Chastity Cage Erotica Novels & Stories

It was just enough to repair my spoiled phone. Inside Dwayne's room, the girl's moans come out muffled. I can imagine what he must be doing to her, how he must be touching her. I start feeling a tingling between my thighs- it's like a sweet throbbing at the mouth of my vagina. I rise from the tub and return to my room amused by the things that interest me.

"Mistress is expecting you. Follow me please." She was a little on the heavier side, but not unpleasing to look at, so I happily followed her to the rear of the house. Her bottom was streaked with red welts; seven or eight, she was moving too quickly to count. She opened a door to a large room with subdued lighting, with a number of cages, posts, and furniture I couldn't guess the purpose of. There were whips hanging on the walls, rods or canes neatly organized in little bins, shelves filled with dildos and vibrators of nearly every description. There was a male in a tiny cage on the floor, lapping up some food off a plate, a bowl of water beside it. There was a lovely, very naked young woma

I ordered with a groan. “I….Rowen.” Chastity whined, and moaned. “You want more don’t you?” “Ye…yes.” “Not yet.” I could hear Chastity’s heavy breathing, as well as her moans, and sighs. I squeezed the base of my dick hard then slid my hand back up. “Rowen…..please.” Chastity whined. “Slowly push one finger into your pussy.” I growled, and heard Chastity moan again, “Just as slowly pull it back out than thrust your finger in again. Rub your clit with your thumb, lightly.”

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His scarred hands moved fast, wrapping and unwrapping as he worked the bag with steady power. Lila bit her lower lip. She pulled out her phone and opened her secret folder. The videos showed rough, dominant older men fucking younger women hard. She turned the volume low so only she could hear the moans and slaps. Her free hand slid down into her tiny cotton shorts. Her fingers found her clit right away. She was already wet. The wetness coated her fingertips as she started rubbing slow circles. Damien kept hitting the bag. Each punch made a loud thud that echoed through the empty warehouse. Lila rubbed her clit in time with the punches. She started slow and careful, pressing just enough to fe

Sasha lowered her pussy onto Abegail’s waiting mouth. Abegail’s world narrowed to sensations. The weight of Sasha on her face, the taste of her on her tongue. The relentless, pounding drive of Kael’s cock splitting her open, hitting a spot deep inside that made her see stars. The slap of Leo’s balls against her chin. She was a vessel for their pleasure, and in turn, her own pleasure spiraled higher, coiling tighter than before.

Seraphina “Uhmm…” I moaned as I slowly rubbed my clit with my fingers. Raphael’s picture in hand. Damn…already so wet from just thinking about his huge, strong and veiny hands doing things to my body. My pussy throbbed even harder, till I slid two fingers inside them and started finger fucking myself.

I signed beneath it with a firm hand and drop of blood of my own, then sealed the moment with a deep kiss. I locked the new custom steel chastity cage around her smooth pussy. The metal was cold and heavy, the integrated shock module ready for training. She gasped at the finality of the click. “Stand up.” I led her to the reinforced hook I had discreetly installed in the ceiling weeks ago. The heavy leather sleep sack waited nearby. I guided her inside it, zipping her body in tightly until only her flushed face remained visible. Thick straps connected to the ceiling rig. Slowly, I winched her up until she hung suspended in the center of our bedroom, swaying gently, completely helpless.

She held still, breaths shallow, every nerve alight. Emboldened by her lack of protest, his touch intensified. Bella, in a feigned sleepy wiggle, shifted back closer, her bum pressing against his crotch. She felt it immediately—his dick, fully erect, hard and throbbing through his pants, nestled against her. He gasped, a sharp intake of breath that echoed in the quiet room. Gotcha, she thought triumphantly, a thrill running through her. Now what? Your move, stranger. The tension hung thick, her body humming with anticipation, mind a whirlwind of forbidden excitement.

These feelings I have for Clara are new to me; I’ve never found a girl attractive before. Now, being a kinky and very "bad" girl, I made a nasty plan that blossomed from my jealousy and my desire to actually have my own fun with his girlfriend. So, around three weeks ago, I bought a chastity cage—one of the metal models with multiple rings of different sizes. I had it waiting for the right moment in a gift box with a small letter I wrote in a way that would make Julian think it was a surprise from Clara. Today seemed like the perfect opportunity to lay my trap. Julian went to the kitchen to make dinner for them, and a moment later, I heard Clara heading to the shower. I quietly slipped out o