Enforced Male Chastity Stories Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Thank you, Master Chinedu, for breeding my wife’s worthless married pussy, my tiny 5-inch white dick could never satisfy her. I’m just a pathetic, locked cuck who fucks his own ass while cleaning real men.” Mark opened his mouth and took Chinedu’s massive, creamy cock deep, sucking sloppily while he rocked back and forth on the dildo. The wet sounds of him fucking his own ass mixed with the obscene sucking. The fluffy tail attachment bounced ridiculously with every thrust, making the guests howl with laughter. Chinedu slapped Mark’s face. “Deeper, bitch. Tell them how you stay denied.” Mark pulled off briefly, gasping, still riding the dildo faster. “I stay locked in chastity because I don’

"Is that really all she is to you?" "To be completely honest with you, Hillian, I cannot even bring myself to sleep with her," my father confessed, stepping closer and lowering his tone like he was sharing a secret. "She is gorgeous to look at, yes, but I am simply not sexually attracted to her at all. She fulfills her duties as the lady of the house, and I give her an unlimited credit card. It is a business transaction." A surge of strange, conflicting emotions churned deep in my chest. I felt disgust at his callousness, but deep down, a dark, dangerous sense of relief washed over me.

My family would have been humiliated. So I married him knowing he would never really want me. Never really satisfy me. Never give me what I needed in bed. And I decided right then that I wouldn't settle for a sexless marriage just because my husband preferred dick. The mechanic doesn't know about the neighbor's brother. The neighbor's brother doesn't know about the mechanic. My husband doesn't know about either of them. And I'm keeping it that way. Because this arrangement works. I get the hard rough sex I crave. I get variety. I get to explore every kink and desire my body has without judgment or hesitation.

“The body cleansing thing? With your stepdad and your brothers?” Heat flooded my face, and I nodded. “Ethan, Ryan, and my stepdad. All three of them are going to fuck me. It’s a tradition. They call it a body cleansing ceremony and they say it marks me as a woman in the family.” My voice cracked a little. “No limits or holding back.” Saying it out sent a fresh rush of slick heat between my legs. I squeezed my thighs harder trying to ease the ache but it only made it worse.

I lay down exhausted when a text from the masked man came in. “You became naughty, forgetting what I can do to you already. Tomorrow you’ll be punished for touching yourself without my permission. And for running off with your husband.” The warmth in my belly turned to ice. This wasn’t playful anymore. The tone was the same person who had dominated me, bent me over, and fucked me in the weirdest place. How could I forget Darius? I lay back, hand limp against my thigh, the screen glaring up at me like an unblinking eye.

He soon cummed. Meanwhile what started as normal sex soon took a wild turn in the hotel 's bedroom. Nikhil couldn't control himself. He became wild and started slapping Sunna hard on her butt that even left marks of his hands on her ass. He pulled her hair tightly while sex and kept on pounding her so hard that she fainted from exhaustion. He also had marks on her fingers all over his back and shoulders . He finished inside her despite knowing the fact he wasn't wearing a condom and she could get pregnant but the thought of sowing his seed inside such a beautiful woman was extremely exciting for him.

The sound of flesh pounding and harsh moans filled the room as Toussaint didn’t hold back with his thrusts. Toussaint pulled out and dragged Jace towards the edge of the bed and raised his legs up in the air then hung them on his shoulders. He positioned himself once more and held his thighs in place by his hand, the second hand rested on Jace’s neck. The familiar thickness of Toussaint’s fat cock filled Jace’s boy pussy once more and he lost all sense of shame. Toussaint didn’t hold back either; going full beast mode as he filled Jace up, slamming in hard and fast with a constant momentum.

If I somehow irritated her during the day she would ensure that I would get aroused. She would brush past me during the day or before taking the device off at night she would touch me. Tweak my nipples, talk dirty, play with the plug before she takes it out. Or let me feed off of her before taking it off. My poor cock then hurts as it can’t get hard in the cage. It’s too small and it’s curved downward, making it go flaccid again. The male chastity device is crueller than the female device. The female device just prevents entry and access. The male device is meant to emasculate by hurting the poor wearer so he goes flaccid again. Peeing has to be done sitting down.

One experience after another taught me more about myself and my nature but also kept me wondering more and more. "I can't take it any longer," the last message from Lucas stated. He for sure meant that he couldn't stand the pain of the chastity lock wrapped around his manhood any longer. Only this lock was special, even if the technology of remotely controlled chastities exists now in 2022, this lock was developed and almost founded by me in 2017 but my stupidity forbade me from sharing the technology with the world because I feared for people to know about my kinky side. "Lucas, we have an agreement, I will take it off tomorrow" I texted back in manageable anger. In seconds Lucas wrote me

If they failed to remain pure until marriage, they were severely punished. A bit funny that a woman who doesn’t want to live by such rules should be punished but a man could have so many sexual escapades until he was ready to settle down with a virgin. The hypocrisy. Why couldn’t a man be punished for not upholding his self respect and remaining chaste for his wife to be in the future as well?. Virginity has always been an obsession of men for thousands of years and newsflash, it still is. ‘I can’t marry someone who's not a virgin.’