Morning call

It was one of those moments when you're not sure if it's your alarm going off, or if you're just dreaming about it. On one hand, it was extremely loud. On the other hand, that wasn't the tone of my alarm. Groaning, I forced my eyes opened and looked at the phone next to me - the screen was blinking.

Crap. It was a FaceTime call from my partner.

"Hel …," I tried to mutter, nothing coming out of my throat. I forced a cough and said it again, "Hello, baby."

It was the first time my partner has called me via FaceTime. I was away for five weeks of work but he would usually just send text messages or we'd call each other on Skype before we went to bed. I thought this was odd but in the haziness of having just woke up, didn't think too much about it.

"Show me your cock," he said. He caught me off-guard but he said it with the authority he usually uses when we're in a Dom/sub scene and so, I quickly threw my boxers off and directed the camera on the phone at my crotch where my cock was as hard as it could get in a chastity device.

I was extremely horny. As I've mentioned before, he had me constantly on the edge for about six days before he brutally locked the CB3000 on before I could cum and then proceeded to send me to catch the flight. Before I boarded, he took me to the loo to swap the lock with a numbered plastic one so I wouldn't trigger off security.

I knew exactly why he wanted to see my crotch, he wanted to check if it was the same numbered lock that was on. Not that he should be worried about me breaking it, I wouldn't dare knowing that I'd have to return to him with the consequences. But still, I suppose this was a good way for him to continue stamping authority upon me.

"Strip and get to your laptop and call me on Skype," he said, before abruptly turning cutting the line. I rushed over immediately. I would have preferred to freshen up before as my hair was a mess but I got the feeling he wasn't going to be very patient with me today. So, I immediately did as he said.

On Skype, he looked extremely handsome and had a pleasant smile on his face.

"Kneel and put your hands behind your head," he said before I could even say hello. I did as instructed, knowing not to ask or say anything.

"How did you sleep last night?"

I replied, "Not too good. I was extremely horny after you made me watch those few videos you sent me links to and couldn't stop thinking about them all night." The videos had all be about boys being securely tied down, edged to oblivion and then a nice cum shot after. I knew exactly why he wanted me to watch them - he knows it drives me crazy seeing people cum when I can't.

"Good. I know you have the morning free so expect to spend some time with me. Show me the package I got delivered to you."

The package was right next to the laptop so I showed it to him. I was under strict instructions not to open the box which was waiting at the hotel for me when I arrived. He told me he'll let me open it when the time is right.

"So, you know I packed you some play gear when I sorted out your suitcase, have you used them at all?" I shook my head. It's been full on with work since I got here so I haven't had the change. Today was my first day off.

"Get them and put them on for me slowly."

I crawled over to my suitcase and took out a backpack that he had put in it. I knew that there was gear in it, I just didn't know what it was. I opened the bag to find several items from my playbox at home.

Immediately, I put on the pair of jocks over my CB. Then, I put on a leather chest harness, collar and wrist and ankle restraints. There was also a black leather sailor hat in that so I put it on.

"Give me a show, walk around the room dressed like that." I did.

"Now, I want you to get on the bed, take five hits of poppers and hogtie yourself. Lay there till I tell you to move."

This got me extremely excited. At the same time, I was lamenting the fact that I had to be poppered up, made really horny and still locked for another four weeks before I return to him! Still, I got on the bed, hooked my feet together using the carabiners and kneeled. I then took five deep hits of the poppers and quickly cuffed my hands behind my back and to my ankles before they could hit.

Just as I flopped down onto the bed into the hogtie, the poppers hit and I let out an extremely loud moan. He laughed.

"I don't know if I'm enjoying this more or if you are," he said as I continued to squirm and moan. My face had gotten all red, I haven't stop moaning since it hit and I was writhing all over the bed.

Suddenly, I heard the doorbell ring on his side and he walked away. I wanted to find out what was going on, but he didn't say anything and his instructions were clear - lay here till instructed otherwise. Not that I could think too much. The poppers were still heavy in my system, my cock was trying to get hard in the CB and noises I never knew existed were coming out of my mouth. I could also feel myself leaking.

I just lay on the bed, squirming as a wave of horniness swept over me and I got lost in the moment. As the poppers wore off, and I grew exhausted from the struggling, I turned back to the laptop and saw my partner sitting there with a nice smile on his face.

"Having fun?" he asked, smirking. I just responded with a moan.

"Well, since you don't want to talk much, you might as well put a gag on. Your moans sound better through a gag. Unhook the cuffs, get the rest of the gear and sit on the chair here."

I did as he said, realizing that the bed was damp from both my sweat and precum that had leaked out of my cock through the CB, and even through the pair of jocks. I grabbed the bag, and pulled the chair back far enough that he'd have a good view of me.

"Now, put on the gag, then cuff your legs to the chair. There are four other items left in the bag. What are they?"

I looked in and couldn't find anything but the bag felt heavy still. Then I realized there was an inside zip and found a blindfold, a cock vibrator, nipple clamps and a butt plug.

"You will put it on in this order - the blindfold, nipple clamps, plug and then the vibrator over your CB. After the blindfold is on, you're to take a few hits of poppers again."

I knew I had to be careful. He did this to deliberately test me I knew as he wanted to see how I'd calm myself down despite the obvious horny state I was in. I struggled a little with the bottle of poppers once the blindfold went on but managed to take three hits. I then put the nipple clamps on but it hurt like a bitch as I couldn't see how much skin I had clamped. Thank goodness the poppers hit. I then lubed up the plug, careful not to get the lube everywhere, and was already moaning through the gag as I pushed the plug up my ass.

Once I was done, he told me to take another couple of hits of the poppers before turning the vibrator on and cuffing my hands behind my back. I just sat there in a state of flying, all my senses peaked, horny as fuck, not able to cum and moaning desperately.

After what felt like eternity, I heard him tell me to unlock myself and remove the CB by breaking the lock. I couldn't believe he was doing this but I was so horny, I didn't argue. The moment the CB came off, and his next instruction came, I realized what he had in mind.

"I'm going to count down from 10 and I want you to cum at 0 - not before, not after." Except that he went on and on several times without actually hitting zero. Each time he'd get to one, he'd find an excuse to start again, or he'd go back up to two or three. We did that for quite a while and I was so on the edge from having not cum in so long. I was just moaning and groaning, following his instruction and doing all I could not to shoot.

Finally, he told me to stop and asked me to take another hit of poppers. Then he told me to put the vibrator back on and to cuff my hands behind my back while holding the controller. As the poppers hit me, I moaned so loudly trying to tell him I was really close. He then told me to turn the controller off and drop it.

"Do you think he should cum?" I heard him ask. Even in my state of horniness, that question confused me. Who was he asking? Then I heard someone else's voice.

"I don't know, he seems to really enjoy not being able to cum." the voice said.

As soon as I heard that, my cock started streaming with cum. I had to do all I could to hold back the orgasm but I was so turned on that I was almost going to cum hands free.

"You can uncuff yourself and take the blindfold off," my partner then told me. It didn't take me long to rush to remove them and I saw that my partner had a cute friend with him.

"This is Jack. We were going to go to a party after this and he came over to have a quick shower after the gym before we headed out. I hadn't told him what plans we had - when he walked out of the shower, and you were blindfolded on the chair, I just invited him over and he was pretty shocked at what he saw."

So, the story goes that Jack isn't actually kinky but had messaged my partner on a dating app in the past. My partner was going to a monthly kink party, and Jack wanted to check it out. My partner thought it would be nice to ease Jack in by letting him watch me on cam so that he knew what to expect.

I wasn't upset at all that my partner had used me in this way, in fact, it really turned me on. The only thing I would have wished for is to have known earlier as it would have made me even hornier knowing that I was being watched by more than one person. Unfortunately, it was time for them to head to their party.

"Go give the CB a quick wash. I was going to let you cum if Jack said yes, but since he said no, you're going back into it until you come back. I'll decide then when to let you unlock."

The look of disappointment on my face must have been apparent. I was so horny and ready to cum. Jack obviously picked up on this as he looked me in the eyes and said, with a smirk, "I'm so sorry."

From a distance

I don't know about you but it's not usually my first orgasm after a period in chastity that feels the best, it's usually the second. My partner, who is also my Dom, knows this very well. In the six years that we've been together, he's used this knowledge to his advantage - either in getting himself additional pleasure or to punish me.

Sometimes, when he's not in the mood, he just makes me cum the one time then leave me be, knowing that I'd find some alone time later to have my second orgasm. Sometimes, he'd lock me back up immediately if he wanted to punish me with the knowledge that I'd probably be more horny from that few minutes since I'd cum as I wouldn't get my second orgasm than the period in which I'd been locked.

Today, it has been a week since I've cum. But it was a strange week because I wasn't alone in being locked - my partner was as well. You see, he tried to set me up in a prank of sorts but it backfired on him. Knowing how much I like playing on the webcam, he arranged with one of my cam regulars who lived in the same city to watch me in action.

When my regular agreed on the condition that my partner had to be tied up for the period of watching me, the latter did not expect to be leaving while locked in chastity. The agreement was that he would be locked for the same period as me except that I was in a plastic lock and was allowed to break it anytime I wanted. However, each time I broke it, my partner would have to be locked for an extra three days.

While I agreed to it for revenge, I didn't want to make it hard for my partner so I held off for a week together with him. We were a good support system for each other.

Last night, however, he went back to my regular's place to get himself unlocked. I doubt he actually played and came while he was there because he really made me pay later for putting him through that predicament all week.

He worked on me all night, made me sleep while restrained with electro going through my cock ensuring that I didn't get much sleep at all while horny and on the edge. He would wake up in the middle of the night to play with me while I was gagged and had headphones on playing porn.

In the morning, he woke up and got ready to meet some friends. He got me pondering if he'd let me cum or not before he left since it was the weekend and we had a whole day ahead of us. I didn't have to wait long to find out. Just before he left, he sucked me off quickly and I came real hard.

Because I was still in bondage, he took his time to clean me up with a wet towel. What I didn't expect, was for him to start stroking me again. I was going to get my second orgasm! I thought to myself. He stroked and edged me for a few minutes and got me moaning again through the gag.

But the just like that, he decided he was done and untied one of my hands.

"You sort yourself out!" he said as he walked out the door. I couldn't decide if he meant that I should cum with that one hand or sort myself out by letting myself free. I decided to do that latter, after all, I never did get explicit permission to cum.

Still, I was extremely horny and cleaning up the mess from the night made me rethink of the fun - although torturous - that we had. My horniness was rising and I couldn't do anything about it.

I had breakfast and took a shower to calm myself down but washing my bits made me horny again. I decided that maybe I should get some self-play while waiting for him to come back.

I turned on my computer hoping to find a friend I could play for on cam. The moment I logged on, I received a message from that regular my partner visited last night to get unlocked.

"Hope you had fun last night. He told me he had big plans for you," it read. As he was still online, I replied immediately describing to him what happened. I mentioned that I was still horny and haven't yet gotten my second orgasm.

"Get on cam then," he said. It didn't take very long before he had me naked. Then he slowly got me to put my gear on.

"Let's play a game," he said. "Use a site that have virtual dice and find a 10-sided one. If you get 1, 3 and 7, you put on the birdlock with spikes. If you get 2, 6 and 9, you put on your CB3000. If you get a 4, 8 and 10, it's the CB6000.

"If it's a 5, then you don't have to lock up."

I rolled it and got a 3. I winced knowing that this session was going to hurt a bit. But I went through with it anyway. It took a while for my cock to go soft but eventually it did and the birdlock went on.

"Now, I want you to stuff your ass with a buttplug and then wear your leather chastity shorts over it."

This surprised me because he knew that it would cause my a lot of discomfort because the shorts put pressure on the spikes. But I've always taken his orders without questioning it so I wasn't going to start now.

The shorts came on very quickly and then he asked me to put on a gag and collar. Once that was done, he played his final card to make sure I was going to be as horny as it gets.

"Take a few good hits of poppers."

I almost freaked out. My horniness from the morning and now being geared like this would mean that the poppers would drive me more than just crazy. I hesitated for a moment and he shouted at me, telling me that if I held off for another second, I would regret it.

Quickly, I took a few whiffs of the poppers and turned red. As it started taking effect, I started moaning and humping the seat, driving the plug even deeper in.

He sat there smirking at me, when I suddenly heard a laughter.

That caught me by surprise but in my moment of being poppered up, I couldn't process much except that I knew there was someone there other than himself. I started to squirm even more and moan louded. My inner exhibitionist was showing.

Noticing this, he nodded to the other person and someone else appeared on the screen behind him smiling at me. It was another person about my age, beautiful eyes and smile who winked at me. I would have cum right there and then if the spikes weren't hurting me so much.

Only when the poppers had worn off was I able to process what was happening. Having another person on screen was one of my biggest fantasies. It is these sort of surprises that I like playing at clubs so much, not knowing who is watching or playing with me.

We continued the session with his friend popping in and out occasionally, munching on fruits as if we were just having a casual conversation. After a few minutes though, his friend waved good bye and left.

At that point, my regular said that he had some errands to finish up in the house but he wasn't done with me. He got me to put my hood on, the one with tubes for the nose attached to a container for poppers. Then he told me to put nipple clamps on and hook up my balls to an electro set.

"Once that's hooked up, start the poppers flowing and turn on the electro set. Each time I come back, you need to turn it up a little," he instructed, adding that I should hold the controller in my hand which is to be cuffed behind my back.

So for about 30 minutes, I sat there in that condition - poppered, electro on and getting more intense as the minutes went by. He then came back, sat down and gave me one final instruction.

"I'm going for a shower now,"he said. "I'm not going to tell you how long I'm gone for but you're to sit there like a good sub until I return. Here's what I want you to do.

"First, unlock the device so your cock is free. But I want you to put the electro over your cock, close to your glands. I want it to get you close."

He added that he wanted me to also tie my legs and chest down to the chair before I cuffed my hands behind my back.

"Here's the final catch. I don't want you holding the controller and I want you to put some porn into headphones before you place a blindfold on yourself. You won't know when I've returned, I might just sit here watching you for a while.

"You don't have permission to cum no matter what happens, but if you do, your punishment will be that you have to continue sitting there with the electro on after. Do you understand?"

In my horny state, all I could do was whimper through the gag. He sat there watching me prepare myself.

I'm not sure at which point he left, but it felt like forever. I got close several times but had to keep distracting myself thinking of other things so as not to go over the edge. I had to concentrate hard to keep from cumming.

At certain points, I thought I heard him return but I couldn't tell if it was just the porn and my imagination. It felt like ages.

Then I heard his voice through the headphones and over the porn.

"Don't get too excited, it's only been five minutes. I'm only just about to head into the shower."

I screamed through the gag! If that was five minutes, how would I survive this? I was already so close to cumming from being horny all morning!

Just then, however, something strange happened. I felt a hand on my cock slowly stroking me. At first, I freaked out but relaxed soon, as I was inhaling that poppers were streaming through my veins again. I started to moan intensely when I heard my partners voice.

"Remember, he said that you're not allowed to cum no matter what."

I trashed in my bondage. I was so turned on by this sudden twist of events that I couldn't even process what was happening. All I knew was that I wanted to cum so bad and started humping my partner's hand.

Before I could realise what I was doing and stopped myself because I wasn't allowed to cum, a familiar feeling rose up my spine as I arched back and shot my second orgasm. I couldn't move much but my body squirmed as much as it could while I screamed into my gag.

My partner was kind in that he didn't continue stroking me while I was sensitive. I fell back, spent and breathing heavily as the poppers slowly wore off. I felt a wet towel around my crotch as my partner wiped the cum off and I got soft.

Before I had the chance to react, though, I felt something happening at my groin - he was putting the chastity device back on!

I tried to complain through the gag but he wouldn't stop. The moment he was done though, he pulled the blindfold off suddenly. Blinded by the light, I had my eyes closed shut. As if to sooth me, he started caressing my balls and I slowly opened my eyes to adjust to the light.

To my surprise however, that wasn't my partner between my legs - it was the hot guy from the cam earlier with my cum all over his face.

I looked up at the screen and my regular cam Dom was sitting there smiling at me in the same clothes he had before. He hadn't actually gone to shower.

"I see you've been acquainted with Robin," he said. "He was staying over with me the past few days and when your partner came by last night, he mentioned that you would love Robin.

"So I suggested that we get you worked up enough for a fun session with him. That was why I suggested you don't cum.

"Unfortunately, you did anyway so we locked you back up since you've already had your second orgasm and would be feeling pretty spent now."

As he said that, Robin turned my chair around and standing right in front of me was my partner, naked except for a chest harness, boots and a pair of leather jocks on. In his hand was a collar.

Robin then crawled over to him and my partner put the collar on him.

He looked up at me, still restrained and locked in chastity.

"You've had your fun, now it's our turn. Enjoy the show!"

Days are numbered

It was almost 8.15pm and I had dinner laid out on the table. My partner usually comes home from work about eight so I try to make sure that I've got it all prepared for him and taken a nice shower after so I can give him a refreshing hug after he comes home.

We've been together for six years now, and while there has been up and downs in our relationship, I still love him to bits. Every time I get angry with him, I remember the first time we met and the time he proposed, and I remember what a lucky person I am.

Tonight, though, he is a little late. He doesn't like me checking in on him too much so I don't bother calling him. Instead, I head online as I usually do while waiting for him for a bit of a chat with some friends.

It is only then that I noticed, at 7.45pm, that one of my oldest and more regular online friends had messaged me. I have known him for years, even before I got attached, and we used to play a little bit on cam but never in person, despite the fact that we lived in the same city.

"Put your gag on," he had said.

I don't know what got over me but I was so used to taking directions from him that I put my pecker gag on immediately and proceeded to let him know. The moment it went on, I knew what was up. Some days when I'm horny, if I'm done with my cooking early, I'd come online and play a bit. My regular Doms know to go along with it, instruct me to get myself in some sort of predicament and surprise my partner when he comes home.

Some days, when he's not really in the mood, he just puts the CB on me and says, "Let's have dinner". Other nights, he takes over - sometimes on the cam itself, sometimes he drags me to the bedroom - and we have a hot session. Either way, I got myself in that predicament and face the consequences of my actions.

"It's late though," I tell my buddy. "He could be home anytime, not sure I should be doing anything."

He just brushed it off and kept giving me more instructions. Wrist cuffs went on, a collar, ankle cuffs and then nipple clamps once my shirt was off.

"Now strip."

I was so horny by then that I didn't even realize that I had my CB on. I think he was surprised to see it as well.

"Now, that's interesting," he said and proceeded to ask me to furnish him with details about how the CB came on.

Two days ago, I had gotten really horny and decided that I would lock myself up. That is my way of telling my partner that I'm horny and up for play at some point. After being together for such a long time, we've created certain 'signals' to indicate interest. He doesn't always play with me immediately once he's seen it, preferring to make me wait until he is ready.

Last night, however, he did grab the keys for a bit just before we went to bed and I thought I was going to get some action. I kind of did. We started making out as he fumbled with the keys to unlock it and proceeded to edge me. I was moaning and groaning when he suddenly got a phone call. I knew I had to be silent but he kept stroking me.

When he realized I was close to cumming, he whispered, "I'm going to finish this call outside. Don't cum, you won't regret it."

The phone call went for 15 minutes and I just lay there. I was horny and frustrated as my cock started going flaccid. Just as it went all soft, he walked back in and saw me there. Before I could get my cock hard in excitement again, he said, "You seem to have lost interest, guess we'll just lock you back up." And he did.

Needless to say, I was horny all through the night and today.

Back to the present, my online buddy thought it was pretty amusing and proceeded to tease me verbally, getting me hornier and hornier.

He excused himself for a few minutes and I sat there edging myself when I received a text message from my boyfriend saying that he's working late. I was disappointed that he would not come back and see me in this predicament, but was totally enjoying chatting to my friend as well.

When my friend came back, and I told him what happened, he just smirked and suggested something else.

"Since you're not going to get any play tonight, you might as well cum for me tonight. Unlock yourself."

I'm not used to saying no to him so I did. I knew what was coming, however, and I was right. We spent about half an hour of edging, although he did excuse himself a few times but left what sounded like porn in the background as I could hear moaning.

When he was done with the edging, and I was on a high, wanting to cum so bad, he said:

"I think you should stop stroking now and get back in that CB. Your partner would appreciate it." I whined and complained a bit but I knew it wasn't going to change his mind.

Then he continued just as I'd gotten soft and put the cage back on but before the lock was in place, "I want you to used a numbered lock. We're going to punish your boyfriend for coming home late and that means he won't get to have sex with you for a couple of days because I will decide when you can remove the lock."

It wasn't something we've done before, taking my cam play into my relationship. But I was so horny, I agreed and the numbered lock went on. I saw him taking down the number so he would check on me over the next few days.

Just as I realized what a mess I've gotten myself into, and about to start panicking about what my partner would say, my online Dom said, "I have a surprise for you."

Before I could react, all I saw was movement as he moved his webcam to show his bed. And there was someone sitting on the bed, spreadeagled and watching me. Then it hit me - it was my partner!

"What's going on?" I exclaimed, not quite sure what was happening.

"A few days ago, I messaged you but your partner replied instead. He said you were out and we started chatting. He said he could never understand your obsession with cam play, although he is happy to indulge you because he wants you to be happy."

The story goes that my online Dom offered to show him by inviting him over to watch one of our sessions. Tonight was supposed to be the night, so it was all planned. He would only do it on one condition, however, and that was my partner had to be tied up the whole time while watching.

"We could have him jerking off to our show, now, could we? But he was moaning so much watch, totally getting off on watching you that I gave him a bit of an edging myself."

He then walked over to my partner, who's dick has gone flaccid following the conversation. To his horror, my online Dom put on a chastity device over his cock but didn't lock it. He then showed me the key and said:

"Here's the deal, and we'll only go through with this with your consent. I know how horny you are and how tempted you are to break that lock and cum. You're more than welcome to but for each time you break a lock, I'm going to keep your partner in the CB for an extra three days."

"Once you go by a whole week in the CB, I'll let him out. So, you could be a really good boy and stay locked for a week or break it, get your orgasm but make your partner suffer for it. Your call."

I looked at my partner and see the fear in his eyes. I feel my CB and I know it's filled to the brim. I was really horny and wanted nothing more than my horny partner with me.

"Go for it," I said. And the lock went click.