Permanent Chastity Belt Novels & Stories

Forgiveness was assured. Even so, Amorth knew, absolution required sacrifice. Pulling his shades, he stripped naked and knelt down in the center of his room. Looking down, he examined the spiked cilice belt clamped around his thigh. All through followers of The Way wore this device - a leather strap, studded with sharp metal barbs that cut into the flesh as a perpetual reminder of Christ's suffering. The pain caused by the device also helped counteract the desire of the flesh.

Keller licked at the juice but soon cried out again as a hand reached beneath him and gripped his hard aching flesh. It had begged for attention for far too long but now that he was receiving it, he wanted him to stop, at the same time wanting to moan his gratitude to his captor for treating him so nicely. The intruder chuckled, pumping the tender flesh as Keller humped against his hand. He smacked his ass a few times, pulling the younger man close to the edge of cumming before he stopped. He reached over the side of the bed and into his duffel bag. The device he extracted was made out of metal rings, a plastic band, and sturdy locks. It was a chastity device. ********** *********

"However, she opened the box directly in order to see what was inside." "There was a pair of shorts inside, but it looked different because there were a lot of tiny locks on iy." What's this? It's a chastity belt. Noah's smile looked a little malicious as he replied to her. "Meanwhile, Nathaniel was smirking as well." "Ask Noah to help him put it on. If you can open all the locks tonight, you can have your wedding night. I promise that this is the last prank. But, oh well, there's nothing we can do if you can't open the locks."

After all just like I am a product of my circumstances, so is he. “Dysnomia, tell Zared what you told me. What you want or need and why.” Celeste puts her warm strong hand on my shoulder. “Zared, I want you to go through what I went through. I want you to feel humiliated. I want you to hate your body for reacting to touches that your head doesn’t want. I want you to wear this,” I hold the male chastity belt, “and a corset so you experience how it is to be limited in every movement. I want you to be owned by me. Like you owned and used me.”

The viciousness in his eyes was so terrifying that Cecilia froze. Getting up, he pulled out a chastity belt from nowhere. Cecilia gulped as she stared at it, trying her best to cower away from him. That belt seemed to be of higher quality than the one she had three years ago. She thought she was losing it. If Bennett had his way, she wouldn't be able to hide their relationship. With the belt hanging off his index finger, he slowly moved closer to her. "This is my gift to you. It's a new style; I specifically ordered it for you. Do you like it? It has a fingerprint sensor lock."

Shuddering, I put it down, wondering why and exactly who would buy something like that. “It’s for chastity, Princess.” My eyes drifted towards him, his fingers trailing over the other belt like thing which had a heart cutout at the front and locks at the bottom. He smirked at me and said, “They have one for naughty girls who can’t keep their hands to themselves.” My throat felt dry. Licking my lips, I asked, “W-why would anyone buy it though?” “It’s a kink. Staying in denial after edging and giving the control to their partner.”

It felt lewd just to hold it in her hands. She worked out the chastity belt. It was how Heath had described, like pulling on underwear, with a strap like a g-string connected to a belt that went around her waist. Both were adjustable by buckle. Most disturbingly, there was a chain with a padlock that would prevent the removal of the device once it was buckled in place. “We will be late to class,” he observed. She was panting with stress, and yet, somewhere behind the panicked embarrassment and resentment… she was turned on.

Joe didn’t know if he wanted anything customised, but he filled in his NNN Challenge application carefully. Under the special request box, Joe thought for a while. Should he try his luck and request for what he wanted? They sold it on their webshop, but it was rather pricey for a broke college student like him. “Might not have enough discipline for the challenge as I recently had a break up with my lover of four years. I would like something to help prevent ejaculation for 30 days.” Joe wasn’t specifically requesting additional toys like a cock ring or, better, that chastity belt. However, he hoped the people processing his application would take a hint and provide it in the limited edition

she chirps, her amused gaze drifting over my torn, sweat-soaked workout gear and Valerius’s dirt-streaked face. "Never mind us," I pant, my human heart still frantically trying to settle back into a normal rhythm after the grueling run. "Do you have it?" With a theatrical flourish, she snaps the velvet box open. Nestled inside the silk lining is a piece of engineering that looks vastly more like a high-tech surgical instrument than a chastity restraint. It is crafted from a shimmering, matte silver-titanium alloy, intricately etched with faint, glowing runes that hum with a low-frequency magical vibration.

Azxel looked up at him warily, his body still aching from the earlier torment. "I think it's time for you to earn your reward," Sky purred, reaching for the chastity belt. He unbuckled it and pulled it off, freeing Azxel's sore cock. Azxel gasped as the blood rushed back, his cock springing to life despite the pain. Sky chuckled darkly and grabbed the implement he had used earlier, removing the small plug sealing Azxel's cum hole. "There," he said, tossing it aside. "Now you can cum. But only if you do it properly."