It was the day after my 24th birthday when I decided it was time to get my life on track. I knew if I wanted to be successful in the long run, I'd need a certificate from one of the top schools in the country.
These days, very few women would ever consider dating a man who didn't have decent certification. In fact, most employers now, won't even look at your resume unless you have certification from at least a mid-level chastity school.
I'd been putting it off until now, but not having one was really starting to get in the way. I hadn't been able to get a girlfriend for the last 6 months and now that I was looking to start my career, my job prospects were currently pretty bad.
I downloaded and filled out applications for all of the top schools and I actually got into the Trinity Chastity College! It was one of the most highly touted programs around. I knew it wouldn’t be easy to get certification there, but if I could, my future would look much brighter. I wasted little time before enrolling. My bags quickly got packed and before long, I was on my way to the famed institution.
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After arriving on campus, I headed to the administration office to get registered. Things were far different than I could have imagined. The woman at registration was gorgeous, but then again, most women in the certification business were.
“It seems your tuition has been paid," the admin lady explained, checking my files on her tablet. "Good, all of your forms are in order as well. Here is your ID number, don’t lose it. Head to the chastity enforcement office and you’ll be fitted into your device.”
Anxious to get started in the program, I hurried to the office. The nervous energy building inside my stomach couldn't be ignored, but I tried anyway.
The Chastity Enforcement office was home to a large waiting room. I gave my new ID number to the receptionist and sat down. It seemed more like a medical facility than an office; lots of sterile, steel instruments and clean white floors. I couldn't help but feel nervous about what was in store, and how difficult the program might actually be. I knew their graduation rate was lower than most other schools and in fact, my research informed me that the program here was incredibly difficult. While sitting as patiently as I could in the waiting area, I wondered if I'd made a mistake picking this more prestigious school over something perhaps easier.
My number was finally called and I was directed to a small room, much like a doctor’s office.
Eventually, I was seen. A pretty nurse entered carrying a clipboard. Her eyes stayed glued to the chart as she stood in front of me. She was dressed almost all in white: heels, nylons, skirt and lab coat. She was a little older, perhaps 40, but carried herself confidently. Her hips and breasts were very generous.
I couldn't help but find her attractive. Six months was a long time not to have been with a woman, and I had nothing to do as I waited for her, so I just stared. Her tightly pinned-back, copper hair shone in the light and I imagined how good it would smell.
She finally finished up the chart, made a few notes with her pen and spoke to me in a very calm, firm tone.
“Hello, student. Let’s see, you are enrolled in our ‘advanced training program’. Congratulations, that’s not easy to get into, although, it's not easy to complete, either. Today, we are going to be fitting you with a hydro-steel chastity device. You will be locked in the device throughout your stay here at the college, so it’s important we fit you properly. Now, I’m not sure if you’ve ever worn a chastity device before, but the ones we use are medical grade. They are more sanitary and easy to wear for long-term use, but also inescapable.
"You will also find our devices are quite… ingenious. They are designed to restrict blood flow into the penis. However, their design will allow small amounts to still fill up the sensitive head and a bit of the shaft. This will ensure those parts to harden slightly and swell as pressure builds in the groin.
"However, this won’t result in an erection of any real kind or feel pleasurable in the slightest. In fact, test subjects have reported the sensation to be a cruel mix between frustrated tightness and the urge for more. Now, pull down your pants and let's measure your size.”
I followed her instructions and self-consciously revealed my erect cock. She told me that measurements had to be made from a flaccid state. I apologized to her, but couldn’t make my erection go away. Having such a sexy woman talk to me like this really made me aroused, unfortunately.
"No problem," the nurse sighed, opening a cabinet behind her. She pulled out a small tube and put on a pair of latex gloves. "This will do the trick."
She rubbed the ointment onto my erection. For a moment, I became horny and flush as her fingers slid up and down my cock. But, soon, a cold, almost painful ache took hold of my crotch.
I groaned as my cock quickly softened. The nurse began to take measurements as soon as it was flaccid.
"The discomfort you're feeling will subside in a few minutes," she assured me. Her voice was so sexy and kind, but I could sense a strong authority behind it. She took her time measuring my shaft and the circumference at the base of my penis and testicles. When she finally finished, she had me wait while she found a suitably-sized device.
Moments later, she returned with a chastity tube that looked extremely efficient. I now understood why tuition was so expensive.
Before it was attached to me, the nurse used a specialized electrolysis wand and waved it over the whole area of my groin. All of my pubic hair instantly disappeared.
"You need to be hairless for the device," she explained, casually. "This procedure ensures your hair will not grow back for close to 6 months. That way, you never have to worry about shaving."
She applied lubrication all over my shaft and testicles and then began to pull my genitals inside the rigid device.
A thick metal ring was pushed tightly over my cock and balls. It then began to shrink and tighten around them until it was incredibly snug. The nurse then activated it with a device, causing it to change its shape a little. This ensured it could not be pulled off, at all.
The shaft piece was then attached to the ring. It covered my cock almost completely. I barely fit inside the tight tube. It was all locked together by a smooth, titanium mechanism.
“Good boy. All done. You may pull up your pants now and report to the school residence. The chastity cage you are now wearing is meant to be ultra-gentle to the skin and genitals. However, nothing is perfect, so you will be coming to see me every other day or so for checkups. On your way out, speak to the receptionist and get booked for your next appointment.
"The next few days will be a little bit of a different experience for you. I know from your chart that this is your first time inside a chastity device, albeit a very fancy, high-quality one. Try to relax and focus on your schooling. This device is largely just to help you stay focused on the task at hand, which is learning how to properly behave around female superiors. Take care, student.”
I left the office uncomfortably. Having the rigid, immovable object locked over my manhood caused me to fear for my sanity. But I knew I had to go through with this and the school was very professional. I knew I was in good hands, and I should trust their process. I tried to convince myself I had nothing to worry about.
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I checked in at the residence and was given my room card. It was a very small room, with a bed and tiny living area with a table and desk. The very basic bathroom was equipped with a toilet, sink and shower. There was a TV, but when I tried to turn it on, it asked for a password.
Frustrated, I went back down to the residence admin desk and spoke to the receptionist lady there. She held up a finger at me as I approached the desk. I froze and waited for her to finish typing.
She looked friendly and wore a very conservative school-girl outfit. Her long blond hair fell down each side of her in pigtails. She squinted adorably through her big, round, black-rimmed glasses.
She finished up what she was doing and turned to me, annoyed.
"Excuse me, Miss," I stammered, nervously. "The TV in my room is asking for a password?"
"The TV is off limits to you right now. Once you are enrolled in your classes, your instructor may give you the password to watch educational programming. Each of our channels is locked by a separate, specific passcode.
"Also, it seems you were scheduled to start your in-class education tomorrow, but due to a backlog in the course, you may be waiting an extra week or so for things to begin.
"I’m sorry, I know you were probably excited to get started right away, hmm? I bet wearing that new device makes everything seem a little more urgent, yeah? Try not to worry about it. Students have delayed starts all the time, I'm sure you'll manage.
"What are you supposed to do in the meantime? You could always come back and talk to me. Just kidding, I'm busy enough during work hours as it is. Go visit the nurse station to make sure your fitting is going properly and ask for their advice. They should have some reading materials to improve your educational experience and chances of graduating.
"Other than that, you are free to do whatever you want, however, we have a strict 9pm curfew here at the residence. If you aren’t in your room by 9pm, then all the doors will lock and your keycard will not work. Breaking curfew will result in a severe punishment and possible expulsion. So, I wouldn't stray too far from your room, if I were you. Just be a good boy and wait patiently. Take care.”
I went back upstairs and sat on my bed. Thoughts of today's events ran through my mind and I tried not to think about the steel device trapping my young, virile genitals. My nurse suddenly popped into my head and soon my mind was overtaken by thoughts of her body. I imagined what was under her tight, white skirt and how good it would feel to touch and taste her. I fantasized about bending her over the exam table and making her wet with excitement as I teased her.
My hand subconsciously drifted down to my crotch and I was crushed by harsh reality. Giving myself any sexual pleasure was going to be impossible with this thing locked around me. I felt the head of my cock tingling with excited energy and I struggled to ignore it. The sensation continued to intensify, causing me to swell and squeeze into the tight shaft of my cage. The nurse was right, it wasn’t painful, but it was something I didn’t enjoy.
But it was worse than that. It was like being incredibly thirsty and having cool, fresh water pouring in front of you, but you're unable to get at it. I decided to just hang out in my room and get to bed.
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Sleeping in chastity was more difficult than I had expected. I felt frustrated by the fact that I had so much sexual energy building down there with no way to relieve it. I closed my eyes and lay there, alone.
I hoped I would be able to graduate and then one day, finally find a beautiful woman who’d let me be with her.
An almost homesick melancholy washed over me as I slowly drifted off to bed, worried about tomorrow.
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The next day, I saw the nurse again and started my checkup. She looked even sexier today. Her plump breasts showed so much cleavage I had to drop my head before I started to whimper. Her perfect legs stepped toward me in their sheer, white nylons.
“Remove you pants, please. Good boy. Hmm, let’s see. Have you experienced any pain or uncomfortable rubbing from the device on your skin so far? No?
"That’s good. It seems this device is fitting you well as of now. I’d like to see if the erection control is fitted properly as well. The best way to do this is for you to try and get an erection in your device. To aid this process, I’m going to turn around and pull my skirt up. I want you to get a good look at my behind."
The nurse slowly lifted up her tight, cream skirt, revealing her white panties. They pulled against her gorgeous mound, defining it between her firm, round ass cheeks. I felt dizzy and weak as I stared at the erotic beauty before me.
"Think about getting out of your little cage and sliding yourself inside me. Lean close now; I want you to be able to smell my feminine scent. Scientifically speaking, pheromones emitted from a woman's private parts do more for a man's arousal than purely visual stimulus. So breathe deeply and take me in. Good boy. Is your penis beginning to swell? Yes? Wonderful, let me see so I can take my readings."
With that, the Nurse dropped her skirt back down and took out a measurement laser. She coldly used the tool on my tightly squeezed manhood.
"Well, it looks like this cage is probably the perfect size for you based on how much the penis is able to begin swelling. It's enough for you to feel it, but not enough for an actual erection. Is it frustrating for you?
"You see, the penis wants to enlarge itself to full size, and the device's metal frame restricts that from happening completely. Caught halfway between full stiffness and un-aroused flaccid-ness, the male organ begins to radiate desperation. As your instructor will eventually teach you, learning to ignore these urges is of the upmost importance for male students.
"Anyways, it’s looking good. Come back and see me in two days for another checkup. In the meantime, take this booklet. It will walk you through some of the frequently asked questions on being a student in chastity. Hopefully you won't have to wait too much longer for the course to start. I'm sure you're eager to begin your studies.”
I pulled up my pants and left the office feeling a little humiliated and quite horny. I missed looking at the nurse already. I missed her presence and the way she talked to me. I could still smell the naughty aroma that permeated her panties.
I felt so pent-up and frustrated already, how was I going to make it through my classes when they hadn't even started yet? I wondered when they let you out for a break! Perhaps once classes start, I'll be able to relieve myself to begin anew. That would be the only fair way to do it.
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The residence receptionist was at her desk again. She smiled knowingly at me as she typed on her tablet. Again, her hair was in long pigtails and she wore schoolgirl attire. I tried not to make eye contact with her and rushed to the elevator.
After getting back to my room, I took a long, warm shower. I used the special soap and spray tool to clean my chastity cage. It was very thorough and easy to do. I still felt so naked and vulnerable with no hair down there. The electrolysis device really did a complete job. Not even stubble or hair roots were visible. It was all as smooth as could be.
I got dressed and decided to flip through the little information book the nurse gave me. I thought, perhaps it would have some information about releases. It didn't. It seemed to be more a list of strict rules and guidelines, than any sort of helpful guide.
-Do not fraternize with other students.
-Do not attempt to leave school property.
-All students must be in their residence by 9pm.
-Misbehaving in class or on campus may result in detention.
-School staff and faculty are to be given full respect at all times. Lack of respect will not be tolerated.
Before I could finish reading, there was a knock on my door. Confused about who it could be, I went to look through the peephole, but there wasn't one.
Nervously, I opened the door.
"Are you going to invite me in?" the receptionist asked, almost bubbly.
Hesitantly I nodded and opened up the door for her. She quickly sat herself down on my bed and looked around the room. I shut the door and carefully kept my distance from her.
The way she was sitting, I could see up her navy-blue skirt. A pair of white cotton panties covered her young perfection.
"Come over here," she told me, in a cute, but bossy tone.