Enforced Male Chastity Stories Mga Nobela at Kwento

I hated the sharp authority that went along with it and how easily he could do this while I struggled to stand upright. And God help me, I loved it too. The meeting was supposed to be simple, nothing lasting more than 30 minutes, but Marcus decided to make it a test. “You’ll wear it,” He said that morning while my legs were spread right in front of him. His voice was low, but filled with command as he held the sleek toy in between his fingers. “All day, no excuses.” Before I could utter a word of protest, he spread my thighs even further, his fingers slipping into my pussy as he placed the toy perfectly inside me. My body trembled as his fingers trailed to my clit.

“No, it's an insult to my family.” “You don't need to get pregnant, you just need to convince everyone that Nuri is making out with you in a room. Then Nuri has to be responsible for you, and he can't fight against the rules of this world.” I know what he means. In our country, women's chastity is very important. If a man kisses and caresses a woman, he will be asked to marry her. I despise this rule, I think it is harmful to women, but it can really help me.

My father asked with a raised brow. I folded my arms with annoyance. "How can you ask me something like that knowing well that I have not allowed a man to touch me in a very long time." I pressed Yes, it's true. I hadn't slept with any man for almost 10 years. How could I? Many things had happened that made me resist such an act. The most important one of all was that sex made witches weak unless of course they did it for a ritual. To witches like me, sex was not for passion or love. It was merely for gaining more power. It created a bond in the spiritual world. But it was also very dangerous.

“You hyper focused on the bondage and discipline and the sadism and masochism, so you’ve forgotten the core of it is dominance and submission, which takes on many different forms. You only know what you think your limits could be, not what they actually are. I’m not throwing you in the deep end.” I mulled over his words. Isaac was - as usual - correct, which annoyed me. The kinks I read about sounded fun, but come to think of it, most of the stories depicted girls with no experience withstanding an extreme number of spankings with multiple implements, gags, and shibari knots right off the bat. It was unrealistic. I curled into Isaac’s side. His arms immediately wrapped around me, providing m

He asked, " I like my women bold but I love them bold in bed. If you cross that line anywhere else , mark my words you will have to bear punishments. Chloe snorted, that same cheesy line They said . No wonder they are friends because they have a lot in common. Birds of the same feather they say flock together. Just that his own words were more vulgar with threats backing them up . He leaned right In front of her face and that's when Chloe realized that her hands were bound. " My punishments are not going to be easy to deal with . They are going to be the punishment your husband probably inflicts on his men " A sick smile came to his face ,

Chasm answered him, but in a way, he didn't know why she was making the demand either. "Our past masters knew that I liked pleasure. I was forbidden from touching Chasm because they knew I would glean gratification and power from the primal act. They cut off his genitals at a young age because of their fear of me. I will not let that happen to Chasm again. I want your permission that I can touch Chasm without dire ramifications to either of us."

The man replied with enthusiasm, “I would like to make an offer to you.” Chastine’s chains clunked as she walked nearer towards the male fellhound. “What’s your offer?” “Hearing and seeing your skills, you could be of use to me. But first, we have to get rid of your usefulness to the tribe.” “How?” Gathering all sense and confidence, the man closed his eyes, then he opened and directly stared at Chastine’s. He then calmly retorted, “have sex with me, Chastine.” Chastine couldn’t believe what she just heard. Confused, her eyes widened while her brows met at the middle. Her jaw gapped. “W-what the—"

My heart was racing too fast, the way he let those heavy words out was giving me ideas about what he's pertaining to. "He told my mom that he's going to impregnate you once you're on right age. He's going to marry you and you were only seven that time. He tried doing something to you when you were a kid but mom was always there to save you. She has to accept all punishment for you but it's alright, we would also do the same for you, Charylle." He took a step forward. I can clearly see the tears on the verge of falling. "Mom's only way to keep you safe was to arrange your marriage to someone who can take care of you. The Warren's was a family's great friend but our family has a secret competi

They were forbidden to have a soulmate and if they were virgins, they required protecting their chastity because fornication was strictly forbidden. But when he was forced to face a great trial that lay in front of him, Jeremiah began to wonder, whether or not he could pass the test his problem without breaking the rules. ***

Whip! RULE NO. 3: I, HEREBY, SURRENDER MY CHASTITY TO MY MISTRESS. I SHALL NOT ORGASM, TOUCH MYSELF, OR EJACULATE WITHOUT MY MISTRESS’S PERMISSION. UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCE SHALL I GAIN ANY PLEASURE WITHOUT HER EXPLICIT ORDERS. Whip! Whip! Whip! RULE NO. 4: I, HEREBY, SHRED MY MASCULINITY FOR MY MISTRESS'S RE-EDUCATION. I CONSENT TO THE OBJECTIFICATION AND FEMINIZATION OF MY BODY AND PSYCHOLOGY!