Locked In Chastity Story Novels & Stories

Castro commands, "Release him from his chains." I felt a wave of relief as the guards nodded to unchain me, and I instinctively rubbed both of my wrists after the chains were removed. Glancing right, I saw my parents sitting there, ashamed. I was eager to contact them, envisioning my father's expression. I could see his hate, and sensed his wolf emerging from his aura. “Greetings, everyone. Thank you for attending today's gathering to determine the fate of former Gamma Mathias Lockhart. As you all know that Mathias Lockhart helped former Beta Cairo Watson with the kidnapping of my mate, and your future Queen Winter Cheshire” Castro stated.

**Lust's Asylum: Twisted Confessions** **Story 13: Stalker’s Muse** **Chapter 2** The days blurred into a haze of paint, pleasure, and surrender. Liora woke every morning chained to the large wooden frame in the center of Elias’s studio. Sometimes he left her arms free so she could stretch, but her ankles remained secured. He wanted her accessible at all times.

Richard let out a raw, guttural roar, his body stiffening as he buried himself to the hilt, pouring a fresh wave of heat deep inside me. He stayed there for a long time, his weight pinning me to the bed, his heart thudding against my shoulder blades. He didn't pull away immediately; he stayed buried inside, pulsing, making me feel every dying twitch of his release. The room was silent again, but the air felt different. The "Human Messy" truth had finally settled in: I wasn't just a widow. I was the prize in a game I didn't yet understand. Richard finally pulled out and stood up, but as he reached for the last of his cloth on the bed , he stopped. He looked at the door, the one that was still

She was a woman who had found her home in the arms of a giant. The story of her innocence was over. The story of her life with Liam was just beginning. And it was going to be a story full of raw sex, deep love, and a passion that would never fade.

Her eyes were dark and commanding. “Inside,” she said softly. The moment the door closed, she pushed him against it and kissed him with bruising intensity. “Tonight I’m not just going to fuck you,” she whispered. “Tonight I’m going to offer you something real. Something permanent.” She led him to the bedroom and pushed him onto the bed. From a drawer, she pulled out a heavy, permanent metal chastity cage , thicker and more secure than anything he had worn before. “This is what I’m offering you,” she said, holding it up. “Permanent chastity. No more orgasms unless I allow it. Stricter protocols. Daily denial. Complete mental ownership. You would belong to me in ways Mirabel and Mitchelle coul

Cock jumped in the chastity cage she hadn’t removed yet. “Still locked,” she said cold. “You don’t get to come tonight. You get to take it. All of it.” She dropped the crop. Grabbed his wrists. Pulled them down and back. Crossed them behind his neck. Locked them there with thick leather cuffs connected by a short chain—arms pinned high, shoulders pulled back, chest thrust out. Then she stepped behind him. Wrapped her arms under his armpits. Locked her hands behind his neck in a full nelson grip. Strong. Unbreakable. Lifted him clean off the floor.

“I understand that you can’t control this binding, but I won’t accept you sleeping with Jax. He is off of the menu. Can you promise me that?” For her I would try, just like I tried with Chase, but look where that got me. “The last thing I want to do is promise you something that I don’t know my magic will let me honor, but what I will promise you is that I will try.” “We tried to ignore the binding she had with Chase at first and what it required, until his life was in danger and all attempts to heal him the traditional way were rejected. Our magic forced her to bed Chase that day?” She looked to Chase and found him nodding his head to affirm Liam’s story.

She was still wriggling in my arms. “Take me, Austin…” She was crying now… Her voice filled with plea, and then it dawned on me. What if… aphrodisiac? I recognized the symptoms so well. My heart sank at this point. How was I to cure her if that’s really what she’d been injected with? We were married, yes. But I’d never take away her chastity without her consent. And she wasn’t even in the state to give consent. “My love…” She didn’t give me a chance to react, as she wrapped her arms around my neck and sealed my kiss. I moaned into her lips, unable to stop myself.

#RULE 6: I WILL WEAR A CHASTITY BELT THAT IS LOCKED AT ALL TIMES, WITH THE ONLY KEY IN THE POSSESSION OF MY MASTER. My heart pounds with anticipation as I lie on my back on the cold, hard table, my wrists and ankles secured to its edges by thick leather straps. I can feel the rough fabric of the tabletop against my bare skin, and the air is thick with the scent of leather and burning candles. I can’t help but shiver with excitement as I glance over at my Master, who stands before me, his dark eyes gleaming in the flickering candlelight.

He just stared at her. "I….. I found myself in that b…. brothel where…. I….. I lost m…my everything….my v.. virtue…my body….my soul….. everything…I…I was completely tainted and d…destroyed by those numerous m…men who continued to harm m…me and my body without my c…consent…. I…. I tried to fight but I couldn't win so …. I…. I gave up t…to my fate and became a lifeless breathing body there and continued to endure t…that pain until I…. I found that I…. I was pregnant…." She continued to tell him everything and he wordlessly heard her each and every word.