Novel & Cerita Full Chastity Belt Male

Could she still have this physical body? Hence, Empress Ghast took a strict precaution and found a magical treasure before putting it on Alex... It was known as the strongest male chastity belt in the world. As long as the belt was not removed, there was no way to have intercourse. Moreover, she accompanied him day and night. She even slept next to him. She even had to grab his hand, fearing that he would become a whore in seconds at night. It was because... He had a record. When this b*st*rd was showering, she saw him... It was too infuriating!

I replied in a deadpan tone, and he shrugged with a grin. “Worth a shot,” he said and looked back at the clothes with his mouth in a grim line. “I can’t believe you’re making me do this.” I laughed and shooed him into the changing room. I couldn’t help doubling over when he came out. His face was grim and thunderous, and his eyes were twitching. The first one was a mismatched oversized blazer with clear graphene as the shoulder pads. Mycelium leather was used to make his belt, which happened to go on the blazer. Frankly, it was like a cat that lived at a factory had puked all over him.

I was struck too. The only thing Elio wore from his waist up was a chain of beads which slanted vertically from his right shoulder and to the left side of his waist. A white faux fur neckpiece hung around his neck with another red and white beaded neckpiece. He looked so good and as he turned even I was thrown off because I couldn’t remember his abs being that scrumptious. If it were up to me, he would wear that every day, every single day. Around his waist was a black belt which held a faux leopard skin apron or loin-like material which sat on two thick brown cotton fabrics aligned together, tied at his waist. The fabrics left space so when he walked, his whole leg was in display. The man w

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.

he asked, looking at me curiously. “I told you, I’m not allowed to hang around any males.” “You said you couldn’t date. I didn’t know male friends were also against the rules.” “My parents are super strict and religious. I’m not allowed to be around unmated males until I find my mate. Even then, I’m pretty sure they’ll lock me in the house until we’re married.” He laughed heartily. “Why don’t they just buy you a chastity belt?” “I’m surprised they haven’t yet!” I joined in with his laughter.

In his hand was a brand new, black leather tool belt. "Put this on," Gabe commanded. Leo took the belt. It was heavy, the leather stiff and new. He fastened it around his waist. "Now," Gabe said, a cruel glint in his eye. "You're going to wear this all day. It will remind you of your place. And you're going to wear this, too." He held up a small, black silicone plug. It was sleek and tapered. "Here? Now?" Leo whispered, his eyes wide.

I felt a knot loosen in my stomach, a wave of different emotions spreading across me. "Ouch, you are so hard down here babe. Please just let me relieve you of this". Chloe said, pointing at his bulge which was about to burst his trousers open. "Just do it already". Carter said, his voice coming out harsh and his breath increasing. They both turned to look at me and I looked at the door, avoiding their gazes. Chloe slowly unbuckled the D and G belt that was holding his pants together with her eyes now fixed on Carter.

He carried me, and placed me on the couch, and set me down in the middle. I sat there with my cotton shorts, my thin tank top, and sneakers, just sitting there like a baby, watching him. He knelt in front of me and brought out a belt from under the couch. The belt was black and made of leather, with multiple straps, buckles, and D-rings. He’d bought it, perfectly for this. He started with my waist. He wrapped the leather around me, snug, not too tight, but enough that I couldn’t slip out.

It was a chastity device. ********** *********

The belt whispered through the loops. He pushed his trousers and black boxer briefs down in one motion. His cock sprang free—heavy, thick, and rock-hard. It was massive, easily nine inches, with a slight upward curve and a flushed, glistening head. The shaft was veined and girthy, intimidating in its size. My eyes widened in a mix of genuine fear and fascination. My virgin pussy clenched hard at the sight, another rush of wetness slipping from me.