Novel & Cerita Locked In Chastity Story

The man and the woman were good-looking, and this might just be the perfect opportunity to get that release she desperately needed before the conference began tomorrow. She finally shrugged. “Why not?” She stepped out fully, locked her door, and entered into their room. She'd barely stepped foot in properly when the woman grabbed her in a heavy kiss. She kissed Cherrie back, her hand snaking into the woman's hair. Then Cherrie's hand went down her breast, fondling. Yasmine found the woman's pussy and slipped a finger into the warmth. Cherrie moaned in ecstasy. “Fuck,” Mark swore, and when she opened her eyes, Yasmine found him stroking his cock as he watched them.

She stood up and tried to brush past him. “Sparrow…” Suddenly, Bastian’s hand caught her arm. Belle tried to yank it free, but instead he tossed the rag to the floor and pulled her deeper into the restroom. With one quick motion, Bastian locked the door. Belle’s eyes widened. What was he going to do?

“I’m not—” “Exactly.” Simone climbed off the bed and walked to the drawer again. This time, she returned with a metal ring. “Chastity,” she said. “Your new best friend.” His eyes widened. “No—please—” She smacked his cheek. “You don’t get to say no anymore.” She locked the cage onto him, slow and brutal. He twitched inside the ring. It was snug. Too snug. Her fingers brushed his cock as she sealed the lock.

I caressed his healed scratches while looking deep into his eyes and pulled him for an endearing kiss. The feeling was surreal, having him embraced and kissed my body that only he had ever kissed. We were panting as we convulsed against each other after our intimate doings. He took a deep breath, held my chin up to look him in the eyes, and "Let's get married!" gently whispered on my lips.

He is claiming me with his kiss, pouring his emotions,showing me what he wanted to say with his mouth. I shouldn't be enjoying his force, being submissive and giving him full access to devour me. Damien held me up and let my legs wrapped around his waist, my hips grinned down on his stomach making him groan and pull away from his kiss. His eyes were hooded with lust and want, I am sure mine reflects the same as him. “Chloe...please be honest with me” he whispered, brushing my lower lips with his thumb. I nodded in daze. “okay...I don't want to keep secrets between us” I say, nuzzling against his cheek.

By the time I finished the long, intense session, she was a leaking, desperate, sobbing mess—a perfect, broken vessel ready for permanent ownership. I held up the cold, heavy steel chastity cage. “This is the final seal of your commitment, Tia. One full year of uninterrupted chastity begins today. The cage will now be welded shut for the next six months as an unbreakable symbol of your deepening permanence and total surrender to God’s will through me. Do you accept this path to true purity and redemption?” “Yes, Father,” she whispered brokenly, voice hoarse from screaming. “I accept. I surrender everything to you.”

One hand fists in her hair, forcing her to meet his wild, possessive gaze. She shakes and mewls beneath him, impaled on his spurting cock, feeling each hot pulse of his release painting her insides. Her womb clenches greedily, trying to draw his seed in deeper, to accept his claiming of her most fertile depths. Yes, yes, YES! she babbles deliriously, drunk on the feeling of being so thoroughly bred, so completely owned. Fill me, Mikhail, make me yours in every way! I want your babies, want to swell with your child, to carry the proof of your possession for all to see!

This story is about sexual feelings in lockdown. Everybody was imprisoned in their own home in lockdown. It is a story when a single man stayed in his house due to lockdown and he falls in love with his maid. Michael works in the private bank registry office. He is 29 years old guy and due to his busy life, he is still a virgin. He had few girlfriends in university but their relationship never reached at that stage except kissing. After waking up early in the morning, he does his daily yoga on the lawn for half an hour, he has his own gym in the basement so after doing a few heavy exercises and lots of sweating and comes back to his room for a hot shower.

This was why Chastine had been experimented on, with tiny lumps of her innards biopsied and collected. She was a virgin. So instead of being discarded and slaughtered in the dishonorable way, she was to be offered in a ritual as the coming of age to their princely Juste. She was specially purchased by the wolf king for this purpose. But the predator and prey had one thing in mind: they both want to get out of their eventual situation. Juste couldn’t take eating Chastine so he wants to defect from their clan, while Chastine wants to break free and live as free human. They both want to escape that which imprisons them.

***Chastity*** I couldn’t believe I was doing this. I had thought Alpha Rowen had only been joking when he suggested I burn the whip used to hurt me. I hadn’t told him there were really three, one for Aurora, one for Naomi, and one for Fiona. I had also not told anyone about the handcuffs. I hadn’t been able to. When Alpha Rowen told me to take all of it from the hidden compartment I almost ran.