Chastity cage Stories

I left an absolute wreck. I only pulled on enough clothing so as not to arouse any suspicion should I encounter anyone on the way out of the building. At home I took a quick shower, releasing myself from my cage to properly clean up. After that first sissygasm — even out of my cage — my cock didn’t even attempt to get hard. I locked it back up before leaving the bathroom and slipped into a pair of pink panties and a short...

It was Friday evening, which meant that the weekend was just around the corner. That meant two long glorious days of no more classes, no more homework, and no more school. Thomas couldn’t ask for anything better. It was a dream come true. Pure unadulterated relaxation, with hardly a single care in the world. Well, save for one other thing. Sure, the weekends were the perfect time to lay back and relax, of waking up late a...

Simon was dreading going into work on Monday. Monday mornings brought their own hassles and stress, but this Monday he had the humiliation of facing Chris. Lucy tried her best to put it all into perspective. “Look, this won’t be the first Monday morning that you have gone into work after I have been fucked by Chris,” she told him. “You went in last Monday after I had let him fuck me on a Friday night, and the Monday befor...

So Begins My Life In Chastity. It had been over a year, almost two years since my relationship with Kate. I was feeling extremely lonely and depressed one day. Here I was in my thirties, single, never married, and with no kids. Everything I dreamed of and wanted in my life was pretty much just not happening. My best friend Stacey since my mid-twenties was always trying her best to console me and be uplifting to what I was...

Jess looked at her phone screen, and a tremor of excitement went through her. There were a few simple pleasures that never failed to brighten up her day. A good game, a relaxing night, anything she could do on a quiet night. But she knew what her favorite was, and from the message, she knew she would get it soon. Katie had texted her, 'Please miss, please!!! I need it! I don't know how much more I can take!!' That moment...

I felt the wetness as he spit on my asshole and the head of his cock. He slid the head back and forth, spitting several more times. “Please, Miss Katie,” I pleaded, “I have lube in my bag.” “Hmmm. I don’t think I want her first time with a black cock to be the ‘prison bitch’ experience. Let’s give her a break, Devin.” Katie rooted through my bag and easily located the lube. I looked back over my shoulder and watched Devin...