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Do you remember how you were afraid 2 years ago to wear my 18th birthday present for you? Now you are one with this beautiful steel chastity. Today is 730 days since you haven't seen your dick, I'm proud of you my boy😏
Difficult choice when being told : “Boy you’ll get only one opening for cleaning over the next 2 weeks: which day do you pick?”
I guess I don’t control much anymore.
Oh look at that Steelwerks beauty that just arrived in the mail... Disciplinary screws along the shaft and on the glans, locking 6mm PA, cockring with balls-shackle and extra O-rings to provide anchor points for more bondage... I know of someone who'll very happily take care of the screwdriver/key once it's locked on me (can't share those pics here unfortunately)
At first sight, it looks like I might be sporting an impressive package - but what little I have is all safely locked up in a nice, tight silicone cage. Thanks, Dad.
Time to clock in😉🔐
Sometimes your hand just reaches to your crotch, hoping to feel something, to touch, to connect with your body. But down there, only steel. You fight inside the steel prison: your dick too wants to reconnect with the whole body. You struggle to no avail. You punch the hard steel with your first. Useless. Steel doesn’t give a shit. Steel doesn’t care for your feelings, your desire, your lust. Steel hides away everything. Steel is the answer.
Just playing a little bit with a sound for the cage. Upgrading the cage
Your penis fucked by a steel rod while you are in chastity and unable to get hard. It feels so amazing. No way to get out of that cage. No way to forget you are caged.
Chastity Device
i’ve been always into chastity since i knew there was such thing for men. i wore a CB3000 a long time ago (CB6000 was not even on the market yet) without a key holder. The longest time i wore it was about 2 weeks, which ended with a flooding wet dream inside the device.
Master always regards chastity devices more as a symbol than an effective mechanism - a guy would always be able to find a way to “come” (like i can with only rubbing my nipples) if he does not willingly submit his sexuality. i was still so eager to wear one and after begging many times, Master let me do some research to find a good one - no cheap plastic, and must be totally secure and lockable without escape.
i first turned to Steelwerks Extreme as it’s possibly the best you can find. i even met its owner Chris at seriousmalebondage studio when they videotaped the “gathering” of amazing chastity enthusiasts. Finally i didn’t follow through, mostly because i felt the devices would be too bulky for my build, while i didn’t want a minimalistic type which i guess would only prevent me from stimulating others but not constrain an erection - preventing an improper erection by keeping “it” downward is important to me and seems only achievable with a design with base ring.
After a lot of research, i finally decided a customized design with Steelworxx (it’s interesting they got such similar names). It’s a combination of Seduro Cage 2 and Looker 3, with additional scrotum lock. After over 2 months’ wait, it finally arrived in a package from Germany!
The device includes a base ring, a cage, a removable titanium urethra tube, a PA pin with key, and a removable and lockable scrotum ring.
Below is a look from front. The urethra tube is screwed on with a nut that sticks out a little bit. The scrotum ring is not perfectly horizontal, and i guess it’s due to an extra enhancement to the connection between base ring and scrotum ring. It doesn’t matter much after i wear it.
The urethra tube is the best part. Thinking about my slave cock is locked both outside and inside is very erotic. It’s also the most difficult one to get right. When i ordered it, i just got the PA at gauge 8. The PA ping was in turn a gauge 8, which presented some problem after i tried it on: by nature the PA ping must be externally threaded, so it easily scratched the other side of the PA hole in the urethra. i finally find a solution and started to stretch my PA. Now my PA hole is gauge 2 after a couple month of stretching (yeah it’s fast and i was surprised it was so easy). i’m waiting for a flesh tunnel to put it in and the pin would go through the hole of that tunnel without contacting any flesh of mine.
The scrotum ring shares the same lock/key as the base ring, which makes things easier. i found i would need some more serious ball stretching to wear it long term, and fortunately it’s removable.
To break in the new device was quite challenging at the beginning. i only got experience with a plastic CB and i don’t remember it was difficult. The steel cage is a totally different thing. i woke up literally every hour at the first several nights with a painful erection. It finally got better after 3 or 4 days and i could sleep through the night. The excitement at the beginning caused constant arousal and some edema, which are now gone too. It’s nice to feel the slave cock peacefully staying inside the cage.
i wear it day and night for over a week now and feel better about it each day. It gives me a secretive happiness when i work in my open floor office. So far nobody notices anything except my gym trainer - i believe he stared at my weird bulge when i lunged on the leg day. A couple of days ago i got an involuntary release during sleep without a wet dream, which may be the best as Master doesn’t need to bother milking me for health purpose. The current rule from Master is that i would have a quick health-only release every two months if no release happens before that. i’ve happily submit all the keys to Master and permanent chastity finally becomes a reality!
Locked Gaymer 😈
When I’m not tied up, chained, cuffed, taped up, gagged, blindfolded, in a straight jacket or generally restrained, I get the chance to play video games!
When I do, I like to sit just in the belt 😍
Looking great!
After getting a random facial and a week locked chastityboi chastepup
Day 1
The night was okay. No strainings in the cage. Actually locked at work 😕
The cage seemed cruel at first.
When He first locked you up, you thought you would die. you could not imagine life if you couldn’t rub your little nub to pathetic completion. After all, you used to “cum” 5 or 6 times a day… dribbling drops of a weak “cum-like substance” but never feeling quite satisfied.
After a few days in a cage, you were SO horny you felt you would do ANYTHING if He allowed you to cum. you never sucked Him so hard and you even took Him down your throat for the very first time, not caring if it made you gag or not. And never did His Fucking feel quite so good.
He liked these changes in you so much, He did not let you cum for longer and longer periods. Thus, you started begging to suck Him off more and more. Each time you took Him deeper and lusted for the feeling of His Cock sliding deep down your throat.
And when He fucked you, He sent you to heaven. If anything, you now had to concentrate to keep your soft nub from cumming just from being fucked. The more He used you, the more you needed it.
Eventually, you realized who and what you were. This level of horniness allowed you to be who you were meant to be.
The cage actually set you free.
Let’s start a new goal
I’m a stupid Sk8er faggot who want to let people control my erection and my sexuality
So let’s people deciding for me 1 like = 1 day 1 comment = 1 Week 1 share = 2 week
You may decide until midnight the 10 June !
This week end is my last time with my cock free ;)
The Long Denial (Part 2)
The whole dynamic of the relationship between you and James has drastically changed since that night. For starters James kept the chastity cage on you constantly and he started wearing the key, your key, on his necklace like a fashion accessory or a mark of dominance on your life. With that key now in his possession he started to keep extending the length between each release to an almost maddening amount of time.
At first it was just a five day work week, with a full release on Friday nights and recaging on Sundays. Then one Friday some a personal event came up with you and you asked, pleaded, to reschedule for Saturday. Which James was happy to accommodate.The following week, even though you were free for Friday night, James held you to your now normal Saturday releases.
A few weeks later, James was out of town for a Friday/Saturday trip and your scheduled release day became Sunday afternoons, just before you were recaged for the start of the new week. Then there were some weeks where James would ghost you for the entire Sunday, only to respond to you that Monday morning.
You, for better or worse, have started to physically and mentally adapt to the new changes with your life. With your body slowly stop getting sore from the constant pull from the weight of the cage and your mind for the most part, just accepting that this is how it is now. You even caught yourself multiple times even forgetting that you had your cock and balls helplessly locked away in an unforgiving metal cage.
You had also slowly got control of your urges and they didn’t become that much of a distraction with work and your productivity but all that mental fortitude goes out the window when James is around. Just hearing his voice pushes you into overdrive, and doesn’t help that he has constantly started upping this dominance over you by swing by work to visit you, flirting with you around your work friends and ever so casually flashing your key on his necklace.
The worst part was when James would start to invite himself to your place after his shift and spend the evening there watching TV, playing on your game systems and snacking on your food, always unannounced. While he was there he would always conduct himself so playfully and painfully ignorant of your growing agony and anticipation, even going so bold as to whip out his own dick and start rubbing in right next to you on your sofa. He was always offer if you wanted to suck if, “if you really wanted.” he would always tag on at the end with mock sincerity.
Some nights if you went down on him James would release you and allow you to pleasure yourself to completion as a ‘special treat’. Other nights he would finish deep in the back of your mouth, then zip up his pants and continue the night hanging out on your sofa, like nothing ever happened.
This Thursday was one of those nights and soon he started to get up and make his way towards the door with hardly a mention or a thanks. You have learned to try to keep yourself sane during those nights you were locked away alone at your place, but you were still trying to adjust yourself for the disappointment of a fruitless night after he ‘offers’ you to suck him off. It has been this third week locked in, with the past two Sunday’s James purposefully ghosting you. With all that mounting pressure and frustration of being denied a chance to climax yet again you finally snap, “When are you going to let me fucking Cum!?” you shout at him as he’s about to open the door.
Big mistake.
James stopped mid step in his stride, with his back to you, you are unsure if he was shocked, surprised or angry at your out of line comment. After a terrifying moment of silence from James, he turned around and addressed you in an icy cold comment, “If you want to cum so much. Then you’ll get exactly that, tomorrow”
Anxiety accompanied you for the following work day. ‘What did he mean by that comment?’ ‘does he have something planned?’ ‘is he really going to let me out and cum, just because i stood up to him?’ All those thoughts and more kept floating in your head as you tried your best to focus on the daily work tasks of your job.
Thinking, borderline hoping that James would not follow through with his promise last night. But as the clock stuck closing time, on the dot, you received a text message from James. All it said was “Head over. It’s time to unlock you for the night.”
You catch yourself focusing on the last part of the message, unlocked for the night? You haven’t been unlocked for that long in months. Usually James relocks you as soon as you finish cleaning up on your Sunday evening releases. Your heart starts to race with excitement, praying that it’s not a trick.
You hurriedly get into your car and race directly to James house but as you stepped out of your car all that enthusiasm and excitement was drowned out by dread and hesitation of what’s exactly is going to happen on the other side of the front door. Weighing your options of this situation of going through with this or just ditching his direct invitation, With a strain from your cage you realize that leaving now would cause way more trouble for you later. He might even destroy your key if you stood him up.
You take a deep breath, go to ring the doorbell
James opened the door immediately with a smile and your key in hand. Before could even say a word, he grabbed by the collar of your work shirt and dragged you through the doorway. You get the impression that he was standing on the other side of the door, waiting as you were stuck in thought about your situation.
He forcefully pulls you in and brings you straight into the living room and throws you on the couch. With James looming over you, staring you down, he finally lets out the words, “So you don’t like it going so long without cumming, isn’t that right?” You sheepishly try to apologize and back down before he cuts you off, “No we both heard your little outburst yesterday. I guess three weeks is a bit too long for you,” you blush in embarrassment and cast your eyes downward.
“That’s why I decided this weekend, I’m going to dedicate all of my time and energy making you cum over and over again” You perk up in disbelief, you almost did not believe your eyes as you saw James knelt on his knees down on to the floor below you as he started unzipping your pants and peeling off your pants and underpants to reveal your chastity cage. With the silver key in hand he goes in to unlock it and you feel absolute relief as you experience that prison get removed from your body and hear the metal clattering sound of the cage landing on the floor. Your cock rushes to stand erect with it’s new found freedom as you feel the soft touch of Jame’s hands start massaging your balls with expert care.
You let out a long moan as your body realizes that it’s actually free and starts pumping more and more blood down towards your cock for a long needed erection. James massage slowly transformed into a full on handjob, and he skillfully runs his hands up and down your entire shaft, as he coos sweet words of care as he attends to you.
It didn’t take long for your balls to start pumping out premium precum, that started swelling up on the tip of your cock and started cascading downwards over James’s constantly moving hands. “Oh you’re really pent up, aren’t you? I haven’t seen this much from you in ages, and this is just the start of it all.” You sigh with agreement as you close your eyes and throw your head back on the sofa, taking in every wonderful moment of this experience.
It didn’t take long before it was time for you to cum. Your muscles start to twitch when you catch James asking the question, “You’re getting close, aren’t you?” You moan in agreement and you heard the most amazing response “that’s alright, just let it all out.” You didn’t need to be ordered to do so but your body begins the process of your long awaited climax, you feel the slow pressure that was building inside of you starts to increase at a rapid pace you close your eyes shut, take in a deep breath and prepare for the release.
Just as the cum starts to make its way up and out of your cock, you feel something icy cold is pressed right at the top of your dick, and another frozen something pressed on the sweet spot on your taint. You let out a started yelp as your body instinctively clenches, which resulted in a total shutdown of your cumshot. Your eyes spring open as you snap your neck down to see what actually is happening.
With your blurred vision you see James looking back up at you, with a smirk on his face and an ice cube in each hand, pressing down hard on your taint and cock head. You look in remorse as you see your precious cumshot start sadly dribbling down your shaft.
In shock and horror you look at James dead in the eyes. All he does is chuckle, “You honestly thought you were going to get a climax, scot-free, after you talked to me like that? Think again” As he gets up, wiping his wet hand on your pant legs
“Now listen,” he says as he plops right down on the sofa, throwing one of his arm over you. “I have every intention to dedicate my full time and energy this weekend making you cum non stop, That was true. But I never said that you were going to enjoy the experience.”
True to his word, he was on your cock from that Friday evening to Sunday night. Constantly bringing up to full mast before finding a way to ruin your climax. He was well prepared too, besides ice, he has heat packs, scrubby sponges and thick coarse leather gloves to accompany his hand jobs.
Later in the weekend he would handcuff you to the bed and rotate all those methods while you were blindfolded, you to keep you in the dark of what would come next. He also broke out his own vibrators to toy with you, to get your cock to stand back up but he would either crank the vibration setting to max just as you began to cum or would suddenly remove them all at the last moment, just when you needed it the most. You couldn’t decide which one was the worst experience
Soon Sunday night finally came, after you did more times than you could count. Tired and spent all you can do is just zone out on the couch as James was off preparing, what you hope wasn’t another attempt to ruin another one of your orgasms.
When he returned he was holding your cage. With what it represent you let out a sigh of relief knowing that this was all going to come to an end, you wordlessly swing your legs open, letting him easy access to your cock and balls.
As you heard the click of confinement James delivers you a strong word of warning, “Now don’t ever ask me when you can climax again, you know I’m good for it. If you ever snap at me again, ill make sure to fuck you so proper that you get your orgasm, while still locked away in your cage. Do i make myself clear?”
“Yes sir” you reply with renewed servitude
The Long Denial
It has been, a frustrating week to say the least. When James suggested that he should try chastity play with you it was initially enjoyable. A few hours in it and being on edge during that entire time was a new experience and having James there to be there and provide constant company and light teasing.
It was awkward to admit but that time caged up did make the orgasm much more… powerful at the end of the session. In a moment of weakness and post orgasm joy Jamie was able to pressure you to accept putting the cage back on afterwards and told you that he could not wait to ‘unwrap’ you in a few days from now.‘No big deal’ you thought to yourself. Having a big orgasm like that usually keeps you satisfied for a good long while.
Boy were you wrong. Even as you saw James leave with your key twirling around his finger you felt a pang of anticipation and a stir from within your pants.
Waking up the next day and showering was difficult, constantly feeling the slight weight of the chastity cage keeping your cock in place, pulling it down slightly and being reminded of last night’s experience really got your drive going strong. Despite your best attempts the chastity cage was securely locked on and stopped you from properly touching your dick and getting it fully erect. After an unfulfilled shower you get out to towel down and begin your day at work.
The constant reminder of having the metal cage not only locked around you but kept hidden under your work clothes for the entire day at work was quite an experience in denied edging and frustration. James had practice that Monday night, leaving you alone with yourself that night. It was rough to stay idle and NOT to do the thing you were explicitly denied to do.
The next day you dragged through your shift and tried to find James as soon as you could, but it looked like he was way too occupied with other people for you to approach him. Despite your cock straining against the cage since you first caught the sight of him. The idea of approaching him in public, alluding to your chastity cage, in front of other people was too much for you. With that your own modesty and embarrassment overpowered your longing to be free you dip out and turn to leave with your cock practically pleading with you to go back.
The week kept going, things increasingly more sensitive to you and your only option is to message your cock throughout the day, which ended up with you resigning to constantly squeezing your thighs together, trying your best to stimulate yourself to completion. You even caught yourself subconsciously continuing to carry out that rhythmic squirming as you were at job. Even the slightly thought of James had you pressed against the cage, constantly leaking pre to the point where you had to excuse yourself at work multiple times to dry your underpants off.
James had another scheduled appointment so there was no way to get him to remove it, and there was no way that he had the key on him during working hours. Either way you are resigned for another night alone. Against your best higher thinking, you started to surf the web for your favorite porn. When met with frustration that your even your favorite genre wasn’t enough to get you off, which was a fool’s hope to begin with, you wandered over to the niche chastity cage smut.
One part out of rejected frustration and one part just to see the faces of relief on those poor souls faces and the purposeful closeups of their money shots. Even by your standards these cum shots were incredibly impressive in volume and distance. As your own dick keeps grinding against the rigid metal cage you can’t help but wonder how voluminous your own load was going to be, you call it quits on your naughty nighttime viewing because you were seeping through your underpants again.
Almost by a miracle, you get a notification on your phone. A text message from James, “I know you must be pent up. This Friday you’ll go free, at my place :)” With that two lines of text gave you a spark of joy, hope and horniness.
Work was more manageable this Friday, save for the time you caught yourself wandering too much later tonight made you painfully aware of your cage and ended up getting too riled up and you needed to take a few deep breaths to recenter yourself to the present, ‘just a few more hours’ you repeat to yourself.
Soon enough, finally it was the end of your shift. As you clock out, on cue you get a text message from James just saying ‘cum right on over’. You rush to his place, seeping with pre to the point where it starts soaking through your underpants to leave a small but still noticeable spot on your pants. Almost barging through his front door you see James on the coach in the living room sitting with his most confident and cocky expression on his face, “Oh… a little eager today aren’t we?”
Knowing a split second too late that you walked, no ran, directly into this trap you let out a weak and meek, “y-yea, it’s been rough without you unlocking it-” “unlocking What?” James cuts in. “The chastity cage” you respond, feeling the words being pulled from your lips as it was met with a glint from Jame’s eyes. “Yes, your Chastity Cage. Remind me, what does it look like again?” With that your hands, almost on their own, started moving down your sides to pull down your pants and underpants to show him your little prison.
“Oh boy, you’re leaking something fierce. tell me, how much would you want it taken off?” has he took that small silver key out of his pocket and started turning it around within his fingers. See the literal key to your relief so close within your grasp you let out a more than earnest answer, that you weren’t 100% willing to admit, “I would do anything to get this cage off of me” If you weren’t right in he wanted when you barge in, you were now with that answer.
“Well, you know nobody gets anything for nothing, you got to work for your freedom.” as James clasped the key with one of his hands as the other hand went down to unbutton his pants and in on swift motion, his semi-hard cock flopped over the top of his underpants’s waist band.
It might have been your heightened sex drive, your own humiliation or just the way that cock looks in the light but you lick your lips and you helplessly make your way to the sofa. Bending down at the knees, you start move in to kiss the tip of dick before you make your way up and down the sides before you open up and start suckling away with pent up vigor. That desperation must have been obvious to James, after his initial gasp of appreciation he starts to compliment you as he places his hand right on the top of your head for a compassionate tousle of the hair. “Fuck man, you must really want it with mouth actions like that. Don’t fret, you’re going to get what you want by the end of the night, just keep going” With that promise uttered it revs your enthusiasm and your cock begins to start throbbing within it’s confined space. You start pulling out all the fancy mouth tricks to get him to climax as fast as you can. Soon enough, soon after you feel James hand start pushing the back of your head deeper into him, trapping you in place as he empty his load to the back of your mouth, right down your throat.
Keeping you in place for just an extra half moment longer, you feel his hand start to lessen as you are given the permission to remove your head from his groin. Wiping your mouth with the back of your hand you move your eyes upwards towards James to see James look satisfied, looking down on you. “Fuck, dude. That was the greatest Blowjob you ever gave me, bravo… bravo” That little bit of candid compliment caught you off guard as you blush and let out a small, “no problem..” James then responded with a “no, take that as a pride and true compliment, you knocked the wind right out of my sails. In fact, you knocked me right off my feet so much that I’m going to need a moment to recover. That’s not too much to ask of you is it?” James says with masked sincerity as he flashed your silver key in the light of the living room. “n-no…no, i can wait a bit more” you quietly squeak out before you see the key disappear deep within Jame’s pants pocket. With nothing better to do you hang out at James place, as he feigns exhaustion as he asks you to sit on the coach with him to watch some evening T.V. You dare not make a comment of the situation, least coming across as more pathetic, or worse, having James call off his promise all together.
Show after Show airs and is watched as the evening become night, then late into the night. The clock soon struck 11:30pm when finally, James got up and said, “alright dude, you’ve waited enough. Time to make good on my promise and get you out of that cage.” as he fished in his pocket for that beloved little key as he beckons you to his room. With a wave of relief you bounce up form the sofa and eagerly follow him to the bedroom. James shoves you on the bed and slowly begins to fondle your cage self as toys with you, by pushing the key in and turning it ever so slowly.
Soon enough you hear the *click* of the cage as you feel the weight of the cage fall off of you. Your cock begins to stretch and expand for the first time in over a week. If that wasn’t pleasure enough you felt the hands of Jams begin to run their way up and down your shaft, greeted with an uncontrolled moan from you. It didn’t take long for him to get a nice rhythm going and not that far from that before you let loose everything you’ve been locked up. As loads and loads erupted from you shooting out over your stomach and overflowing from your cock. It was by far one of the best orgasms of your life and at that moment you knew that those porn actors weren’t faking it in the slightest.
With a series of deep deep breaths you take this time to cherish this moment of bliss and to compose yourself with the quickly cooling cum that covered you. As you were able to doze of to sleep right there and then you hear a familiar *click* as the weight of the chastity cage returns to your groin as you see James comes close to delivering a kiss on your forehead and a “good night, sweet dream”.