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Honeymoon

It was pitch black and all I could hear was muffled conversations. There was a bit of laughter and some thumping. My ears perked as I tried to make things out but it was difficult.

Never mind the predicament that I was in, I knew I couldn't make a sound. The only way I knew I was still breathing is because I haven't yet passed out. It was all I could do not to try holding my breath for the whole time.

"Weren't you with somebody earlier?" I suddenly heard loud and clear. He must be really nearby. This time I really held my breathe and started to panic. But in reality, all I really wanted to do was let out a loud moan.

As worried as I was, this was really turning me on as well.

I'd only been in this closet for a few minutes because that was pretty much all the time we had. My partner and I have just arrived for our honeymoon and just checked into the hotel. It's been 10 days since our lovely kinky wedding party - not to be confused with our actual wedding ceremony. That party is a whole other story but all you need to know for now is that it went on for three days and I've been in chastity since then.

The device was only removed about two hours ago before we boarded our plane. We made a quick stop into the toilet where he removed the device. I expected him to put the device back on once we got to the other side but he didn't. Instead, when we got on the plan, he put on a cock vibrator on me and teased me throughout the journey using a remote control device.

This continued as we made our journey all the way to the hotel. Once we got into our room, he immediately asked me to strip and get on my knees.

"But the bellhop will be bringing the luggage in any time," I protested.

"For the next few days, I'm calling the shots. Now, strip, get on your knees and crawl to that bag and get your collar out. The longer you take, the longer you'll be out here for him to catch you in this position," he replied.

I guess I should have trusted him more, in that he wasn't going to reveal our kinky fetishes. I quickly did as he instructed and then went back on my knees in front of him.

While I was doing that, he had already gotten some other things ready so very quickly the nipple clamps were placed on, with the chain connecting the two threaded through the D ring on my collar to add pressure. He then asked me to put on a pair of jocks over the vibrating cock ring to hold it in so it wouldn't fall off when I was naked.

He then led me into the closet where he cuffed me to the railing and put a blindfold on me. Just as he was gagging me, the doorbell rang.

"In a minute," he shouted as he turned the vibrator on at a low setting and gave my cock a bit of a tug. Considering how long it's been since I've cum, my cock jumped in excitement as I let out a moan.

"I suggest you keep the moans to yourself," he said. "Although, I'm leaving this closet door open so it might not make a difference."

The doorbell rang again. Quickly, he raised a bottle of poppers to my nose and told me to inhale. After three hits, I was sufficiently buzzing and let out another moan.

Then I head him open the door as the bellhop came in with our luggage.

"Weren't you with somebody earlier?"

"Oh yeah, I've got him locked up in the closet."

A pause. Laughter. Then silence. Suddenly, I felt a chill. The closet door was opened. The poppers were still swirling in my system and all I could do was let out a moan.

Then the vibrator went off, the jocks pulled down and the device removed.

There was a tug on my nipples and then unexpectedly, ice! On my cock! I squirmed in protest and let out louder moans of disapproval. But I could not get away.

Not too long later I felt some fondling of my cock and balls and realized what was happening - the CB was coming back on. I moaned again and tried to pull away but knew that this was a losing battle.

Once the CB was on, I felt the bottle of poppers by my nose again. Knowing what was expected of me, I took a huge hit. And then another. And another. This time I didn't hold back and allowed the warm sensation to cloak me and let out moan after moan.

In between all that, I heard a whimper and wet a wetness around my crotch area. Someone had cum right on my chastity device. I moaned even louder and trashed in my bonds. My partner knew exactly what he was doing - not being allowed to cum was one thing. Knowing someone else can cum and has done it while I couldn't drives my frustration to a whole different level.

I heard a snigger, a cough and then the door slamming shut. Then in just a quick swift, the blindfold was removed.

My eyes took a while to adjust to the light so I just kept it close with my head hanging down. Just as things were getting clear again, I heard the television turn on. I looked up and there was my partner on the hotel bed, fully clothed with a smirk on his face but looking straight at the television, ignoring me.

And the honeymoon has only just started.

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."