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Hey there. So I've been thinking more about chastity cages, so I bought a cheap Holy Trainer knock-off and it arrived today. I think my goal is long-term lock ups with a key holder, but I know that won't happen overnight. I'm going to get a Kink3d cage for long term use but figured I would start cheap first. My primary interest is to focus more on my hole and to hopefully experience the coveted anal orgasm some day. I also jack off a lot, and I'm attracted to the idea of being horny for cock, both up my ass and in my mouth. I have a new daddy I've met for play time three times who goes a while and I also have a guy interested in whoring me out (after we get the COVID vaccine of course) and I think it would improve both scenes. My question is how should I ramp up to long term, 24/7 wear? I don't think this cheap one will be good for wearing more than like a day, but I literally just got my first cage. Should I do like the day only for a week, then try overnight after a week of day wear? I'd like to do a whole month relatively soon, but I need to get the better cage first. I'm not interested in sissification at all. I'm into dad-son/boy play, and I'm def a more masc bottom. How often should i take it off to clean? Is shaving necessary? How do you locked guys deal with being locked for extended periods, especially if you're not a total bottom? Have you had anal orgasms, and how long did it take before you had one? Did you experience a transformation into a more cock-hungry guy than you already were? Thanks!
Part 1 Time: Present Moment, spring 2020 Point of View: Darren Darren sat in his dimly lit cheap motel room on all fours waiting for that sound he loves so much. The sound of the motel door opening and pants hitting the floor. Any minute now and the first of many for the night would start arriving to drop anon seed in his cumdump hole. Darren sat on all fours browsing various hookup apps sending more and more invites with his room number out when he heard the sound he had been waiting for. At the sound of the door opening Darren set his phone aside and put his head face down. The second sound of pants dropping came and the blood began to rush to Darrens 8” uncut Italian cock. “turn around boy, I want you to see who’s fuckin you” Darren turns around to see a tall, slim, veiny pig with a large black biohazard tattoo right over his cock. The pigs body was wasting and veiny. “you want this full blown aids cock don’t you boy” Darrens heart began to race and his cock and hole were throbbing. “fuck yes sir, please give me your aids cock, I need to be full blown” the pigs cock jumped as soon as the words “aids cock” rolled off Darrens tongue. Like a wake up call that it was time for it to fulfill its purpose, spreading toxic seed. ”get on your back boy, I wanna look you in the eyes while I shoot this death seed up your cunt” Trembling from excitement, Darren flips over to his back and pulls his knees to his chest. The pig steps forward and lines his rock hard uncut aids cock against Darrens hole. Darren feels the wetness leaking from the pigs cock as he twirls it around over the hole and teases it “fuck sir, you’re already leaking so much precum” the pig laughs softly and says “I’m leaking something alright”, then shoves his aids cock all the way inside Darrens cunt. the breath catches in Darrens lungs and his entire body begins to tingle as the pig starts ramming his death stick in his ass. Darrens eyes fixated on the biohazard tattoo above the pigs thrusting cock, he begins to jerk off his dick while he gets pounded by the pig. The pig swats Darrens hand off his dick and says “wait, got something that might help you boy”. The pig reaches his hand behind his ass and comes back with his hand covered in cum. “Pushed out the 10 or so loads I was collecting in there for you to jerk with. Those should definitely get your dick nice and bugged too” and begins to lather up Darrens cock with the collected asscum. that alone almost made Darren shoot his load. He has never jerked his dick using cum from another’s hole. Darren began to jerk his cock off with the asscum while the pig picked up the pace on fucking his hole. Getting closer to cumming the pig shouts out “tell me what you want boy” darren, getting close himself, shouts out “your aids cum! Make me a toxic aids whore. Give me your poz seed and all the bugs you got. I want to be diseased” the pig began to grunt heavily while his cock clenched and shot thick ropes of highly viral seed in Darrens hole. Darren shot his cum all over his chest knowing that he just got a highly diseased load in him. the pig pulls his cock out and walks around the bed to Darrens mouth. “clean my cock off boy” darren eagerly gets closer to suck off the aids cum. He slides the head into his mouth then the shaft. As the head passes over his lips he feels small irregular bumps, he takes the cock out of his mouth to see what he’s feeling and his cock instantly gets hard again. ”that’s right boy, you found me looking for a poz load but I decided to give you a few more gifts. Now suck that cock and worship those sores like a good pig” Darrens head began to spin as he eagerly sucked the pigs herpes covered cock. Each bump sliding over his lips and tongue bringing him to a new state of ecstasy, he didn’t realize how much time had passed until he suddenly felt hands on the back of his head and hot streams of cum shooting down his throat “don’t swallow it boy” darren looks up at the pig holding his cum in his mouth when the pig gets on the bed next to Darren. “Feed daddy his cum back, boy.” Darren leans over the pigs mouth and spits the cum in to his mouth the passionately kisses him. Swapping the dirty load back and forth. After some time of cum swapping the pig puts on his clothes and heads out. Darren lays back on the bed mind blown and waiting for the next pig to cum
Jess was a beautiful young strawberry blond. She was always flaunting her obviously maturing physique, seeking compliments as she blossomed into a mature woman. Her growing boobs and widening hips were a sight to behold and it was difficult for me to keep my eyes off her whenever she passed by. Today was a special day as she had just turned 18. She came round in her sexy green pleated skirt, crisp white blouse jutting out because of her large breasts and long legs glistening in the bright sunshine, she wasn’t wearing any tights, just her beautiful bare legs on display. “Wow, you’re looking lovely today!” I admitted. “Just lovely?” she teased. “Well maybe terrific” I confessed. As I looked at her, a growing desire for her, started to cause me to swell and desire overcame my normal wisdom. “Let me give you something appropriate for your eighteenth birthday,” I ventured. “I’ve something for you to celebrate your coming of age. Do come up,” I suggested. We went upstairs and I opened up my drinks cabinet. You’re now of age, what’ll it be, time for your first alcohol. “You’ve got to be joking, I’ve been drinking for a couple of years now,” she replied. “Well what’s your poison then?” “Gin and tonic, please!” I made her a large glass, whilst I helped myself to a large tumbler of the strongest liqueur I had to stiffen my resolve for what I was going to do next. After we’d both finished our drinks, I told her I had one more gift to give her befitting her coming of age and without further ado, I grabbed the hem of her short skirt and lifted it up exposing her white scanty knickers. She looked shocked. “Nice pair of panties!” I said, “Let’s see if you’ve got a matching bra!” With that I grabbed her blouse and ripped it open, scattering some of her buttons. This time it was my turn to be stunned at the wonderful white globes barely covered by her lacy white bra. She started to recover from her original shock and stuttered “What the hell are you doing?” “I’m about to give you your other coming of age present!” I replied, with that I yanked down her pleated skirt entirely leaving her in just her bra and panties. Now, she started to cry, whilst I whipped off her bra, exposing her fantastic tits completed by large puffy areolae, surely this meant her already large tits were yet to reach their final size. My cock started to tent out of my trousers at this amazing sight. Then, I went for her knickers. She started struggling at this and it was quite a wrench to pull these off her. I marvelled in her chestnut brown bush that came into view with a semi-erect cock jutting out. “Please don’t do this, I’m a virgin!” she pleaded. “But this is my coming of age present to you!” I then joined her in a naked state by disrobing myself. My cock was at full mast at the prospect of violating her. She started shouting out “No, No!” as I threw her against my settee. Her cock was twitching as it grew in size, despite her protestations. I grabbed it and used it to guide my cock into her hole and pushed in firmly, ready to take this virgin hole. I had to ram quite hard before I could get all of it in, some blood trickled out but helped with the lubrication. I then thrust forcefully in and out of her no longer virgin hole. I picked up pace as my lust for this lovely lady overcame me. I also grabbed her tits and squeezed them firmly. She kept crying out for me to stop, but I ignored her pleas in my lust for conquest. As I ploughed her hole roughly so I pulled up and down on the foreskin of her fully erect dick. The whole sensation was overwhelming and overexciting and before I could help myself spasm upon spasm of my hot jizz was pouring into her. It had the same effect on Jess, who couldn’t contain the tension anymore and spewed spunk all over my chest and face. I pulled out of her ravaged hole and wiped my cock on her luscious lips. “Now that’s what I call a coming of age present!” I exclaimed. “Okay, Jess, that was terrific! Who do you want to be next week?”
I’m Ollie, and I’m a bottom bug gifter. Bottom gifters are rare but you can’t let tops have all the fun of converting unwitting men can you? I’ve always been drawn to the darker side of sex and since my conversion something snapped within me, whatever shred of decency and morals withered and died. What was left was a desire to infect, and I guess a revenge of sorts against the man who bugged me. I was a little twink then, young, naive, skinny … since the gift I trained my body to perfection, both to keep it fit and strong against the ravages of HIV and to lure men to my ass. Swimming and squats turned me from a twink to a now 25 year old lithe, tanned, jock with a perfect, solid bubble butt. Toned and tight, broad chest tapering down to a lean waist before flaring out into my ample buttocks. Light brown hair naturally bleached by the sun with gold blond highlights, blue- green eyes sparkling against rich tan skin, all over of course as I loved to show off at nude beaches. I’m a gay wet dream. I knew I’m hot, and I could have anyone, I was at the top of the gay hierarchy. I could’ve fucked with any other hot young guys but no, my favoured prey are trolls. Ugly men, older men, fat men or a combination of the three. I hunted them in saunas where they haunt at the edges, lurking, waiting for some action, any action really. Living vicariously through the young men having sex around them and imagining what it would be like to get with the unreachable Adonises like me. Like a spider waiting patiently in her web, I waited outside a private room, towel loosely wrapped around my toned torso, body still glistening from my dip in the hot tub. Leaning back, body on full display. I waited. I never have to wait long. Usually a troll would’ve spotted me coming in and followed me hoping to catch glimpses of me hooking up or to just be close to me, drinking in the aura of my youth and beauty. Here’s one now, shambling around the corner into view, older, maybe 50s, pot belly, balding, unimpressive in every way and just what I love. As he walked slowly past, painfully slowly, eyes burning with lust, I undid my towel and let it drop at my feet. His eyes nearly fell out of head, I almost heard his heart stopped beating in shock. I smiled, flashing my pearly whites, turned around slowly to pick up the towel, offering him a view of my ass and smooth, pink hole. Walking into the room I laid down the towel on the faux leather mattress, pumping a few handfuls of lube from the dispenser and rubbing it around and into my hole before turning back to him. He stood there transfixed, mouth agape. I smiled my best smile and said, “Come on in” He gulped. “ And close the door behind you” He stammered something non sensical, the trap was set and ready. If he wasn’t poz already he will be soon.