Novel & Cerita Femboy Chastity

“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.

I mean, an ugly thing like you finally found someone who wants you. My tears nearly spilled again, but this time, I chose to meet Mom's gaze. "Your words can't hurt me anymore." Mom looked me up and down with contempt. "Please. Don't think getting knocked up gives you the right to strut around in front of me. "Most women get that rosy glow when they're pregnant, unlike you. You're still so freckly. How ugly!" I looked at her sadly. Once upon a time, words like these would have devastated me.

Keller licked at the juice but soon cried out again as a hand reached beneath him and gripped his hard aching flesh. It had begged for attention for far too long but now that he was receiving it, he wanted him to stop, at the same time wanting to moan his gratitude to his captor for treating him so nicely. The intruder chuckled, pumping the tender flesh as Keller humped against his hand. He smacked his ass a few times, pulling the younger man close to the edge of cumming before he stopped. He reached over the side of the bed and into his duffel bag. The device he extracted was made out of metal rings, a plastic band, and sturdy locks. It was a chastity device. ********** *********

“Can’t even last two days without begging for me in the dark.” She whimpered. “I’m sorry—” “You’re not sorry yet.” He picked up the toy from night one. The one she stole. And pressed it to her slowly but harsh. “No begging tonight, no speaking, you will take everything I give and I'm going to teach you what denial feels like.” The first orgasm built up fast as he pushed it to her limit making her cry, he locked her with a chastity belt as he continued making her sob. Whan he unbuckled her, she cummed immediately her body shooking vehemently, her lips trembling.

I placed my bag on the couch and began to unpack. "oh come on Stacy it's fine... and its gonna be fun.... please". I pout. "okay.... now stop making that ugly face" I chuckle. Stacy reached for my bag and brought out the pack of condoms. "What the fuck..... you didn't use this?" I roll my eyes at her. "Woah.... that's quite unheard of... going out with a guy as Gary and you know not....." She smirks. " or..... did he hit it bare?" I huff

Julie laughed at the irony, "He will have to, that's why I think I need to be away from him for a while, the internship thing might be helpful." Kelsey nodded again, she admires her for staying away from promiscuity, the kind of self-control that she didn't have. Sex had never made it complicated for her, it was just sex. But for Julie it was sacred and Kelsey knew how big of a deal it was for Julie when she had done it for the first time. "I guess Nathan will have one more thing to do, he has to help me find you a boyfriend in Bhorma," Kelsey suggested, they laughed.

She was quiet, moving with surgical precision as she located the tools that would comprise my punishment. “Stand.” she said flatly, without looking at me. “Yes, mistress.” I said, rising so she could pull down my shorts and underwear. “Of course. You would be baby-dicked.” she said through laughter, dropping down in front of me to apply a chastity cage. “This is so you don’t take too much pleasure in what I’m about to do to you.” “Yes mistress.” I said, staying still as the cage was fastened and locked. Jessa had a keyring with as many keys as a school janitor, and I could only imagine what types of torture devices she had lurking around.

I said trying to find the right words and then chastity had her arm wrapped around his the smile on her face running from one ear to the other. "Honestly it's a surprise to me too, I've been sending him love letters for over 7 months now and he has never responded to one of them then while ago he just called me and asked to meet we went on a date and he asked me to be his girlfriend he said he appreciated her determined and straightforward I was and he thought we could be something wonderful isn't that great?" I genuinely felt sorry for Chastity she had this bubbly naive personality covering her like an unintentional shield.

After all, my boyfriend is obsessed with fucking me with a condom on. My pussy clenches at the thought of using it, of being stuffed completely full with cum and then plugged up. “Soon" I whisper to myself and move to the next toy. With shaking hands, I pick out my favorite dildo, I had picked this one because it was the closest in size with my boyfriend. I wanted to have proper sex but didn't want to feel like cheating. God, I'm trying so hard to be good for him but who tastes the forbidden fruit and throws it away?