Chastity Cage Novels & Stories

Jay Dawson and I were married for six years. Back then, the news about his family forcing him to get married was all over the place. He would rather marry a random woman in a hospital than follow his family's plan. That random woman was me. "There were so many people in that hospital. Why did you choose me?" I asked him once. "It's because you cried the hardest. You looked easy to control," he replied. Jay was right. He controlled me for six full years.

I continued to watch my beautiful sexy wife submit to this handsome alpha male, all the while regretting the awful chastity cage which was biting into my delicate scrotum. However, the more aroused I got, the worse the pain became. I began to weakly plead again and again for the cage key to unlock and free my puny manhood from the cage. I could see a hint of guilt register on my wife's face. She stood up, walked over to me, looked pityingly into my eyes and gave me the key she had just released from a BBC anklet on her right ankle. I hadn't ever seen this item of jewellery until that moment.

" How shall I be restrained ? "he asked. She shrugged " The only way we can , that your animal will not break free from it if you shift. And that is a cage, " she admitted, a little guilty. He rolled his eyes and ran a hand down her cheek. " Do not feel guilty my heart , it is a good idea ", he leaned in and kissed her again. Then she stepped back. " Ready girls ? "she asked , but did not look this way to clue him in when we were in here. The girls all closed their eyes and chanted a spell to conjure up the cage they needed. When it appeared, Usif stepped in without an issue and the pride members locked it with the deadbolt and padlock that was on the cage.

Gabriel says as he grips my balls and places the silicone stretcher on. I have seen ball stretchers before and even been with a guy who used one once. They can be sexy. I know Gabriel is introducing me to new things slowly and sorting out which things I get the most pleasure from. “Rhett, do you want to know why, I don’t want this perfect cock crammed into something as small as a chastity cage?” Rhett asks against my lips as he slowly strokes me. “You like how it looks or feels?” I venture. “yes, both and I intend to ride it one of these days, when you have earned it,” Gabriel says and my eyes snap to his.

They have taken everything from me. I could feel the pain inside of me like a sickness that crawled throughout my body. It fed on every tendon and sinew of my being. I am battered and broken for the things that I have witnessed and the things that are about to come. The walls of the castle never felt like a prison rather it protected me but these bars of this prison wagon would remind me of what I am at the moment— I am a captive.

She punch my nipple hard enough to make it stand erect, prompting a soft moan from my lips. The woman leaned in, her tongue flicking over my pert nipple as she twisted the other. Every moan bounced off the concrete walls, louder than I wanted it to be. My body shook as her tongue rolled around my nipple mercilessly. She withdrew after seconds, fishing an item from her pocket. My heart sank as I gazed at two wicked clips joined by a slender chain. “No,” The protest left my lips before I could stop it. Her smirk grew as she pinched my hardened nipple, fastening the clamp on them. A hiss escaped my lips as the sharp sting hit me.

Promising himself he would be many of her firsts. It was the truth, when the princesses shopped on trips around the kingdom, they had to remain proper and were surrounded by guards, maids and many spectators. For Layana this was magic far greater than any mage or bloodline carried. “Whatever you want angel,” Declan said picking a chain that caught his eye, “That’s pretty but long…” Layana said “It’s for your waist darling,” the elderly woman said looking at Layana with her piercing heavily eyelinered eyes.

"Danny, I didn't want to do this, but it's for the best. This will be your prison until I say differently. Here." She leaned over my semi-hard dick and wordlessly slid the cage over it. She wrapped the steel mesh around my balls and snapped a series of fasteners into place. There was a master ring that gathered the various fasteners, and on the ring was a stout metal prong, with concentric steel rings embossed on it. Anna inserted the prong into a hole in the cage and snapped it shut. My genitals were fully imprisoned in an unbreakable steel cage. I looked up at Anna in horror.

I said as I took her hand and used my thumb to rub the back of hers. Walking out to the field, Mason had done a great job of getting it all set up. There was a chain-link cage setup on wrestling-style mats. The cage itself was around 20 feet tall and roughly the size of a normal wrestling ring. The goal was to keep people close so they can’t run away but keep outsiders out so they didn’t interfere.