicht einmal von mir. Nicht einmal von deiner eigenen Frau. Du hingegen wirst in diesem Haus immer nackt sein und deinen kleinen, eingesperrten Schwanz zur Schau stellen, damit jeder, den ich aussuche, deinen Platz in dieser Beziehung und im Leben kennt.

[justanobedientboy]

[flrwedding]

Natürliche Ordnung 💜 Natural Order

[oxxxo]

[kefsnou]

Nothing has changed for you, my dear, so lie still, the guests will arrive soon and the real fun will begin, but without you - sorry