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[ Again, this one is for Robert and Tara! Exploring new territory can be very, very exhilarating, and even a little bit nerve-wracking (but still a lot of fun)! ]
I'd told Tara that I owned a 'chastity cage' (not an expensive one, but still, it did the job pretty well for all that), and she was very intrigued by knowing this!
"Hmmm," she'd said as I told this. "Can I see it?"
I had it stashed away in a hard-to-find place, and when I brought it out and showed her, her face broke into a beaming smile; and seeing that excited me; and I began to get an erection because of her sly expression!
"I've never really seen one of these before," she said; "I mean, an actual one." She added.
She picked it up and looked at it closely for a moment. Then, glancing up at me, she said: "If I have you wear this," as she spoke, she hefted it in her hand, "I'd expect you to wear it until I say you can take it off. Could you do that? Or, would you do that? If I asked you to?"
I felt an upsurge of excitement and that butterfly feeling washed over me; and I replied: "Of course! Whatever you ask!"
"Be careful of saying that!" She said, now smiling broadly. "Because I'll definitely expect you to wear that till I say otherwise!"
"Okay," I replied, still feeling the butterflies whirling around in my stomach, "I'd do that. That is, if you want me to."
She grinned at that. "Well then," she said, handing me to chastity cage, which was perched on her upturned palm, "put it on."
"Now?"
"Yes, now," she said, still faintly smiling, but at the same time, her facial expression now had a more serious aspect about it; which made her words come across more like an order, than a request; and that sent a wave of undeniable excitement through me.
"Okay," I said, and I sat the chastity cage down on the bed Tara was setting on as we'd been talking, and I unzipped my jeans, and pulled them, as well as my undershorts, down to just above my knees.
"Your getting excited, I see!" Tara observed my small, but stiffening penis. She smiled at that. Then she added, as I unfastened the small padlock that held the chastity cage together: "This is going to be SO much fun, I think!"
"Oh yes?"
"Well, it certainly will be for me! I don't know about you, though!" and at that she laughed, and her sexy face seemed to light up.
It took some effort to get the cage on. First, because I'd begun to get an erection, I had to let it go down before I could fit the restraining portion onto the ring that surround my cock as well as my balls; but I eventually got it on, and it was Tara who took the padlock and fastened it. In fact, as I watched her putting the shackle through the connecting pin, and then heard the distinctive 'click' sound as she secured it in place, my cock started throbbing once again; and it got stiff enough to start to give off that cramped feeling that was the sign that if went any further, that the device I now wore, would start to exert some 'discomfort!'
Tara sat back and admired my bound penis.
"That looks good on you," she said, and she reached out, and smiling curiously, she fumbled around with my balls with one of her hands; and as she did, she made the entire cock cage bounce up and down and jiggle. She was teasing me. That was obvious. Yet I was also finding it more than a little exciting (despite the discomfort the cramped cock cage was exerting on me)!
Then Tara suddenly swept off her shorts, and repositioning herself on my bed, she openly masturbated as I stood close by and watched! Instantly, without hesitation, my penis began swelling even more than it had earlier, and though as it did so, and though it was uncomfortable, it was also (without a doubt) equally exciting and 'pleasurable', but it a curious combination of both discomfort and pleasure. Of course, Tara was deliberately doing this to me. We both knew that, and as she fingered her pussy, she offered my the opportunity to taste her scent that her fingers were covered in; and I didn't hesitate to suck on them hungrily!
Tara had two or three intense orgasms as I stood there, my penis securely imprisoned inside the chastity cage; and straining to be fully erect; and it was unquestionably 'frustrating', on the one hand, but, on the other hand, I was experiencing some of the most intense erotic pleasure I had ever had before; and enjoyed that...'frustration' so very much!
When Tara had finished pleasuring herself, she got dressed again. Then she drew me to her and she kissed me, hard, passionately, on the mouth, and our tongues lashed across each others with an exhilarating energy. By then I wanted to fuck her so bad, but she just smiled as I said that, and clutching my confined cock and balls in her hand, she looked up into my face and said: "No fucking for you. Sorry!" Though she'd said she was sorry, her facial expression said just the opposite.
That was when the realization of what I was likely to face while wearing the chastity cage really hit me for the first time; and, to underscore that point, Tara picked up both sets of keys to the cage, and grinning, she stuffed them into her pocket, and saying, as she did: "I'll take these! That way you can't cheat and take it off when I'm not here; which, you might! So, I'll make sure you can't cheat!"
"Oh, I wouldn't cheat!" I said.
"Yeah, maybe, maybe not. But, to be sure, I'll keep the keys just the same," and then, she added, looking up into my face and smiling as she did: "I own you now, Robert. And you'll come ONLY when I say you can. Is that understood?"
What was there to say? I just said: "Yes. I understand completely."
She leaned over and kissed the hard plastic of the cock cage that surrounded my still straining penis. "It'll be good for you to have to be patient about all that jacking-off I know you USED do!"
She emphasized the phrase 'used to' deliberately, and I understood that I was about to embark on a very different regime for all that; and though excited by that possibility, I was also uncertain if I really could comply; though wearing the chastity cage would make it difficult to masturbate...without some degree of physical discomfort in doing so!
I definitely felt sexually titillated, as well as sexual frustrated all rolled into one, and yet, at the same time, I was enjoying it; and that was a curious, and unique experience for me; and, in spite of the emotional and physical frustration, I found a strange pleasure in the way both of these interacted together to produce a very different set of reactions!
When Tara left eventually, I was dressed again. No one would have known by seeing me that my penis was now securely encased in a pale pink plastic chastity cage. Tara knew, of course, an just before she left, she kissed me, while at the same time, she patted my crotch, and toyed briefly with the cage through the fabric of my slacks.
"Your teasing me!" replied, frustrated yes, but also feeling such a tremendously exhilarating sexual excitement at the same time!
"Yes," Tara said, grinning. "I am definitely teasing you! Get used to that. Because now that I own that penis of yours, I'm going to have SO much FUN with it! And you will only do...exactly...as I TELL you to!"
"I understand," I replied, my penis throbbing away, securely contained within the chastity cage; the keys to which were now in Tara's sole possession!
Kissing me once again, she smiled that bright and so sexy smile of hers and said: "Be a good boy. Okay? If your good, I MIGHT let you jack off later this week. But we'll have to see how things go."
"I understand," was my reply.
"Really?" Tara said. "I'm not really sure that you truly understand---but, that's fine. You will eventually understand! Time is an excellent teacher." Then she added: "Also---Don't start pestering me about 'When can I come!' If you do that, I'll make you wait even longer. Okay? Your orgasms are entirely MY decision now. So, remember that."
"I will," was my reply.
That was five days ago, and I have still not received any indication form her on the 'when', or even 'if' I'll be allowed an orgasm any time soon, and I was beginning to realize that Tara was quite serious about 'owning' me! That still excited me, but it also worried me that my former days of freely chosen orgasms really were at an end (at least for the time being)! Those five days had come to feel like five months...I was constantly alternating between frustration, as well as that strange, but exhilarating 'eroticism' of female led 'male chastity!'
The End
I'd told Tara that I owned a 'chastity cage' (not an expensive one, but still, it did the job pretty well for all that), and she was very intrigued by knowing this!
"Hmmm," she'd said as I told this. "Can I see it?"
I had it stashed away in a hard-to-find place, and when I brought it out and showed her, her face broke into a beaming smile; and seeing that excited me; and I began to get an erection because of her sly expression!
"I've never really seen one of these before," she said; "I mean, an actual one." She added.
She picked it up and looked at it closely for a moment. Then, glancing up at me, she said: "If I have you wear this," as she spoke, she hefted it in her hand, "I'd expect you to wear it until I say you can take it off. Could you do that? Or, would you do that? If I asked you to?"
I felt an upsurge of excitement and that butterfly feeling washed over me; and I replied: "Of course! Whatever you ask!"
"Be careful of saying that!" She said, now smiling broadly. "Because I'll definitely expect you to wear that till I say otherwise!"
"Okay," I replied, still feeling the butterflies whirling around in my stomach, "I'd do that. That is, if you want me to."
She grinned at that. "Well then," she said, handing me to chastity cage, which was perched on her upturned palm, "put it on."
"Now?"
"Yes, now," she said, still faintly smiling, but at the same time, her facial expression now had a more serious aspect about it; which made her words come across more like an order, than a request; and that sent a wave of undeniable excitement through me.
"Okay," I said, and I sat the chastity cage down on the bed Tara was setting on as we'd been talking, and I unzipped my jeans, and pulled them, as well as my undershorts, down to just above my knees.
"Your getting excited, I see!" Tara observed my small, but stiffening penis. She smiled at that. Then she added, as I unfastened the small padlock that held the chastity cage together: "This is going to be SO much fun, I think!"
"Oh yes?"
"Well, it certainly will be for me! I don't know about you, though!" and at that she laughed, and her sexy face seemed to light up.
It took some effort to get the cage on. First, because I'd begun to get an erection, I had to let it go down before I could fit the restraining portion onto the ring that surround my cock as well as my balls; but I eventually got it on, and it was Tara who took the padlock and fastened it. In fact, as I watched her putting the shackle through the connecting pin, and then heard the distinctive 'click' sound as she secured it in place, my cock started throbbing once again; and it got stiff enough to start to give off that cramped feeling that was the sign that if went any further, that the device I now wore, would start to exert some 'discomfort!'
Tara sat back and admired my bound penis.
"That looks good on you," she said, and she reached out, and smiling curiously, she fumbled around with my balls with one of her hands; and as she did, she made the entire cock cage bounce up and down and jiggle. She was teasing me. That was obvious. Yet I was also finding it more than a little exciting (despite the discomfort the cramped cock cage was exerting on me)!
Then Tara suddenly swept off her shorts, and repositioning herself on my bed, she openly masturbated as I stood close by and watched! Instantly, without hesitation, my penis began swelling even more than it had earlier, and though as it did so, and though it was uncomfortable, it was also (without a doubt) equally exciting and 'pleasurable', but it a curious combination of both discomfort and pleasure. Of course, Tara was deliberately doing this to me. We both knew that, and as she fingered her pussy, she offered my the opportunity to taste her scent that her fingers were covered in; and I didn't hesitate to suck on them hungrily!
Tara had two or three intense orgasms as I stood there, my penis securely imprisoned inside the chastity cage; and straining to be fully erect; and it was unquestionably 'frustrating', on the one hand, but, on the other hand, I was experiencing some of the most intense erotic pleasure I had ever had before; and enjoyed that...'frustration' so very much!
When Tara had finished pleasuring herself, she got dressed again. Then she drew me to her and she kissed me, hard, passionately, on the mouth, and our tongues lashed across each others with an exhilarating energy. By then I wanted to fuck her so bad, but she just smiled as I said that, and clutching my confined cock and balls in her hand, she looked up into my face and said: "No fucking for you. Sorry!" Though she'd said she was sorry, her facial expression said just the opposite.
That was when the realization of what I was likely to face while wearing the chastity cage really hit me for the first time; and, to underscore that point, Tara picked up both sets of keys to the cage, and grinning, she stuffed them into her pocket, and saying, as she did: "I'll take these! That way you can't cheat and take it off when I'm not here; which, you might! So, I'll make sure you can't cheat!"
"Oh, I wouldn't cheat!" I said.
"Yeah, maybe, maybe not. But, to be sure, I'll keep the keys just the same," and then, she added, looking up into my face and smiling as she did: "I own you now, Robert. And you'll come ONLY when I say you can. Is that understood?"
What was there to say? I just said: "Yes. I understand completely."
She leaned over and kissed the hard plastic of the cock cage that surrounded my still straining penis. "It'll be good for you to have to be patient about all that jacking-off I know you USED do!"
She emphasized the phrase 'used to' deliberately, and I understood that I was about to embark on a very different regime for all that; and though excited by that possibility, I was also uncertain if I really could comply; though wearing the chastity cage would make it difficult to masturbate...without some degree of physical discomfort in doing so!
I definitely felt sexually titillated, as well as sexual frustrated all rolled into one, and yet, at the same time, I was enjoying it; and that was a curious, and unique experience for me; and, in spite of the emotional and physical frustration, I found a strange pleasure in the way both of these interacted together to produce a very different set of reactions!
When Tara left eventually, I was dressed again. No one would have known by seeing me that my penis was now securely encased in a pale pink plastic chastity cage. Tara knew, of course, an just before she left, she kissed me, while at the same time, she patted my crotch, and toyed briefly with the cage through the fabric of my slacks.
"Your teasing me!" replied, frustrated yes, but also feeling such a tremendously exhilarating sexual excitement at the same time!
"Yes," Tara said, grinning. "I am definitely teasing you! Get used to that. Because now that I own that penis of yours, I'm going to have SO much FUN with it! And you will only do...exactly...as I TELL you to!"
"I understand," I replied, my penis throbbing away, securely contained within the chastity cage; the keys to which were now in Tara's sole possession!
Kissing me once again, she smiled that bright and so sexy smile of hers and said: "Be a good boy. Okay? If your good, I MIGHT let you jack off later this week. But we'll have to see how things go."
"I understand," was my reply.
"Really?" Tara said. "I'm not really sure that you truly understand---but, that's fine. You will eventually understand! Time is an excellent teacher." Then she added: "Also---Don't start pestering me about 'When can I come!' If you do that, I'll make you wait even longer. Okay? Your orgasms are entirely MY decision now. So, remember that."
"I will," was my reply.
That was five days ago, and I have still not received any indication form her on the 'when', or even 'if' I'll be allowed an orgasm any time soon, and I was beginning to realize that Tara was quite serious about 'owning' me! That still excited me, but it also worried me that my former days of freely chosen orgasms really were at an end (at least for the time being)! Those five days had come to feel like five months...I was constantly alternating between frustration, as well as that strange, but exhilarating 'eroticism' of female led 'male chastity!'
The End
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