Chastity Cage Novels & Stories

He knelt on the bedroom floor, wrists bound behind his back with soft leather cuffs, the chain between them short enough to keep his arms pinned and useless. The tiny chastity cage squeezed his cock mercilessly, the metal bars digging into his pale skin as he tried to shift for comfort. She had locked it on him two weeks ago, and every day since had been a slow torment of denial, his dick straining against the confines whenever she walked into the room.

His sharp jaws clenched hard, his grey eyes burning with frustration and desperate need as he stared at me. I smiled sweetly and stood up, walking over to him slowly. I ran my fingers through his messy hair, then down his stubbled cheek. “Time for your new accessory, pup.” “I forgot it.” “You forgot what?” “The chastity. It got delivered but I forgot it in my bedroom.” “Oh boy, I knew you’d play funny that’s why I brought an extra, you’re going to love it, trust me.” I reached into my bag and pulled out the small black box I had prepared earlier. Inside was a sleek, silicone chastity cage — pink-tinted, snug, and very small. Jack’s eyes widened when he saw it.

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

He gave the top a push, tipping it back, and it snapped into position. “Do you think I can’t take it?” Richard dragged me a little further. “For very bad girls, we have the cage.” The cage was vertical and slender. One would have to stand in it, and it locked tightly around the body giving little room for movement. A flurry of butterflies disturbed my stomach. “Did Rory ever stand in it? When do you decide your sub needs to be caged?”

However, he still found his name in the top fifty rankings for that category, courtesy of the chastity cage. Curious about the datasheet, Joe clicked on the link to d******d a massive P*F file. Once the d******d was completed, the college student read the report containing all his details. The company’s tracking features were very detailed, and some of the things included in the report were new to Joe. He never knew that he could produce three times the normal amount of semen per day compared to the national average. At the same time, he did not realise his dick grew by a good half-inch after wearing the chastity cage.

He is laying his entire body out on a digital blueprint and asking me to remodel it. "And the cage," Oliver mutters, staring at the screen instead of me. "What cage?" He clicks to the last tab. It displays a sleek, platinum chastity device. "Forced celibacy," Oliver says. He sounds slightly breathless now. The reality of the words catching up with him. "You lock me in. You keep the key. I don't get to touch myself. I don't get to come. I just have to walk around all day, working, eating, existing, knowing that my cock literally belongs to you and I can't use it unless you unlock me."

he said with a smile as he moved to my side. “I am pretty sure you already know what most of these are for.” He chuckled and I nodded in response. “Good, then show me the ones you know and tell me what they are used for?” Gosh, this is the most embarrassing discussion I have ever had and believe me, I am far from being a prude. We go through all the instruments in the closet and he explains all their uses to me. We spent the next twenty minutes talking about wrist and ankle restraints, spreader bars, ball-gags, plugs and dildos. Some of them really attract me, like the plugs and even the floggers, others a bit less like the cane and what he called a chastity cage

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