Novel & Cerita Full Chastity Belt Male

“I haven't granted you relief. Remember? I ask, and you surrender.” His eyes were cold as ice. Still holding my wrist, he brought out a chastity belt from God knows where. "Fuck,” I cursed inwardly. " Not this belt again.” Pushing me gently onto the bed, he strapped me with the belt again. Locked it, and left the room with the key. *** I didn't know how, but I woke up in my room the next day. The belt was gone. I woke up late. My second day at work and I was already running late.

It is what I am supposed to do but I cannot take that step knowing she is asking intimacy. With deliberate slowness, I reach for the buckle of my belt. My fingers move with practiced ease, unfastening the intricate clasp that hold the wide leather belt securely around my waist. The belt, adorned with a silver buckle and symbols of my authority, slides free with a soft, metallic sound. I hold the belt for a moment, my eyes never leaving Yeri's “Come.” She says, sliding her hand off the sleep dress she is wearing. I already know how this would end.

These are sexual weapons used during a bondage sex! Oh Goddess! Will he... "Haa!" Again, I felt the vibration in-between my legs. The infection was reacting to my surroundings. "You can't wait, can you, Anna?" Jay said, slowly taking off his belt. I was breathing heavily while watching him toss the belt aside, before he ripped his shirt to pieces, revealing his packs. Fuck! Not again, not again, not again!! "SHIT!" I dropped my head down on the bed, trying to fight this intense hunger from taking over me.

he speaks, eyeing me with an inscrutable expression, “pray do tell.” He leans back against his chair and studies me intently. My lips curve up slightly as I motion to the belt in question, tilting my head slightly. “Well for instance, it can be used to restrain someone,” I breathed, “or to spank or even choke somebody. I can probably think of a dozen other things if you give me a minute.” Silence. He swallows hard, an emotion flashing across his face that I can't quite read.

"Hi, Chad. Why are you here? Wow, you even brought two beautiful ladies!" A chubby man under five feet tall emerged. He was dressed in luxury, including a cool belt, crocodile leather shoes, and various limited-edition designer pieces.

"How dare you? How dare you actually go out with her!?" I sound insane. I can't have my fiancé's father but I don't want him to see other women either. It's a frustrating situation where I want to have all the control without succumbing any piece of myself. He'd want me too, but I hadn't made up my mind yet to exclusively be his Dom. I fumble inside my bag, pulling out the remote-controlled electro-shock penis belt I brought along. "You want to know what happens when you pull stunts like that!?" I ask, shackling the belt on his dick.

I managed to remove the belt from the belt holes completely and threw the belt on the floor; it landed on the floor, the metal part connecting with the hardwood with a thud that echoed in the room. I moved on to his zipper next, undid it, and then I pulled down his pants down his thigh, heavy breaths leave my mouth and I looked down to watch my hand frantically pulling down his pants. The next stop was his briefs. They were a black pair of Calvin Klein's ; the tight and light fabric did little to hide the prominent bulge of his obvious erection.

I blinked as the spell broke when I felt the cool metal of his belt buckle. “Go on. I know you’re dying to get in my pants.” Chesed teased. “Alec’s. They are Alec’s pants. And it’s Alec’s body.” I corrected him. Despite my words, my hands were moving on their own, unbuckling the belt. “Trust me, kitten, he’s all for you touching his body.” Chesed darkly purred. “Don’t stop with the belt. You want to see this body naked; you gotta work for it.” He taunted, leaning closer, nipping at my ear.

The viciousness in his eyes was so terrifying that Cecilia froze. Getting up, he pulled out a chastity belt from nowhere. Cecilia gulped as she stared at it, trying her best to cower away from him. That belt seemed to be of higher quality than the one she had three years ago. She thought she was losing it. If Bennett had his way, she wouldn't be able to hide their relationship. With the belt hanging off his index finger, he slowly moved closer to her. "This is my gift to you. It's a new style; I specifically ordered it for you. Do you like it? It has a fingerprint sensor lock."

he growls. “It’s basically the male equivalent of a chastity belt. But in this case, if you get an erection, you’ll impale your own penis on the spikes inside the belt,” Elio says calmly. He’s doing a great job of keeping his voice moderated as if he’s calmly talking about the weather. “Now, be a good little shit and let me put this on you,” Avani says.