Steel Chastity Cage Novels & Stories

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He ordered. The glass was cold against my skin as I lay back, the chandelier lights above me glaring down. Marcus spread my wrists above my head, binding them with leather cuffs and fixing them to the table legs. My ankles were next and he secured them wide apart until I was utterly exposed. The woman circled me like a predator, running her long manicured nails along the glass table. “So helpless,” She purred. Her hand skimmed up my thigh, making me quiver. “Touch her.” Marcus smirked as he settled into the sofa, man spreading like a king watching his entertainment.

Leather couches, a queen sized bed with a crimson duvet on it and cuffs dangling from the iron frame. My mouth dry, my gaze jumped from one wall to another next, and my stomach clenched at the sight of paddles, whips, handcuffs and ropes and what not dangling from the hooks on the wall. There was a chest on which more cuffs, ball gags, clamps, dildos and plugs, and other different toys were laid out in all the sizes as if on display.

"You could have gotten out of it, but your husband didn't want to drag me into it, so he made you take the fall." I took a deep breath. Three years of my life wasted behind bars—just like that. Over a thousand days and nights, each one filled with torment. I went from the dazzling Mrs. Chapman to someone that anyone could just walk all over. The second I remembered all the tough times that person in front of me had caused, I could not hold back my hands anymore. However, before I could do anything, Winona flashed a sly smile, ripped off her clothes, and jumped into the pool.

he said with a smile as he moved to my side. “I am pretty sure you already know what most of these are for.” He chuckled and I nodded in response. “Good, then show me the ones you know and tell me what they are used for?” Gosh, this is the most embarrassing discussion I have ever had and believe me, I am far from being a prude. We go through all the instruments in the closet and he explains all their uses to me. We spent the next twenty minutes talking about wrist and ankle restraints, spreader bars, ball-gags, plugs and dildos. Some of them really attract me, like the plugs and even the floggers, others a bit less like the cane and what he called a chastity cage.

"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."

When he finally goes limp, whimpering and panting, she gathers his cum and feeds it to him again. “Such a shame,” she sighs, reaching for the black resin chastity cage. “Two months this time, pet. Maybe then you’ll finally learn who this cock belongs to.” She leans down, placing a mocking little kiss on the tip of his spent cock. “See you in two months, toy.”

“I know what you're thinking — a hammer, a scapel, an axe, probably a cross and some nails for crucifixion. You’re expecting something cinematic. Bat to the ribs, blade to the skin, maybe a few plucked fingernails, too, while nailing you to the cross.” I leaned in close and whispered. “No. I’m not here to hurt you, my friend.” I stepped back and smiled, tilting my head toward the door, and a huge, metal cage made of steel bars, which were silver-laced, was rolled in by six hefty men. It was too small for a man to sit up in. Just wide enough for a body to curl in on itself. The moment he saw it, his jaw tightened. “You sold women like animals in cages.” I nodded toward the contraption. “So, I

Frigid, it chilled every exhalation into thin clouds of mist as he breathed. Approaching the person bound in the center of the room, Cazer walked over the inscriptions of the magic cage on the floor. His presence prompting a soft clink, the links of their chains shifted slightly. Made of heavy iron they draped from the floors and walls of the cell, limiting the prisoner’s movement.

I'm going to fit in determinedly because this place is not for the tamed. People are gathered around a statue of a woman with big breasts, tiny waist and big hips. A tiny scarf was tied around her pubic area. Some girls jump on it and pose with their mouths close to her tits. Some put their hands in between her legs while posing for pictures. They laugh crazily while molesting the poor statue. One squats and poses like her mouth is on the woman’s private part. They laugh some more. ‘’ You have not done that before,’’ someone says, taking a spot beside me. It is the girl that owns a lantern store.