Gay Chastity Erotica Novels & Stories

“No one has to know. You’ll still be my devoted secretary by day but after hours, when the church is empty and the lights go dim you’ll be my secret little cumdump. My private release whenever I need to empty these heavy balls.” The crude, wicked term should have shocked me. Instead it made my pussy throb with fresh need. I nodded before I could stop myself. Pastor Elias smiled as he pulled me to my feet and turned me around, bending me gently over the wide oak desk. Papers scattered as he pushed my skirt up to my waist, exposing my simple white panties. He hooked his fingers in the waistband and slowly dragged them down my legs, leaving me bare from the waist down. “So pretty and pink,” he

My pussy was already dripping down my thighs by the time he walked in. Kai closed the door and locked it. He was shirtless, wearing only black pants. In his hands was a much larger black bag than before. His eyes roamed over my naked, collared body with pure animal lust. Fuck, look at you, he growled. My best friend’s little slut waiting on her knees like a desperate whore. Your pussy is dripping all over my floor already. Yes, Sir, I whimpered, my voice shaking with need. He opened the bag and laid out an array of toys on the bed. Heavy leather wrist and ankle cuffs. A thick ball gag. A riding crop. A set of metal nipple clamps with weights. A large vibrating butt plug. And a thick, realist

He holds my hand and kisses me tenderly then whispers, “After your enema, you will let me wash you and dry you and tie you up and then I am going to eat your ass before I fuck you and make you cum harder than ever.” I moan against his lips and feel his hard cock against mine. He unfastens my pants and runs his thumb over the head of my cock which is overly sensitive. Gabriel reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small silicone ring. “Your first ball stretcher. I want you to wear this or another one I will get you throughout your day, but even more so when we are together. I could play about getting you a chastity cage, but I don’t want to force your perfect cock into something small like t

The risk of getting caught, the hatred burning in my chest, and the devastating pleasure between my legs mixed into something twisted and addictive. My hips bucked against his face shamelessly. I bit down harder on my shirt to muffle the desperate, whimpering moans spilling out of me. Roman growled, doubling his efforts. He added a third finger, stretching me wide, his tongue lashing my clit in fast, relentless strokes. “Cum for me, Chloe. Cum on the tongue of this guy you hate so much.” I shattered. The orgasm crashed over me violently. My pussy clenched hard around his fingers, juices flooding his mouth as I came with a muffled scream into my shirt.

Sasha lowered her pussy onto Abegail’s waiting mouth. Abegail’s world narrowed to sensations. The weight of Sasha on her face, the taste of her on her tongue. The relentless, pounding drive of Kael’s cock splitting her open, hitting a spot deep inside that made her see stars. The slap of Leo’s balls against her chin. She was a vessel for their pleasure, and in turn, her own pleasure spiraled higher, coiling tighter than before.

"Then it's a good thing I'm ready to finish purifying your sinful holes isn't it lut?" Chastity reached behind her as she rested her upper body on the table and spread her legs as far as they could. Then she grasped her ass cheeks and pulled them apart giving me a perfect view of her pink virgin star. "Oh YES MASTER! Please shove your Holy Staff up my last sinful hole and purify it with you righteous essence so I'm fit to carry your child."

He gave Aidan one last pointed look before closing the door behind him with a soft click. Katya stood near the door, her arms crossed and one hand resting on her hip. Her icy blue eyes scanned Aidan up and down before settling on the chain around his ankle. A smirk tugged at her lips. “I’m not into this BDSM nonsense, Giovanni,” she said. “I’m not here to play your dominatrix. I’m here for a good, old-fashioned fuck.”

My moans rise as I orgasm, watching the video on TV, my hand grabbing my breast. My other hand pulls his hand to my breast, making him grasp it. The wand still pressing against my clit, making me orgasm again. I kneel up, making him watch the video. His eyes are on the tv, watching as it turns him on, but his cock straining against the metal. Ten minutes later, I remove the chastity. My hand places his on his cock. Ordering him to play while watching the porn.

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.

"You’re a goddamn fountain, Katy.” Rob chuckled and stroked my cheek. “No need to be shy, that was sexy as hell.” I shook my head, still covering my face. “I’ve never… I didn’t mean to…” Jack pulled my hands away, his grin wide. “You think we care? That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” He kissed me, his lips tasting of me and I moaned into his mouth, my embarrassment fading now. Rob’s hand slid down my body, teasing my still-sensitive clit, his voice playful. “You’re not so innocent, are you? Squirting like that? You’re a bad girl, Katy.”