Could you do one where jaz Sinclair locks me in permanent chastity and tells me she wants me to only wear the chastity cage in the house
Mmm...
You and Jaz were together for a year now and she's been your key holder for about the same time, when you relationship became official. and it's been a blast. Being locked, teased, edged and denied was an amazing thrill that sated all your Submissive fantasies and desires.
Lately the lock ups were getting longer and cumming was a rare treat. It was frustrating but it also made you feel more owned and submissive to her than ever. A feeling you loved and now you were about to start your next chapter together.
The two of you found a place together and after lots of work the place was finally done and you would be spending your first night there finally.
Jaz called you to the living room, light outside was already settling down and thing were going dark quickly. Her stare was quite intense and it made your dick start to stir inside its cage.
"Take you clothes off. I got something very special for you." She said with a purr. You bit your lip expecting a fun night and you quickly undressed. You noticed Jaz trace her tongue along her lips as her eyes scanned every inch of your body.
It felt so good to see her desire to see like this, naked and caged.
"My pretty boy." She hummed before she took the key out of her pocket and started to take the cage off.
"You've been so well behaved these last few months being caged and denied for so long. You haven't complained even once so I figured, now that we have our own place together, you are ready for the next step in your submission." She explained whilst taking the cage off for the first time in what felt like ages.
She put the cage on the table and grabbed the small box that set next to it. When she opened it was a beautiful looking steel chastity cage.
It looked custom made. You took a deep breath as she took it out, letting her fingers trace the cage. "You like it?" She asked before handing it to you.
You watched it and inspected it from every angle. "Its gorgeous, it looks custom made." You noted.
"It is. Its my gift to you. It shows I am committed to you as you are committed to me. This cage is designed to be permanent, it will mark as you mine... forever." She purred again taking the cage out of your hands.
Your heart started to race. You took deep breaths as Jaz opened the cage and slipped the ring in place. First your balls, then your half-erect cock.
"M.mistress." You whimpered softly. Jaz paused and looked up, caressing your face with your free hand.
"Its okay. You'll be okay. You are -my- good boy. I don't need your dick, you don't need your dick. You'll be locked for me, aching for me, leaking for me.. always." She spoke, staring at you while her experienced hands slipped the tube onto your cock and forced it into place. The special key slid inside and with a little twist it was done.
"Look baby." She demanded, her tone still soft and gentle. The key still set in the lock and she started to put force on it and the thin metal started to bend until it gave way and snapped.
"Mmmm!" You whimpered your deepest fantasy had now become a reality. The key... the only key was broken, snapped in half. But Jaz wasn't quite done. She poured something into the lock. A liquid was poured into the small opening that still remained and soon hardened.
It was permanent.. truly permanent. A new kind of pleasure shot through your body and the new cage somehow hugged your cock so good it had you throbbing in pleasure more than the old cage ever had.
"That's right... you want this too, don't you. To be locked away permanently. You just needed me to make the decision for you." She stated as fact.
And truth be told. It was true. She knew you better than you knew yourself.
She flicked your chin before pulling you in for a kiss.
"My sweet pet. You are no longer allowed to wear clothes in this house unless I decide otherwise, understood?" She added just as a little extra to an already mind-boggling scenario.
"Y.yes, Mistress." You replied with a trembling voice and heart that was beating like a mad.
She just gave you a little wink and turned toward your mutual, female friend, a fellow domme who got the two of you together in the first place.
"Allright... its official. Y/n is my slave for life." She declared proudly holding out her hand. You shuddered as you stepped forward holding her hand.
"Oh my God!! I'm so happy for you two!!" Your friend squealed.
"T.thank you." You stammered, still feeling a bit shy being naked around people other than Jaz. But you were going to be seen a lot more often from now on.
Could you do Dove Cameron agreeing to try her boyfriend's chastity fantasy, only to realise she loves it even more than he does and deciding to keep him locked permanently
You and dove were great together. She was so kind and had a smile to die for. The two of you only recently (and finally) were able to move in together and it had lit a fire in your sex life.
But you had some fantasies you had always been ashamed to share with until one night after you two were at a bar. You were joking a flirting and her smile had your brain sinking to those submissive fantasies.. chastity.. orgasm control.. worship.
So when you got home you talked to her about it. She was a bit put off by it as you struggled to explain the dynamic. You suggested just trying it out to see if it was something you and her found fun and exciting. She ended up agreeing and one week later after an intense fuck she locked your dick in a cage.
You woke up a few times that night and you had quite the vivid dreams. Waking up beside her the next morning had you riled up like crazy, so much so, you woke up Dove.
You begged her to unlock it but she was groggy and annoyed and told you no and to go make breakfast or something. You ended doing just that, dick still throbbing.
You found yourself leaking like crazy as you made breakfast. First you ate yourself then you prepared a special breakfast just for her. She was pleasently surprised. You actually looked quite sexy carrying the tray in the nude with the cage dangling underneath it.
It was a sweet gesture and it got her wondering about the chage keeping your dick at bay. For the rest of the week she started testing her ideas and you were always happy and eager to serve her. You were also always horny which made you become more eager for hugs and other non sexual physical contact.
She liked it. She let out a few times for handjobs and sex when you hit week two. She started to experiment with denying you longer. You only had sex twice that week and you were so much more passionate and intense. Her orgasms were amazing and it seemed you were focused on her pleasure a lot more.
Week three she left you locked completely and you poured all you sexual frustration into pleasuring her to the point it felt like worship. Outside of the bedroom you two got alot more intimate too.
In the final week of the experiment she started teasing and edging caged and one time uncaged on Wednesday. Then on the final night she made you cum whilst caged. Watching how powerful your orgasm was and how much it all had been her mind was made up.
So when you asked to be unlocked as the experiment was over her answer was clear and direct.
"No, you are not getting unlocked. Your cock belongs to me now.... Permanently."
Don't think I haven't noticed you watching me, working up the courage am I right? It's okay, it takes nerve to ask a girl out and considering the stories about me, and what I do to guys I date, taking that leap is far from easy...
Perhaps you're wondering how much of it is even true. Can a cute girl like me really be a cruel Domme that locks boys in chastity and hardly ever lets them out? Well I admit any relationship with me would mean a strict limit to the number of orgasms you could expect- and getting fewer all the timr. But the rest of it, like the training and the 'brainwashing', I'd be happy to take at whatever pace you're comfortable with. I'll make sure you always know which milestone we'd be tackling next and when you were ready I'd be there to take your leash and guide you into slavery.
I know I promised you a release tonight baby, but I just got this dress on sale and it's too nice to risk spurting your icky cum all over! Better it comes out in a safe dribble through the bars of your cage that you can lick up after; some of the girls online did warn me that you'll probably still be extremely horny afterwards though, so tell me now if I need to gag you to prevent any of that annoying begging. I'd hate to have to punish you on your birthday after all...
Heads up losers, I'm spending the day at the beach and need a slave to hold my umbrella and clean the sand off my feet later. I also have the little chest containing all your keys with me, and the first one here gets the privilege of having his taken out before I pick a set at random to toss into the ocean.
So I just sign here... and I own your orgasms forever? Not only do you stay locked in that cage but if you do somehow cum without my permission I can sue you for everything you're worth? Of course I'm in! To be honest there's every chance I'll forget all about you and never actually let you cum, or maybe I'll have someone start watching you every day waiting for you to finally break. You'll never know...
Honestly babe, I never imagined it would go this far. I thought a couple of weeks, a month at the most and we could fuck like rabbits and cum our brians out together before putting your little chastity fantasy to bed.
What can I say though? I guess you brought out my inner sadist, because the hornier got, and the harder you begged, the more I wanted to keep denying you! Even as a month became two, then three, then six- and before I knew it a whole year had passed without a single drop escaping your balls. Although I bet you felt every aching moment of this past year, didn't you?
Yes sweetie I imagine an orgasm would mean a lot to you; you've waited such a very long time, suffering in that tight cage, and don't think I haven't noticed how hard you've been working trying to earn your release. But the answer is still no.
What kind of example would it be setting for the other slaves if I let you cum just because you deserve to? It'd be chaos! The only valid reason for a boy to cum is because his Goddess wants him to, and honestly I still wanna see how much worse your frustration can get...
Kristen Ritter with permanent chastity and loving cuckolding please? I love your soft ones where the women aren't cruel but loving.
My kind of scenario.
You were downstairs enjoying drinks and a chat with your wife's regular Bull. Both of you were waiting Krysten to her herself ready. Life had been a bit busy for all three of you so you were all ready to let out some steam.
Well.. two out of three would be letting off steam, you'd probably be more frustrated and horny that you already were. But that's exactly how you liked it and how Krysten wanted you.
Her very special boy, locked up forever and a happy little cuckold slut.
"Hello boys." Her voice silenced the room and both of you looked at her. She looked fucking amazing and her eyes told you she was more than ready to fuck.
With one little gesture from her you both stood up. She first turned to you, sliding a hand behind your neck and pulling you in for a kiss.
Your dick was throbbing already and your were buzzing in submissive delight from head to toe.
"I want you naked and in the room with us. I want to witness every second, understood?" She told in a breathy voice that gave you chills.
"Yes, Mistress. Thank you." You replied. Krysten smiled and gave you a kiss on your forehead.
"You are such a good boy." She whispered before she turned to her bull. Their kiss was a lot different.
She let him take her. Grabbing her, pulling her close. Their kiss wild and passionate.
"Mmm.. I need you to fuck me unless I can't remember my own name, and then fuck me some more." She growled.
"oh fucking hell, Krysten. I've been waiting for your call." He groaned. He then pushed her down. The ache got worse as you watched her slowly undo his belt, pull his pants and boxers down just enough for his cock to spring free.
You watched the hungry smile on her face as she let his massive cock rest again her face before she moved back and wrapped her hands around his cock. She looked over to you, biting her lip before she turned back to him.
You felt a wave of submissive pleasure surge through when she started to lick the length of his cock with a reverence and hunger she had never shown for your cock. Denial was your drug.
Hers was big fat cock and your submission. Her tongue eventually found its way to the tip where she slowly wrapped her lips around his member.
His deep groan only made the ache feel better for you. Krysten was sucking his cock. using her hands alongside her skilled mouth to warm him up. Get him even hungrier for her.
You were already breathing a little heavier as you watched as she went to town on his cock until had enough or probably was getting close to blowing his load.
He roughly pulled her of his cock by her hair. She grinned and squirmed a little, giggling with a devious tone that truly set the mood between them.
Her got her back on her feet like she weighed nothing, pulled her close and grabbed her ass.
"Get that ass upstairs..." He spoke slowly. "NOW." He added with a raised voice.
"Mmm.. yes, sir." Krysten breathed. She beckoned you to follow them, your legs were already a bit wobbly from the sheer excitement as you moved up the stairs behind them.
The two were going to fuck like animals and you felt blessed and happy to watch. The cage was going to hurt your cock, you were sure of it. Maybe you'd end up blowing your load just from watching. Back like when it did after Krysten was finally able to fuck someone after the pandemic.
Regardless, your own pleasure wasn't of importance. Krysten didn't care if you had a hands free orgasm from watching her fuck like a desperate whore. It would save her the effort of milking you dry besides she always loved when you just randomly just exploded into a hand-free ruined orgasm.
All that mattered tonight and every other night was her pleasure. They would fuck, you would watch, you would serve her if needed.
Could you do one where Danielle Rose Russell locks me in chastity after finding out how small I am
I can, she won't be mean about it, though.
You and Danielle had grow quite close in these last few months. She was the one that approached you rather than the other way around. Since, to her, it was obvious you were into her but you never approached her
Her, being a more dominant person, saw the softer, submissive side of you that no one else had and it made you attractive to her. She was in charge of the first few dates and after that you showed more Initiative which she appreciated.
And now, after a very romantic night and constant flirting you were both excited and scared of the prospect of having sex.
But it was hard to resist her guiding hand. So, whilst making out her hand slid onto your crotch. Her gentle touch felt amazing and it didn't take long for you to be hard as a rock.
"I can feel it throbbing." She hummed before kissing you again. Her fingers undid your belt then she shuffled back a little, leaning on the dinner table before she pulled down your pants and your cock sprang free.
Her lustful smile faded when she saw your tiny erection. An awkward silence ensued.
"Its too small, isn't it." You finally spoke up first, your voice small and vulnerable.
She looked sympathetic but her nod still felt like a stab in the gut.
"Yes. I'm sorry. I am not letting that little thing inside my pussy. The only thing I can do is lock it in a tiny, flat, steel chastity cage." She replied after another bit of silence.
"W.what?" You stammered.
"You heard me. I am turning you into my permanently chaste, pussy free pet." She stated quite calmly already reaching over to her nightstand. She opened it up and after rummaging through it she pulled out a steel cage.
"I was always planning on caging you. I wasn't expecting to do it right away though. But now I know for sure, chastity is the right thing for you." She explained, her hand already at work sliding the base ring in place.
"Y.you still want to be with me?" You asked her. She paused, looked up and caressed your face.
"Of course. You are such a sweet and funny guy. And you are so fucking submissive for me... I love it." She purred. "I mean.. just look at you so quietly sitting there, letting me lock up your dick forever with so much as a peep."
-Click-
You instantly felt the low, pleasurable buzz of the cage. You were locked, you were owned... by her. You watched as she stood up and she started to undress. A wave of pleasure crashed over you and your shivered where you sat.
Her bright smile lit your heart on fire and her every little detail of her beautiful body had you aching like no one else ever had.
She sat back down and place a finger on her pussy.
You moved straight away, sliding onto your knees and in between her legs. She was your goddess..
You just sat on on your knees pleading to your goddess for a brief reprieve from this damned flat steel chastity cage she had you locked in for the past month.
You were devoted to her with all your being but you were struggling with something so small, the ache was worse than anything you had worn to date and it made you feel small and useless.
You confessed all of this to her in a passionate plea for her and even her close friends, friends you had in the scene.
Anya listened to every word, kept quiet and let you make your case. Not that it would change anything for you. Your path was already set.
She felt it in her heart little when you shared your fears with her. That you felt useless, that she might replace you. You were such a sweet guy, but even after many years as her submissive you still struggled with thoughts like those.
When you were finally done she let it sink in a little.
She then shook her head. "I'm not going to unlock ever again, Y/N." She responded, her tone understanding but resolute.
A massive surge shot trough making you shudder all over. She the leaned forward just a little.
"Y/n. I need you to listen to me very closely." She then spoke a bit more sternly.
"You are -mine-." She then stated.
"You will always be mine, I own your body, I own your soul. you are my submissive and the person I love the most."
Your heart skipped a beat and a wave of heat rushed over you when she beckoned you closer.
She grabbed your chin and made sure she could stare straight into your soul.
"I don't need your cock to be satisfied. Your tongue and your fingers... god...." She breathed. "Your touch is incredible."
you actually gasped a little, your whole body was buzzing now. Anya smiled and sat back up.
"You are a good boy, Y/N. And I know you always give your all to me, don't you baby?" She teased you a little.
"Y.yes, Goddess." You replied, now breathing more heavily and your dick throbbing away in its new permanent home.
"Glad we got that sorted. No, go get us something to drink." She then ordered.
"Y.yes, Goddess." You spoke as you rose to your feet, feeling reinvigorated, your worries and fears washed away. Once again, eager to serve and please your Goddess to the best of your ability.
Well I guess that's it. Sorry I couldn't stick around longer but you wouldn't believe how many horny submissive guys there are eager to be locked for life by some random girl! I have three more boys waiting to be caged in this town alone, and it didn't seem fair to deny them the opportunity to, well, be denied.
Unfortunately that means I had to skip over things I might normally do, like proper measuring or a final orgasm. Instead you just got whatever cage I found in my bag first, the flat one in your case, and only had time for a couple dozen edges so your last memory of what it feels like to cum is probably just the quick tug you had this morning.
I've got your contact info though, and I've shared it with all my friends, so you might hear from one of us some day if we're ever in the area and need a slave to come serve for a little while.
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