روايات وقصص ضمن Enforced Male Chastity Stories

Vera blushed and said shyly, “Unless… Unless you don’t plan to leave after you come tonight…” Charlie hurriedly said, “Ahem… How could that be? Miss Lavor, you can rest assured. I can’t stay too long, so you should ask the three old gentlemen to wait for me in your courtyard…” Although Vera’s face turned red on the other end of the phone, she could not help but pout with a slight grievance as she thought to herself, ‘Is the young master really clueless or is he simply pretending to be clueless because he understands? He could make a fool out of Fleur, but doesn’t he know that men and women shouldn’t be intimate? In ancient times, a girl would be considered to have lost her chastity if her ar

I watched in delight as his gaze darkened, his throat bobbing as he swallowed hard. I licked my lips, my eyes darting to the bulge in his pants. I wanted to tease him, but he was done waiting. He charged toward me, spun me around, and forced my hands above my head. Then, in one swift motion, he tied my wrists together with the rosary. The heat between my legs flared instantly. “Father Julian,” I whimpered. He ripped the rest of the lingerie away until I was stark naked. He pressed his body into my back, letting me feel the full weight of his hardness against my skin. He leaned into my ear, his hot breath making me shudder.

I gasped sharply as the thick dildo stretched my virgin asshole, the burning ring of muscle protesting hard around the fat shaft. “Fuck… it burns so much,” I whimpered, but I didn’t pull it out. Instead, I pushed back harder, forcing more of the veiny toy deeper into my ass. “That’s my dirty girl,” HotFantasy88 growled through the speaker. “Now bounce on it. I want to see that tight little asshole swallowing every inch. Don’t you dare stop.”

By the time I finished the long, intense session, she was a leaking, desperate, sobbing mess—a perfect, broken vessel ready for permanent ownership. I held up the cold, heavy steel chastity cage. “This is the final seal of your commitment, Tia. One full year of uninterrupted chastity begins today. The cage will now be welded shut for the next six months as an unbreakable symbol of your deepening permanence and total surrender to God’s will through me. Do you accept this path to true purity and redemption?” “Yes, Father,” she whispered brokenly, voice hoarse from screaming. “I accept. I surrender everything to you.”

It will come as easily as though he can read my mind. I will control my sexual being. I may fulfill my wifely obligations if my husband requires it; however I will not initiate sex without my Dom's permission. When I do have sex with my husband, I will report to Tony in detail within 12 hours. Second, I will not conduct self-gratification, unless I ask Tony first, or unless Tony asks me masturbate. If my human frailty fails me in this, I will report back to Tony in detail within 12 hours. Finally, any other sexual activity will be at Tony's discretion, there are no exceptions to this. I will expand my sexuality. I am deficient in the ways to please a man. My Dom will correct this shortcoming

"I was married once. He was the only man I've ever been to bed with until right now. He only had sex with me when he wanted to get me pregnant. It was in the dark, in bed and with only a night light. I was married to him for nine years and never saw his thingy. He never licked me or touched me like you have. Why would someone ever think that what we just did was a sin?" "Is that what he told you?" "Not just him. When we got engaged my mother told me her version. She said sex was a wife's duty and it helped men deal with the stress of being a man. Our pastor said in church that sex was a test and that by resisting the urges we were becoming more God-like." "When you were married there was no

The darkness lasted only a moment. Torches roared back to life showing figures lined the walls in pairs and groups, each carved in explicit poses that made Chelsea's stomach twist. One statue showed a man behind a woman in doggy style, his hands gripping her hips as he thrust into her pussy. Another depicted a couple in missionary, the woman's legs wrapped around the man's waist while he drove his cock deep inside her.

“And right now, I want both of you.” The air crackled with a new, dangerous energy. David stood, paralyzed, watching his boyfriend’s resistance melt under the touch of the woman who had just blackmailed him. This was a disaster. This was also the most electric, forbidden thing he’d ever witnessed. “You want to punish him, Michael?” Leila whispered, her fingers working his zipper down. “Punish him by taking what’s his. Fuck me while he watches. Make him see what he’s been missing.”

My fingers twist her nipples harder, pulling, and she pops off gasping, stroking me slick and fast. “Y-yes… Father… I’ll confess,” she whimpers, diving back down, sucking rough and frantic, her head bobbing like she’s starving. I kneel higher, angling deeper, hitting the back of her throat with each push. “Any time you skip mass, this is your punishment,” I say, voice breaking with a groan as she deepthroats me, gagging but holding, her nose brushing my pubes. “Suck your priest dry… make up for every missed prayer.”

"You can only experience the sexual pleasure you're feeling tonight with Greg. Because only your husband knows how to make you feel like that. If you try to feel it with anyone else you will feel nothing not even with yourself unless Greg tells you otherwise. Because you gave yourself to Greg he owns you and the Bible tells slaves to listen to their masters." "Now tell me your truth Chastity." She sped through telling me the truth six times and I again stopped her before her seventh and repeated the strokes and "Good Girl Chastity" six times in a row. My bed was soaked with her cream. I briefly wondered how the girls were going to sleep on the bed tonight it was so wet. When she was almost c