Full Chastity Belt Male Novels & Stories

“Your pussy’s about to get so raw from taking me, so swollen, fucked sore, stretched wide, and dripping with me. You won’t even be able to close your legs without moaning.” I clenched involuntarily. My cunt clenched so hard around nothing it pulsed, wet and needy, and I swear it made a sound. A slick, wet obscene little sound I couldn’t control. Heath heard it. He chuckled. “Oh, she liked that,” he murmured. “Fucking dripping for it, aren’t you?” I whimpered when I heard metallic clatter. A buckle. My mouth went dry. Was that a belt? “I’m gonna make sure you can’t walk straight tomorrow," he continued, tone low and almost amused. “So every step you take… every damn wince… they’ll all know.”

He stopped, his eyes still fixed on me, burning dark with an intensity I had never seen before. Slowly, his hand reached to his waist. With a sudden, violent jerk, he unbuckled his brown leather belt. The metal buckle gave a sharp sound loud enough to frighten me as it came undone. With one just aggressive pull he removed his belt from his trouser loops. As the leather came free, his trouser loosened, sliding down slightly to reveal the waistband of his tight white boxers. He didn't seem to care about how I was staring. He doubled the leather strap over in his hand, his knuckles white.

I was on a roll and had done my research. "Next, I found a chasity device called the Bird Cage." I showed him a picture on my phone. "It has a ring that goes behind your ball-sack and up towards the base of your penis. The cage then slips over your penis and locks onto the ring. I already ordered it. I think you should wear it for two months. We will revisit your actions during that time. Communication is the key to this relationship. Hopefully, I will be ready to trust you again when that time is over. " Brandt nodded slowly, so I continued.

Like her, he didn't wear anything to add scent to his body, so it was just Cage. "You need help with that? Those clasps were designed in the Victorian era to never be opened." "Yeah, I should probably practice where I can see it before I try it on a real, gorgeous woman again." "I still struggle sometimes myself," Kota blatantly lied as she reached behind her and unhooked it with a finger and thumb. "Right, that was a real struggle, show off," Cage laughed and slid the straps down her arms and let it fall to the floor. "I think it's going to feel so good when you rub your dick on my pussy," Kota explained her plan for today while she worked on Cage's belt and zipper, then pushed his pants an

Celeste points at the bar and she disappears with Dysnomia. I take a seat at the bar and wonder what they will discuss. After a while Celeste calls me back in, “Well Zared, Dysnomia certainly has plans, let’s get started.” “Good luck, Zee,” Gunther mutters when we see all the things laid out. Weird formed plugs, miniature cages, a ball gag and some riding crops. I look at Dysnomia and try to hide my apprehension. /Did you know they have male chastity belts as well?/ Aminta sounds far too cheerful and smug.

He steps back, watching me for a moment as I lie there, breathless and aching for more. He reaches into a small box on the nearby table and produces a delicate-looking chastity belt, its intricate lock glinting in the candlelight. My heart skips a beat as he approaches me once more, and I feel the cold metal of the belt against my bare skin. “Are you ready for this?” he asks, his voice barely above a whisper. I nod, my throat tight as I steel myself for the next step.

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.

Her clothing was quickly thrown to the floor. "Spread your legs, today you will learn I am your master, and you are my slave. I own your body, mind, and soul." She looked at the strange-looking belt in his hands, her face flushed as she realized just what he had in store. Colton walked towards Nadia and began fitting her with the stainless steel belt. The rubber on the inside was the only thing that kept the belt from biting into her skin. It took well over thirty minutes to fit her. Colton’s hands brushing against her body intimately caused her pussy to drip. Colton could see the hunger in her eyes.

The clicking of his belt brought my attention to the large imprint in front of his trousers. I watched one of his hands unbuckled his belt as the other slipped into his pocket and pulled out an aluminum foil square. His trousers dropped, revealing the white underwear that was restraining the beast between his legs. He pulled down the underwear and his member slapped his abs. I had only one thought in my head. 'Would it fit in me? '