Femboy Chastity Novels & Stories

“I don’t do women tomboy.” “Why? Are you gay?” “Nope. I just don’t date. That’s why you shouldn’t know my name.” he rolls a condom on and aligns himself with my entrance. “Enough with the talking.” He covers my mouth and slams into me, hard. “Fuck!” he groans moving inside me fast. He is rough. So rough such that there is a possibility of getting sore. To top it all, he is big. Bigger than anyone I have been with before. You know what I mean. Big downstairs.

she says, her voice cool and calculated. "I can't expect you to meet all my needs. Not when I have so many." She strides to her closet, her hips swaying with a confident swagger. She returns with a small, black box. She opens it, revealing a shiny, metallic chastity cage. The sight of it sends a shiver down my spine, a mix of dread and dark excitement. "You're going to be my little sissy slave," she declares, her voice firm. "Locked away, unable to satisfy anyone but me. You'll watch as I bring other men into our bed, as I fuck them with this strap-on. You'll clean up after us, taste our mingled releases, and beg for more."

"Chad, you're the man! I can’t believe you got the social butterfly. You even convinced her to get under you in bed and willingly go through 99 hymenoplasties. How did you do it? Share your secret with us!" Chad took a puff of his cigarette and smiled. "There's no secret I can share when she was the one who threw herself at me." "Sadie is always hanging out at seedy places. I heard she has AIDS. Don't you find her… dirty?" One of Chad's buddies felt unhappy for him. Chad raised an eyebrow and replied sarcastically, "That's a problem for other men. I've never touched her. I only got her to do those hymenoplasties so I could use her to please those dirty old men who enjoy virgins.

Swallowing tightly, I put it on and stared at myself in the mirror. To my horror, Layla turned out to be right. With it on, I felt much bolder to go the date, knowing that if things got steamy between is, Dante could undress me and be pleasantly surprised. Biting back a smile that formed at the thought. I searched around for more items that I could put on and settled for the chastity belt. It was rather small and it didn't seem like I would be uncomfortable if I wore it for a long period of time. I put it on and just like I guessed, it looked really good on me. By this time, I was already getting stoked to go.

But then Vespera slowly reached for her tablet, the one containing the footage that would destroy their lives in minutes and break Sophie’s heart. Adonis was the first to break. With shaking hands, he undid his silk shirt, letting it fall to the floor, followed by the rest of his fine cloths until he stood naked and exposed. Fenrir followed, his face a mask of agony as he shed the last of his dignity. They stood before her, naked and vulnerable, their silver and dark hair the only things covering their shame. But Vespera wasn't finished. She reached into a small, black velvet bag on her side table. She pulled out two intricate, cold-looking devices made of steel. Two chastity cage.

“If you just stop the timer bullshit, I’ll delete this pic and just save to the chat. I just wanna jack off later. Deal?” Fuck. If he wasn’t so fucking hot, I would have given up on him days ago. But he was exactly my type: broad, thick chest and torso, massive thighs, size 12 feet, beautiful eyes, and a wide, toothy grin that made my skin prickle. “Look, I told you I’m chill. Just dl. And I want to see your pics later.” “Ok” “Good boy. You have any other toys there?” “Some plugs, an electro set, this dildo, a chastity cage, rope, tape, a few restraints, a flog, some clamps, a hood. Never used most of it lol.”

very persuasive. I bite my lip. — What are you wearing, wench?- He asks. Theos, phone sex? Yes, yes please! I play hard to get. —A chastity belt.- I answer him in a sexy whisper. — Mmm, the girl in the iron thong, I like it. Can I try to remove it with the tip of my tongue? Oh! I lead my hand that isn’t holding my cell phone down between my legs and start carescaressings the moisture and warmth there. My breathing becomes ragged.

His tone drops, dark and possessive. "You’ll be wearing this until I decide otherwise." He pulls a small, sleek black box from his pocket. My stomach twists when I recognize it, a chastity device, the kind that locks tight, denying me any chance of relief. "No—" The word dies on my lips before I can even finish. His grip tightens in my hair, yanking my head back. "No?" His laugh is low, dangerous. "You think you have a choice?" He doesn’t wait for an answer. His fingers work quickly, spreading my lips, pressing the cold metal against me.

“The faster the merrier, Baby.” “Shut the fuck up!” Glancing below, I pump fervently. “JESUS!” The dildo rams into my ass at a savage pace. My eyes roll back, balls turn heavy, as heat mounts in my abdomen. Five years of celibacy, yet this feels so badly-good. The chains dig into my skin. My world spins. Various noises in the background, but they sound like mine. Through the haze, I catch Tristan rubbing his groin. He’s losing CONTROL.

I hand him the sex toy, slowly unzipping the full-length leather suit I step out of it. His breathing getting faster. I lay down in front of him, pulling his hand and the sex toy towards me. His hand holding the wand against my clit, my eyes watching as his cock pushes against the chastity. My moans rise as I orgasm, watching the video on TV, my hand grabbing my breast.