how i became a chastity faggot
Tyler and i were best friends. he had a stinky body odor that developed and strengthened into something intoxicating when he hit puberty. Lucky for me i hit puberty at the same time. for years i used to lay in Tyler’s bed and jerk off while he was in the bathroom or when his mom was making him do a chore.
one particular weekend we decided i’d come over we wouldn’t shower all weekend it was gonna be all game play. we had a four day weekend so come Saturday morning Tyler had an aromatic funk like i’d never smelled before. we wake up saturday morning i’m wearing sweatpants and his stink wakes up my cock i am full raging boner obvious as we eat breakfast.
Tyler had to use the bathroom so i snuck into the dirty clothes hamper and fish out a pair of ripe rank stank dirty boxers and gold them to my nose to get a whiff. i start jerking off and im about to climax when i glance at the bedroom door to see Tyler standing there grinning.
the sight of my best friend catching me in his bed sniffing his boxers as i busted a nut that coated the ceiling of his bedroom was so unforgettable. he waits for me to finish coating his ceiling before walking over to the dresser and retrieving “my cage” as he called it.
he slid the cock ring over my balls and attached the shaft by sliding it over my freshly spent cock….semen still trickling out. then he inserted the tumbler lock turned and locked it before attaching the keys to his necklace. next he spanked me for the very first time of my life i got spanked and it was by a dude i counted as a friend.
after my spanking he dragged me up and stood me in the corner while he went to find an orange jumpsuit for me to wear. he returned minutes later with a huge baggy one. threw it at me and told me to get dressed. i did as i was told and got into uniform. he spent the rest of the weekend making me do his chores clean his house and cook for him. he said chastity was how i could pay him back for breaching our trust.
as Monday evening became monday night and i was preparing to head home i asked Tyler to remove the chastity cage. he slapped me across the face backhand so hard my glasses flew off my face. i stood there tears rolling down my face. he called me faggot and said we were no longer friends as preferred me as a house slave or house bitch. i have been in chastity ever since
