Full Chastity Belt Male Novels & Stories

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.

So, after her leather top, she removed her squirt. "What's that Alex?" asked Melissa. "It's... diapers... this week they made me incontinent," Alex said as Melissa and Jenny looked with horror at the soiled diaper. "And what's that metal thing!" Jenny asked as her eyes were captivated by the chastity belt Alex was wearing. "It is a chastity belt. It is the price I pay to be the slave supervisor," Alex explained to the unbelieving Jenny. "You mean, you cannot err... touch herself? " The young slave asked.

He hooked his fingers into the waistband of the thin panties and dragged them down my legs before tossing them aside. I held my breath, curious to know what he wanted to do. And then cold metal touched my skin. I craned my head only to see him positioning a chastity belt on my pussy. The front shield pressed hard against my swollen clit. The sensation was instant and awful. A constant, frustrating pressure that promised no relief. It left no room for friction or penetration. I heard a small padlock click shut. Then he sat back down and picked up his paper and fork. He returned to his seat and resumed eating like nothing had happened.

He broke off, controlling himself on a moan. Her eyes opened and met his. “Heath.” His eyes went to her c-nt. “It’s all the way in you now. Tighten the strap of the chastity belt, put the chain through the loops, and padlock it.” “Where do you even get this sort of thing?” She demanded with a flare of anger as she obeyed. “Online. Good,” he pulled the remote that he wore around his neck out and activated it. She cried out and writhed. He grinned and put the car into gear, pulling out into traffic.

This girl was wearing a chastity belt. The belt had a lock on it. That hard thing I felt earlier must have been exactly that. "It’s no wonder you're so itchy and can't reach it yourself. It's because of this. But Emma, this belt has a lock. How am I supposed to scratch it for you?" With that metal lock blocking the way, my heart sank. "Kyle, Mom's strict. The key to the chastity belt is at home. But I really can't stand the itching right now. Can you just use your hand and scratch it for me a little?"

Beneath that, I was wearing a body strap, also provided. It was tight. It felt like it was probably a size too small, but, knowing the Magic Man, that wasn’t an error. It had taken some time for me to get it on. Leather and metal rings. It was like a body suit without material, without cloth. A body belt. It strapped my upper thighs, waist, chest, and arms. The torso part was cut to highlight my chest and my lower stomach. Nothing on the groin or lower half section, except for straps that pressed right at the top of the pelvis and ran back to encircle the glutes and connect to the waist.

My eyes narrowed in confusion watching what he intended to do with that metallic belt. I gasped watching as he forced my legs apart with his eyes gleaning at me sinisterly. And then he wrapped his metallic belt around my legs and buckled it at a good length. My legs were farther apart. Even though it wasn't tight but if I did try to breach the gap between my legs. “Ah!...” I yelped out as the metallic side of the belt scratched my skin as I tried to close them. I heard his chuckle before shooting my eyes at him. He was fucking enjoying taking complete advantage of me.

Using her money and connections, she secretly hired five stunning men for a special "competition." The goal? To pleasure her intensely while she was locked in her custom-made stainless steel chastity belt. No way to remove it tonight without a key. The belt was tight, and designed to deliver teasing pressure directly to her clit and pussy lips without giving full access. She wanted to be lost in lust, and ultimately choose which one of the five men deserved to remove the belt and take her virginity. The first man was Alejandro.