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22 years old boy who is looking for mistress to serve

[nutusutun]

I’m into BDSM lifestyle, will you be my submissive partner…????

You let me serve you, Mistress? I am such a pathetic loser and really need hard training

[bellefair-institute]

[chaste4insta]

[justanobedientboy]

[intofemdomjourney]

“Oh honey! You seem to forget but, when you submitted to me, body and soul, it means that you surrendered everything and anything that is *you*… That includes your time. That’s right; I control what you do with your time! Now, hush…slave!”

[sppuppie]

A special nod to SweaterSub this is a reimagining of some of his amazing work.

[chaste4insta]

Story around the BetaMaleManagement theme

Inofficial 1st part: https://chaste4insta.tumblr.com/post/189938168231/chaste4insta-todays-modern-and-sophisticated

[al-911]

Feeling a little tense?

[unabashedthingexpert]

[multiperv]

One Hand Me Down She Didn’t Mind She interpreted my crying as happiness that I wouldn’t have to go without a Mistress now that her sister had left and graciously ‘allowed’ me to kneel down, kiss her socked feet, address her as Princess, and thank her.

[betacuck4u-deactivated20260427]

[daydreamslaves]

[daydreamslaves]

[virginkeptchaste]

[bellefair-institute]

[virginkeptchaste]

[vacation-rental-by-own-her-favs]

[kink-heaven3]

Your girlfriend had always been honest about what she did for a living, as the bondage asylum's best cock-teaser she took pride in her work and every night would ride you for hours while describing in explicit detail all the delicious torments the men imprisoned were subjected to. It was her particular specialty to bring them as close as humanly possible to the edge without letting them slip past- many would suffer years of denial at a time before coming anywhere close to an orgasm, and on the rare occasion they did start to cum she always knew exactly how to ruin it and make their frustration that much worse. Often by the time she was done her victims would be begging for the mercy of a chastity cage to protect them from her...

Knowing all that then, it felt insane when you found yourself starting to fantasize about being one of them, even asking her to tie you up and give you a taste- that was when she offered to do one better. You had a week of annual leave coming up and she could quite easily pull some strings to have you voluntarily committed; 7 days spent in constant restraint, cruelly teased as she used every trick at her disposal to make you as desperate as she could. Just within the first hour of your 'vacation' you knew she hadn't been exaggerating, and by the time you were locked in chastity and allowed to rest you were already half out of your mind.

What had there been before this room? Before her touch? Before the burning need you felt to cum that filled every moment? By day 5 you could barely remember, it was no wonder so few patients ever left the bondage asylum- the treatments alone were enough to cause madness. When Monday morning finally arrived, or so she told you since it was impossible to track time here, she climbed on top once again for 'one final torment'.

Within moments of springing free from the cage you were rock hard and simmering away, precum emerging in a torrent as she masterfully stroked with her trademark feather-light touch; the edge was coming... coming... here, and you went over! The orgasm you craved began to erupt in a wave of... nothing. She'd ceased all contact, leaving you to throb wildly and cum poured out in a thick, pleasureless glob.

"I hope you enjoyed that orgasm baby," she said seizing your cock and forcing it back into chastity,

"because it's going to be years before you get another! Seeing you like this, how much you enjoy it, has made me realise that you belong here, so I've had your stay indefinitely extended. You're gonna be my new special project!"

[femdom-universe871]