Caught In Chastity Fiction

[Jamie85]

 The very first day I met Buck, I knew he was a kinky son of a bitch.  That's what I love about him.  What I don't love about him is that, at his insistence, I'm still locked into this damned chastity device.  That's what this story is about.  

 

Let's get a few terms straight.  I'm a bottom.  He's a top.  I know that there's several definitions of kink.  The popular initials are BDSM.  These don't explain our relationship.  While I am somewhat into the B/D part of this, I'm definitely not into the S/M part.  Thankfully neither is Buck.  He will apply pain but not for the act of causing it.  He doesn't get off on hurting people or his bottoms just to please himself.  I suppose the D/S initials best describe our relationship.  He's the Dominant and I'm the submissive.  It happened when we met and it's still working.  He's in charge and I obey.  I can't help myself.

 

He had been out of town for work and was supposed to gone for two weeks.  I hated that since it meant I wouldn't have access to his kinkiness or domination.  I weakly took advantage of his absence to take advantage of my most secret fantasy.  I've long held a fantasy of enforced chastity.  I had played at it on and off for the last couple years, but it was strictly solo.  None of the guys I've dealt with on more than hit it situations wanted anything to do with it to the point I finally learned to keep it to myself.

 

I didn't hear a knock.  I didn't hear his key in my lock.  He appeared out of nowhere while I was at my computer with my headphones on.  I jumped like hell when I felt his hands on my shoulders.  I relaxed when I realized who it was, then tensed up when I remembered that he didn't know.

 

I hadn't mentioned my chastity fantasies to Buck and here I was sitting in my desk chair wearing only a t-shirt and my chastity device.  He started to lick my neck leading up to biting my neck and apparently got a clear view of my tiny little cock in its chastity device.  Of course, he asked what was going on down there.  He already knew I was totally passive and completely bottom.  I was still mortified that he had caught me that off guard and that I now had to completely submit to his question. 

 

Minutes later I had told him what it was and why I was locked in it.  I had to admit to Buck that, while my primary sexual interests and reliefs was sucking cock and being fucked, that, when I wasn't engaging in either action, I would often jerk off.  He asked if I thought that was unusual.  Suddenly I didn't see my masturbation as unusual outside of my not wanting to use my little pecker for anything else, but strangely, Buck did.  He instantly knew how to use my misinterpretation against me.  He instantly knew that if I wasn't either getting cock up my ass or in my mouth that I finally resorted to jerking off.  It apparently brought out his Dominant side in an insidious way. 

 

He asked where the keys were.  Since I was his sub, I got up and gave them to him.  Both keys.  He did ask and I admitted that those were the only keys to the lock.  Then the questions began.

 

He asked how long I had been locked in it.  I told him that I had locked myself in the night he left.  His next question was how long had I been locked in.  I admitted that the longest I had stayed locked in it was two weeks, before I had weakened and unlocked myself to jerk off.

 

He was silent for about two minutes and asked me how long I thought I could stay locked.  I took a deep breath and considered several possibilities at the same time.  I was aware enough to realize I was about to enter either Heaven or Hell.  I quite consciously told him that it was tolerable enough I could endure it until he felt it time to let me out.  Later that evening I regretted not letting him know about my chastity fantasies.  He fucked me twice and came in my mouth/throat three times.  Imagine him taking my being at his complete mercy as to when I got any sort of sexual relief other than from him to his advantage.  

 

The next day he put it out in the open.  He wanted to keep me locked.  It really turned him on and tweaked his imagination.  The following morning after breakfast he asked me how strong my chastity fantasies were.  I wasn't wearing it at that moment despite surrendering the keys to him the previous night.  I told him I knew I was a bottom and my little cock didn't matter to a top.  He smiled a bit, then urged me to continue because I hadn't answered his question.  I finally answered.

 

"Sir," I swallowed and took a deep breath, "I wish you to lock that device on me and keep me locked as long as you wish."  I hesitated a moment, wishing I knew how Buck was going to take what I was saying and wondering if I really meant it.  I continued, "My sexual relief relies on serving you orally or anally as you wish."

 

"Good boy," he said, "Go get it and bring it in here."  I instantly went to fetch it.  He inspected it piece by piece, then asked if I could get out of it.  I told him I hadn't really tried but it took me a while to get used to it, but once I did it felt comfortable.  "What say we try a month locked and you try to get out of it?"  My eyes went wide and I know I betrayed myself.  I wanted and hated the idea at the same time.  Fantasy and Hell at the same time, I brought it on myself I sort of thought,  I let him find out.

 

Looking back, it was a wonderful month.  Buck was horny as hell knowing that I was absolutely unable to get any sort of sexual relief and loved teasing me about it while he was thrusting his cock up my ass.  "You love being a fuck toy don't you bitch?  You know your place.  You don't get to cum, only real men get to, Right?"  I agreed and meant it at that moment.  The next morning got very real. 

 

I woke up early as I normally do.  Buck was already up and handed me a coke and a paper plate with the key to my chastity device.  I looked at him with a longing glance then handed him the plate back.  "You're sure you know that you've just surrendered your sexual relief to me completely don't you?"  I nodded.  "Say it!" he ordered.

 

"You own my cock and chastity Sir.  I'm your toy to use as you please."

 

For the next two months he took that to heart and kept me locked in the device.  I would say I was horny as hell despite being fucked and kept mouth full of cock the whole time.  Buck's dominant side really took over after his finding my real secret and it fueled him, but the occurrences of December 31st really caught me off guard.

 

That morning Buck kissed me, and ordered me into the living room of what was now our apartment.  I brought a towel and spread it on the couch, afraid his cum would leak out of me and stain it.  He handed me a pair of dice.  I looked puzzled I know.  He smiled and told me we were about to play a game.  I asked.  He told me a chastity game.  I had to look puzzled to him again.  He told me to roll the dice, so I did.  They came up what they call 'snake eyes'.  "Hmmm" he remarked, adding "That's not good for you." 

 

"What do you mean?" I responded.  

 

"You just rolled to see how many orgasms you get this year and got two."  I was suddenly completely awake but didn't complain.  He handed me the dice again and told me to roll them again, telling me that this roll would be multiplied by ten second slices to determine how long I had to jerk myself off to orgasm when I was released.  I should have asked for a trial roll since it came up 'snake eyes' again.  I suspected loaded dice. 

 

"So," I asked with what rebelliousness I had left, "You're telling me that I only have twenty seconds to jack myself off?"  

 

His self satisfied grin was my answer.  He meant it.  I was going to have two twenty second opportunities to jerk myself to orgasm over the next year.  I was strangely satisfied and frustrated at the same time.  Again Buck handed me the dice, and instructed me to roll them again.  I was really puzzled and asked the significance of the outcome.

 

"This roll will determine how many loads of cum you must take on the days you're to be released for your orgasms," he replied.

 

'Shit', I thought to myself.

[TTFN]

A cock is of no use to a sub and should be used only as a control device by his Dom.

[onlyraw]

Very hot, look forward to finding out who number he rolls.... but at least he knows (unfortunately) that the dice are not loaded.... although it looks as though his ass will be

Have always thought it would be hot to have a sum under total control... and giving him just a short set period of time to be able to cum (those few days he was allowd to cum)

[FallenFennecFox]

Fucking hot i really hope this story continues