Stuck In Chastity Novels & Stories

Until he had whispered his mistress' name in my ear as he reached his c****x and all my fantasies had fallen into a cold, endless depth, pain tearing through me at the realization that he had been thinking and imagining himself in her arms while he was with me. It still hurts, even now. I mused, coming back to the present. One's first time with their spouse should be an unforgettable and happy time. In my case, it was unforgettable, alright. I will never forget how it felt like I was eviscerated with a sharp, burning knife from top to bottom. My thoughts wandered back to the issue of my pregnancy and how to break the news. How do I explain that the night he'd slept with me while thinking of

"If you do have some, we can find a secret spot for two of us to go to always when we feel like missing each other." How could she have feelings for another person who is not her mate after what she saw on her eighteenth birthday? She never wanted anything to do with a males again. Even if she did, it would be her mate this time. A person whom she expected to be of her generation not that old ass. "No! I don't!" She replied. "And I think I will never so please have your leave. It will be good if you dare not come close to me from now on."

he said and made his way to the door. She wanted to call him back. She really wanted to. Fuck! Who needs rest right now? She wanted him to do things to her but she didn't want to sound desperate and she felt too shy to do that. _____ Calvin slumped down on his bed. That woman was driving him crazy. If he had stayed a bit longer, he wasn't sure he would still be able to control himself. His raging lust was threatening to take over. Lord! what has she done to him?

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.”

He added. "Damn you, bastard! You're driving me fucking crazy for doing this!" Athena gritted her teeth. Her arms were still held up above her head and she kept on struggling to release herself. Terrence unbuckled his belt in one swift motion and pulled out his hard shaft, bumping it on her skin thighs. "Mrs Adams, I think you should know that provoking me to this extent is hard for me to let you off the hook so easily. I'm gonna punish you right here, right now." As the words left from his mouth, he stationed himself in between her legs ready to enter. He slowly lifted her lace to the other side.

I whispered into his ears and that was our last conversation before I decided to enjoy the so called movie they both claim is interesting, Jayden wasn't even watching and he claims it's interesting. Kael? So engrossed that nobody matters to him. The movie was titled "Falling for my father-in-law" by Ava Lux. The first scene that I met was a secret meeting with her father in law but the next was what shocked me, had sex with her father-in-law and then got pregnant and unable to tell her husband whom she hasn't given the permission to touch her for months, she decides to abort the baby but the doctor who was supposed to help in the removal of the child's baby was her husband's side chick. It s

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.

I mutter, my voice a strained whisper against the relentless drumming of the rain. “Just start, please." I turn the key again, and the engine splutters to life with a weak cough before dying again. Something is not right. She usually starts on the second try. My breath hitches in my throat, a wave of panic rising within me. “No, no, no," I whisper, my voice cracking with desperation. “Don’t do this to me, Betty. Don’t do this."

When viewed from the side, it was as if the guy's cock disappeared almost completely; which had to be incredibly humiliating for the submissive. "Katerina ... do you ... do you really want me to wear this?" I cut my eyes at him. "Yes, daddy ... this is going to be your new best friend," I said sternly. I could tell he wasn't very enthused about the chastity device that I'd chosen for him, especially the insertable silicone tube that had a shocking resemblance to a catheter. For me, it came to living the lifestyle as realistically as possible. So many of the online videos I'd watched showed the submissive easily masturbating himself while caged in chastity. The point of a chastity device was

She wasn’t sure if it was still red from his hand but if there was a mark, Chastity wasn’t beneath getting close and personal to check it out. “No? Your face is telling me you did something with him. Spill it!” Chastity was on her knees now bouncing on the sofa like they were sixteen again and talking about losing their virginity. She was clutching her hands in front of her face excitedly, her eyes luminous behind her false lashes. “He kissed me.” She downplayed what happened. “He kissed you?” her blue eyes were wide and mocking, “like a peck on the cheek, thanks for helping my granddad or tongue down your throat I want to fuck you the minute grandpa isn’t around?”