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I was clueless as to what he was doing. I was a late bloomer so wasn't aware of all the different sorts of gay relationships that were out there. I don't like apps. I met him at a gay bar. We fooled around that night. No women I'd ever met never did what we did on day one. It's a process with a woman. He just wanted to get off. I'd never had a cock in my mouth before. When he blew his load it got in my mouth, on my face, and on my suit. I was stroking mine and ejaculated shortly after he did, while he was rubbing his cum into my face. We both collapsed into each other arms and fell asleep.
When we woke up his cum had crusted into my beard. It was funny. He said, "Cum face. That's what we'll call you," and we both laughed. We snuggled and chit chatted and at some point talked about kinks. He said, "I'd love to see you in cage. You have such a great body, so smooth and naturally hairless." I thought he meant a dog cage. Haha. He then explained what a chastity cage was, but quickly changed the conversation to something else. I was confused so asked him to explain some more. He said, "Well, if you're curious about it, you should try one on." Then he stared at me and said, "Do you want to try one on?" I was like oh, sure, why not. He reached into the night stand drawer and pulled one out. "This should fit," he said. "We can get you your own one, if you like it."
I'd never seen such a thing. He put it on me and locked my cock. He said, "There you go boy. How's it feel?" I didnât really know what to say. He said, âYou really need to wear it for a bit in order to figure out if itâs for you. Letâs go out and get breakfast.â I was a little, unsure of leaving the house like this, but he acted like it was all very normal.
We ran into some friends of his at breakfast and decided to join them. Honestly, it felt a little contrived, but I was the newbie and I was hungry. We had a nice conversation and then he and the more dominant friend went to pay the check. The more gay one looked at me, smiled and said, "Are you wearing a cage?" I didn't know what to say. He said, "I'm caged too. It's the best. He only dates faggots so I looked to see if you were locked. I saw it when you sat down." I told him that we were talking and he asked me to try it. "Makes sense. You're a natural. You don't seem self conscious about it. You're just kind of meeting us, eating, talking and doing it all caged. That's a good sign." I asked, "Good sign for what?" He smiled, "For your relationship faggot."
The guys returned and we left. I spent the day at his place and the night as well. I was caged the entire time. I woke up in the middle of night straining. It was such a weird feeling. I woke him up and he said, "Get on your back. I'll give you some relief." He then entered me for the first time. He said, "I knew you'd have a receptive pussy hole." I was frozen. He hit my prostate over and over. I said, "Fuck me," over and over again. He said, "I knew you'd like this faggot." We came at the same time and then both fell asleep.
In the morning he removed my cage as it was a mess, washed it and then we showered. After we dried off, he grabbed it and started putting my junk through the ring. I said, âIâm not sure about this.â He smiled at me, kissed me and said, âYou came wearing your cage faggot. I get youâve got to protest a little bit, but we both know the truth.â
I had no idea I was a fag until he skillfully tricked me into wearing a cage, and I realized the truth.
Thereâs no use of a cock when youâre a submissive and pathetic faggot. Step one is done. The goal is to slowly transition this faggot to a flat chastity cage, where its cock is completely restricted from showing its size.
My cage wasnât the embarrassing part or even admitting that I was a faggot. The embarrassing part was that I fit into a nano. My cock fit into a nano sized cage. It looks so small and insignificant. My owner said, âThatâs because it is.â I deluded myself for so long. First thinking that I had a big dick and second that I was supposed to use it. Iâll never forget the day he caged me. I was scared to death, and it was the best day of my life. Thank you Sir.
Being waxed and caged on the same day is a powerful one two punch that can help even the most reluctant fag start its journey. It worked well for this one. He was all no, no, no and now heâs looking at some of the different poses he needs to learn, as well as the hand signals Master will use so he knows what to do when.
College age boys like this one are perfect. They want to learn and grow so they will be very eager to listen to a more worldly dominant man. By the time they realize theyâre addicted and thereâs no way out, there will be no way out. At some point, the cage will become permanent, they will accept themselves as a faggots, and they will live a life of service to the man who holds the key. What a lucky boy this boy is.
What a cutie pie! Love the glasses, smooth skin and cage!
YeahRubber!
When he woke up, Nathan felt groggy and hang hover, not remembering much of what happened the night before. Next thing he realized was that he felt asleep in his clothes. Not understanding what they were made of or where they came from, his first reaction was to go and take a shower.Â
When he tried to take them off, he felt cold as he was dipped into a frozen lake. The hot shower just made him feel even colder. When he stepped out and grabbed a towel, the feeling of cotton was like coarse sand paper and made him very itchy. Nathan couldnât stop himself to scratch until he saw his ruber clothes and instinctively put them back on. As soon as it touched his skin, everything went back to normal. His skin never felt so smooth and warm waves kept going thru his body. Next to the sink, he saw a black bottle which he grab without thinking much about it. He started rubbing himself with the liquid, shining his body. The heavy scent of rubber from the bottle brought him back into that nice, lightly groggy state of mind.
He kept rubbing himself for hours and hours, just focusing on the feeling of latex against his skin, and gradually, flashes of last night memory appeared in his head. It showed him how he was stripped out of his clothes and forced into these. A gas mask was put on and the strong smell of rubber made him suffocate at the beginning but gradually, fogged his mind. A headset was put on and a soothing voice told him, over and over, that wearing latex was so good, so better than anything else, that he wonât ever be able to wear anything than latex, that Latex was all his life, Latex was his only passion, that a life without Latex was not worth being lived. Meanwhile, tens of hand were rubbing him to oblivion.
After hours of rubbing himself, Nathan walked to his bedroom like an programmed drone. Without thinking about what he was doing, he grabbed all his clothes, from his underwear to jeans and shoved everything in a plastic bag, ready for the dump. Next thing he did was to sat down at his computer, took off his savings he had and opened tons of rubber clothing website. As he bought and searched, the only thing he had in mind was one phrase he remember from the last night and that he kept repeating instinctively: ÂŤLatex is all my life, Latex is my only passion. A life without Latex is not worth being lived.Âť Â
I need to figure out where he was that night. Thinking I might need to go sometime. To be reprogrammed into a rubber drone in a way that you donât realize it until later, amazing.Â
He told you to wait there with your cage exposed and your head down until He finishes His workout
and you know better than to disobey
âShorts off slutâ
He knows how good he looks. He worked hard for it. He knows itâs only human nature.
Heâs not looking back feeling shame. Heâs curious to see who he caught the attention of. He knows his place.
He knows what he was made for.
Do you?
Heâs happier now
Heâs happier without shame for pleasure
Heâs happier without having to decide what to do
Heâs happier without those thoughts in his head
Whatâs your excuse?
Obedience is purpose.
yes, just like that... all the way down your throat, faggot... all.the.way.down!
Yeah youâre not going anywhere. Not till Iâm happy with your behavior.
so, start for getting on your fucking knees, now!
As you can probably see through my speedo, Iâm not that big. I met him on a dating website. Iâm always a little sheepish because of my size but he was a top so I didnât think it would matter to him. When we got undressed he just stared at me for a minute. He said, âYou have a boy cock. Have you ever worn a chastity cage?â I was a little embarrassed and shook my head no. We had really good sex and started dating.
He had me get rid of all my board shorts and bought me this speedo. I told him I was a little nervous about it because the fact that Iâm small would be obvious. He said âYouâre a boy and you have a boy cock. I think itâs hot and youâre going to wear your speedo.â I told him I understood and would get over it and then he continued. âEventually youâll start wearing a chastity cage under that speedo and youâre going to have to get over that too.â
He just got notification that my cage was delivered to the house. Weâre going back so I can put it on and then weâll come back to the boat. My boy cock is going to get caged. Iâm going to be his fag. I canât stop smiling.
Itâs so hot what discipline can do.
Obedience is purpose.
I already knew today was going to be a rough day, but FUCK i had no idea. I got to the hotel yesterday before the big event weekend kicked off. I like to take a little downtime before the chaos starts so that I can settle in, unpack, get my bearings, and ease myself into the weekend. We had talked about this a little bit ahead of time, but not all the details. If we had Iâm not sure if I would have asked to change anything or not.
He gets to my hotel room at Noon and comes right in, already having a key ahead of time in case he needs it later when i was shall we say incapacitated. He doesnât miss any time at all and slams me into the wall shoving his tongue down my throat as I groan in excitement. His other hand starts slowly digging into and kneading my chest muscles that are already sore from the workout routine that week. He always knows exactly how to flip my switch and push me into high gear without any ramp up. Iâm melting into him like putty and he knows it. Just as quickly as he started, he releases me steps back and stares at me. I see that his eyes are that cold icy glare that means Iâm really in trouble. He has one goal in mind and that is to have fun by making me miserable. My cock throbs from it.
He orders me on my hands and knees on the bed and he steps behind me and begins inspecting my hole. Starting with one finger, then two, then three. Inserting the lubed fingers and worming around while I groan like a bitch in heat. The more he worked my ass the hornier I got. I started backing up and groaning until his other hand punched me underhand in the balls.
He picked up the XL long and thick butt plug that was already lubed up and starts sliding it into my ass. My ass starts to protest and resist, but steady pressure starts to win.
âGood boyâ is all I hear and thatâs all my brain needs to release the resistance, and I feel the plug slide home.
âFUCKING HELLâ I growl through gritted teeth.
âYeah, get those words out now, you wonât be able to very soon.â He says with that grin on his face as he stands me up. He holds open the front of the prelubed black rubber catsuit and I slide one and then two legs inside. Feeling the rubber encase my muscled calves and quads and then sliding over my hips. He steps behind me and helps guide my arms into the sleeves. As he pulls the zippers up the front it pulls the ass even tighter shoving that giant monster deeper into my ass. My cock is rock hard in the front of the catsuit, and he maneuvers the extra zippers so they are right over my crotch. My lizard brain takes over and my hips press forward trying to get the slightest bit of attention to my aching cock, but he has other plans and immediately moves his hands to start the next stage. Picking up the thigh high rubber wader boots he helps guide my legs into them, and then coming down to the floor he adds a locking ankle restraint around each, and adds a small padlock to both. Now the waders wonât be able to come off without a keyâŚ. something tells me those will be there a while.
âDonât worry, I left them just loose enough so that your feet wont feel left out later, but tight enough that they are stuck. Now for the rest.â
Next he grabs the rubber fist mitts and guides one onto each of my hands holding them in a tight useless ball. Then comes the locking wrist restraints for each wrist now successfully holding the fist mitts in place once the padlocks close.
Fuck me â thatâs four padlocks nowâŚ.
Coming in front of me he adds a steel cable collar around my neck and as he padlocks it closed he runs the lock through the top zipper holding the catsuit closed.
Thatâs fiveâŚ
âHowâs that feeling toy?â He asks as he gently presses on the back of my ass causing the plug to invade deeper.
âUGGGHHHHUUUUU â Feels amazing SIR- it wants to be your toy for you to enjoy! Iâd stay this way ALL day if you wanted SIR!â I respond, mustering all my strength not to collapse in a puddle from the pleasure in my hole.
Without missing a beat the urinal hood with built in gag is next. He slides the gag home which now holds my mouth permanently open, and works the THICK rubber over my head and then pulls the zipper down the back. This thick rubber hood encloses my head completely. Dark tinted lenses cover the eyes severely reducing my ability to see out or anyoneâs ability to see in. The thick rubber trough on the front of the hood makes a perfect place for piss or any other liquids to be poured in, and the gag holds the pigs mouth open wide to receive. I hear the distinctive CLICK from behind me as the SIXTH lock is closed.
âMMMPPPHHHHHHPPPHHHHHâ â I gurgle into the gag realizing just then what my very last words had beenâŚ
âI warned you that you wouldnât be able to speak soonâŚ. Did I not?â He says with a sneer.
Kneeling down in front of me he opens the suits extra zippers that are holding my cock back and i think for one glimmering moment heâs going to finally pay some attention to my dick, but looking down I see the rubber glove on his hand and I get nervousâŚ. That never ends wellâŚ. Whatâs going on my dick that he doesnât want on his handsâŚ. He slowly strokes my cock with the handful of cream and i start groaning in pleasure through the gag. Slowly I start to feel less and less of the stroking so I figure he stopped as suddenly as he startedâŚ. I look down and he is still stroking my cock but i canât feel a damn thing.
âMPHPHPHPPPPPPHHMMPP?!?!?!?!â Is the best i can get out
âOhhhâŚ. You really didnât think that this was about you or your cock did you? It will be several hours before that numbing cream wears off. Until then you wont feel a damn thing.â He reaches down and works a condom catheter over my hard cock, puts my cock back into my suit leaving only the tube from the catheter exposed
*CLICK* â Padlock seven closes on the suitsâ zippers now locking my numb cock inside my suit.
âI donât want you making a mess while we are out.â He says as he takes the catheter tube and tapes it in place into the trough of the urinal hood.
He pushes me down onto my knees in front of him and pulls his cock out of his sweaty jockstrap and puts his thick meaty cock in front of my face aimed at the trough and letâs loose a strong stream of coffee piss. I struggle to choke it down knowing that he isnât going to slow down. Clearing his throat he spits into the trough as the last of the piss flushes down the drain.
âNow lets make this day a little more fun. In case you havenât noticed, youâre stuck and not getting out of any of this on your own. Time to leave a little bit of your fate to chance. Iâm going to roll three dice, the number that shows up will be the minimum duration of your sentence in this suit as a public urinal.â
âMMPPPHHHHPPPPPPâ I Grunt and try to tell him i canât go out like this.
He pulls out three dice and shows them to me, standard 6-sided dice. He shakes them in his hand and then rolls them on the floor in front of me and laughs. I look down and see a 4, 5, and 3.
âWowâŚ. 12 eh? This will be interesting for sure. Looks like youâre not quiet ready yet though.â He says standing me up, and swiftly locking chains to the wrist and ankle restraints. This quickly take the number of padlocks to 11âŚ
He steps behind me and presses hard and rhythmically on the giant plug in my asshole making me groan into the gag.
No⌠no no no he wonâtâŚ.
âIâll bet thatâs already feeling pretty rough in there isnât it pig?â He says so cold that it sends a shiver through meâŚ. I feel and hear the 12th padlock going thru the suitâs rear zipper locking mechanism and feeling him click it closed. âDonât worry, thatâs not going anywhere.â
âMMMPPPPHHHHHHPPPHHHHHHâ. I CANâT HAVE THIS IN ME ALL DAY
â12 locksâŚ.â he says as he holds a hand full of keys in front of my face. He picks up the time safe and tosses the handful of keys in and spins the time mechanism to 12:00 hrs and presses the button. â12 hours⌠Iâm going to enjoy this.â
I hear the locking mechanism of the time safe seal the keys inside and I start grunting for dear life into the gag.
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