There was something familiar about the way he smelt but I couldn't be sure. He was very handsome and had a million-dollar-smile. He had gray hair, but it worked well on him. It went well with his beard. Almost like a silver fox. When he shook my hand, I melted immediately. He just exuded charm.
"Nice to meet you," he said. Then he turned to my partner and said, "You picked the right boy."
Was that a hint? I could have sworn he winked when he said that but I'm not sure if I am reading too much into it. The smell. The wink. Hang on. "Boy?"
Could he have been one of them?
Two other guest had arrived about 10 minutes before him, and I'd spent all the time trying to suss them out.
I had to guess who out of all the guests at the dinner table; one, two or maybe three out of everyone who was coming for dinner had possibly seen me naked, cuffed to the bed and helped unlock my chastity device for a clean. This cleaning happened once a week for three weeks while my partner was away for a month of work.
This way, I never got to cum in all the time he was gone and that I never touched myself. I didn't know who this person or these persons were. Arrangements were made for me to be in some form on self bondage while they can in to do what they needed to do and left. The last guy had a bit more fun - he came on me and edged me loads - before locking me back up.
Tonight, I had to guess who they were (or he is), otherwise, I remain locked up. I had just gotten a text to put on my chastity device before everyone started arriving. The problem is not all of these people there are our kinky friends so I had to be careful in my probing.
I haven't yet figured the earlier two out when this one arrived.
There was a tingling in my gut and crotch - I'm not sure if his presence got me horny or that my instincts were going on hyperdrive. All I know is that I've been in contact with this person before except I don't recognise him. How is that possible?
"Does your hubby still go for his runs? my partner suddenly asked him, with a smirk on his face.
A loud roar of laughter was the reply.
That laugh.
Could it be?
"Occasionally when I feel like it," he then said.
"When I feel like it?" I thought to myself.
No way.
I just stared at him. Then tried to imagine him without the beard and with darker hair. Then the laughter again. Oh gosh.
Way.
It almost felt like a different life and I had totally forgotten about it. I was much younger then, still at university. This was in the early days of the Internet so there was no smartphones, no Recon. This was the days of Gaydar.
I was initially afraid to put my face on my profile but he still messaged me. There was something about the profile, he said, that made him send me a message.
"Bound for life," my profile headline read and he was intrigued. Was it a subtle reference to BDSM, he asked.
It was.
He lived about two hours away from me but as a poor student then, I couldn't afford very much to make unnecessary trips. Also, while we were both kinky, it didn't appear from the outset that our interests matched. Still, we chatted for about six months, and occasionally jerked off on webcam, before we actually met.
The plan was for me to take the train to where he was to meet him for a drink. As friends, he had said. It was a particularly impulsive trip but I had a rough week at uni and wanted to get away. We had been chatting the night before - well, webcamming - and he suggested, after he had cum, that I don't and that I come by to pay him a visit. No expectations for play, he had said, but don't cum just in case you decide that you want to do something.
I went over for several reasons: first, we had chatted for a while and I counted him as a good friend so it would have been good to meet; secondly, I really needed to get away; and finally, I was horny. So what if we didn't have much interests in common.
He was the sweetest person I had met. He picked me up from the train station and we walked around the town all afternoon. Later, we went to grab a bite for dinner. Then had a couple of drinks. He bought the first two rounds so I wanted to buy him another, but he said that he had plans for the night so he shouldn't be drinking that much.
"You're welcome to stay the night if you want to," he told me. "Like I told you, no expectations."
I was horny so I only blushed.
"Well, it's a shame you have plans for tonight because ..." I trailed off. He knew immediately.
"Oh, I already had an idea of how to incorporate you into my plans."
It had been a couple of days since I'd cum, and with the edging session on cam the day before, I went hard immediately. He must have sensed because he said that we were to leave immediately and he just stood up. I blushed more as I raised to show something else that had risen up in the lower regions.
He laughed.
We didn't say anything more in the journey from the pub to his house. As I got out of the car, he grabbed my hand assuringly and said, "Trust me".
I saw a man sitting in the living room, the moment the door opened. He was handsome, chiseled and had a million-dollar smile. Upon noticing us, he walked over and introduced himself. When he shook my hand, I melted immediately. He just exuded charm.
And then I caught a whiff of him. He smelt amazing.
They sat me down and explained that they were partners and would often time incorporate a third into their sessions. If I was game, they said, then they would prep me for the night. I agreed.
My friend took me into his room to prepare myself. It was almost 11pm by then so I knew we had to rush. I was made to strip, take a quick shower and present myself back. When I returned, I saw several things on the bed.
There was a pair of rubber shorts, a collar, a gag, nipple clamps and wrist cuffs. He made me put them on one at a time. Then, he asked me to raise my hands and he cuffed my hands to some straps attached to the door.
His partner then came in, still smelling great, with a cup of water. Except that it was ice and immediately, they placed my balls in the cup. I yelp in surprise but it didn't take long before what they wanted to happen did. My cock went soft and on came a chastity device.
"Let's make it three days, shall we?"
While my friend put the device on me, his partner was fiddling with something else. The moment it was locked on, they turned me around and told me to relax and breath slowly. They were going to put a small plug in. Worried that it would fall out, they attached the plug to the chastity device using some sort of harness over the rubber shorts.
I was well geared up.
The key to the harness and chastity was then put onto a chain and placed around my friend's neck.
"Since he likes the outdoors so much, some nights I let him spend some time outside. Usually, he's only in a pair of shorts and sneakers with barely enough money to make a phone call. Tonight, he'll head out with one extra thing - the keys to your devices around his neck," the partner told me.
They escorted me to the car - still geared up like that - and we all got in. My friend was dressed in a T-shirt, running shorts and sneakers. I could see the chain with the keys showing around his neck. Then, a blindfold was put on him. Because I was gagged, I couldn't say anything. So he continued explaining.
"I'm going to drive him out to a strange location now. Once we get there, he'll take his T-shirt off and get out of the car and we'll drive home. When we get back, I'll put you to bed. Except that you can't remove any of those things before he gets home. If he doesn't arrive by 5am, then he'll be punished when he gets home.
"If he doesn't get back by 7 then he stays out for the rest of the day and you'll stay locked as well because I'm heading to work and you're not to let him in. It should be a fun night."
All I could do was stare at him through the rearview mirror. My cock tried to get hard in the cage but couldn't. I wanted to touch myself so bad but I just couldn't reach it the way he had my hands cuffed to the harness. I tried and tried the whole journey, just inhaling his scent that has since filled the car.
I cupped my CB in my hands and was shocked that I could even do it. Then I heard a cough and looked up. It was him. Smirking. Still smelling so good.
"You zoned out for a minute," he said. I then realised I was in the restaurant and everyone who had arrived on the table was looking at me. He looked down at my crotch, and back up at me. He smirked again. "Reliving fond memories?"
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Monday, December 8, 2014
Friday, November 15, 2013
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."
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."
Sunday, May 12, 2013
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!"
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!"
Monday, May 21, 2012
Sleep tight - Part 2
He dragged me out to the front door where I first walked in and told me to stand up straight, hands behind my head and legs spread wide. With the remote which controls the electro around my balls in his hands still, I didn't dare to disobey and did as I was told almost immediately. He smirked knowingly and I knew right then that he was a sadist. But now that I was less panicked and more calm, I could see that there was a kindness in his eyes which comforted me.
He untied something from his waist and very quickly lifted it to my face. It was a pecker gag. I'm not sure if it was the fear of him, or that I just love my gags, but I opened my mouth immediately for him to put it in place. Then I heard the click of a lock - it was a locking gag - which made me then realize it wasn't going to come off anytime soon. Needless to say, I got hard almost immediately. Seeing that, he grinned and started stroking me slowly. I was moaning so hard and could feel my cock throbbing from under his grip. It has been six days after all, and the events of the earlier morning with my partner before I showed up here had gotten me pretty worked up as well.
Before I got enjoy the stroking too much, however, he let go of my cock and slapped my cock several times. Then, he took a blindfold from his waist and covered my eyes as well. Then he took hold of the leash again and brought me into another room.
Within seconds, i felt him push me towards what felt like bars from a scaffolding. He lifted my arms up and made me grip on to the bars in a T position before tying them off. He then tied my legs to the bar as well. I forgot how hard I was until I felt his hands around my cock and balls as he removed the electro bands. I suppose that now I was restrained, i was at his mercy anyway and could not run very far away. While he was down there however, he started stroking me again, getting me horny and close to the edge. But like the first time, before I could get too close, he let go.
Part of me was rather disappointed at this, not because I was horny but I felt that he didn't know my body well enough to know that I wasn't exactly close. The problem I sometimes find with playing with Doms for the first time is that they tend to be really careful so as not to make you cum, but that is at the expense of getting really, really close to the edge which is what I enjoyed most. So I started trashing about in my bondage and humping the air to hint to him that I wanted more.
I only heard him snigger as he put on more ropes around my arms, leg and body. This time, I couldn't move even when I trashed. Next, he took off my gag and blindfold. But before I could adjust to the light, he put what felt like another pecker into my mouth, except this time, it was connected to a hook that he pulled over my head. I could no longer see and talk again, which got me really horned up so I just let out a moan.
Then I felt his hands on my cock again and this time, it was cold and sticky. Lube! I started trashing in my bondage trying to indicate to him that I tend to cum really fast when my cock is lubed up but I could not move. I just moaned and moaned, hoping that he'd get the idea. But no luck. He just kept going and going as I moaned and moaned. I was just about to resign to my fate when I felt my balls contracting and the cum welling up. I bit into the pecker gag in anticipation of cumming but just at that moment, he let go! I roared into my gag in frustration, all I could feel was a couple of drops of cum dribbling out.
He did the same thing a few more times and all I could do was moan and growl. I was mistaken! He was an expert at edging and I've been fooled. I could only remain there helpless, wondering what my partner had in plan for the weekend, and who this guy actually is.
I didn't need to wonder for long. Just as the thought popped my mind, I heard a very familiar laugh.
"Having fun?" the voice said. It was my partner. So he has arrived!
The Dom tugged at the hood and the attached blindfold came off. As my eyes adjusted to the light, I found myself looking around for my partner but could not see anyone else in the room. Then I saw a computer screen with my partners face on Skype, and I am assuming he could see me too. As I was gagged, I couldn't respond so I just gave a whimper.
"Well, it's been almost an hour since you left the flat and seeing as you're not likely to be back in the next few minutes, I think you've missed your deadline,' he said with a smirk. Before I left, I was given direct instructions to return home within the hour without taking off anything he had put on me before I left. "I also told you that none of what you were wearing should be taken of, and I've been told that you undid your clothes voluntarily."
I panicked. I now knew it was a trap and I had fallen for it. I couldn't help but wonder how long it had been since he planned this series of events.
"So, here's the deal. Since you didn't fulfill your instructions, you'll need to be punished. Except that it won't be me who is punishing you, it's the kind Dom you have right next to you. He knows that you have to be at work by 8am on Monday morning, and in the parcel I made you bring to him is your work clothes. Have fun!"
And just like that, he disappeared off the camera and I was left there to wonder just what was happening to me. The Dom didn't say a word. All he did was put the blindfold back on me, and then soon after, I felt the CB come on. He slowly started to untie me and eventually took the hood off. Standing there naked in front of him suddenly felt very strange. I wasn't sure if it was because he was still dressed as casually as he was when I walked in, or because my senses were heightened now that I knew that I was at his mercy for the weekend.
"We've never done this before," I found myself blurting out to him as my eyes welled up.
He just grabbed me, hugged me and calmed me down. For reasons I couldn't understand, I just started crying. We stood that way for a very long time, me just blubbering and him just lending support. Eventually, I collected myself and gave him a weak smile, as a sign of gratitude. He smiled back, looking really kind, and dragged me into the kitchen on the leash and asking me to sit down before offering me a drink. He then grabbed my hand, and I was sure that he was about to utter consoling words.
Instead he said:
"Once you're done with the drink, our weekend begins. The most basic rule, and you must take this very seriously, is that you are not to orgasm at all without my permission. I say orgasm because I know for a fact that you will be leaking tremendously this whole weekend, and you will have ejaculations. I suggest you try to minimize this as much as possible because I can assure you that you'll only feel hornier and more frustrated when it happens."
I nodded that I understood and he asked me to stand up. He removed the collar and for the first time in days, I was stark naked without any devices on me. This didn't last long as he immediately put on metal shackles around my neck, wrists and ankles which were all attached to each other by chains.
He then picked up a plate of pasta and put it on the floor. He told me that he's usually makes his subs eat out of a dog bowl but my partner had explained to him that I'm not into pup play. Still, I was not allowed to eat on the table with him and all meals have to be consumed while I was on my knees. I could only thing how humiliating and uncomfortable it would be but it felt good knowing that my partner had discussed all my limits with him.
By the time we were done with lunch, and I had cleaned up the kitchen and the dishes, it was already mid-afternoon. He told me that he had some work to do but he had a little entertainment in store for me. He made me sit on a sofa and turned on a video of porn. Before he walked out, he connected my wrist cuffs to my ankles to make sure that I wasn't able to touch myself.
"It's for your own good. Trust me, you don't want to get too horny before I start working on you," he advised before leaving the room. The video was a compilation of several edging and cumming scenes, which got me worked out pretty fast, especially with all the moaning. It was pure torture watching so many boys shooting when I couldn't touch my own cock and have not cum in days.
As the sun started to set, the video came to an end and he reappeared almost instantly. I'm not sure if he had timed it so accurately, or that he could hear that the video had ended, but he came in to unhook the wrist cuffs and attached them to the collar and undid the ankle cuffs. He then handed me a pair of leather shorts. As I put them on, I realized that they were chastity shorts and that I would be unable to stroke through them. Before he locked them up, however, he unzipped the front and my hard cock popped up.
He just grinned and started stroking me. Considering it was so soon after the videos, it didn't take very long before I was right at the edge and moaning, begging to be allowed release. He just laughed and smirked all the way through before he looked at me deep in the eyes and said, "I want you to cum now".
Realising what he just said, I thrusted my hips into his hands more frantically as ever as his strokes got stronger and faster. "I'm going to cum!" I exclaimed as my balls tightened and he waited for a split second after that before letting go. I trashed in my restraints and screamed. But he just zipped up the shorts and undid all the metal cuffs as if nothing had just happened. Still breathing hard, all I could do was look at him and wonder what I had done to my partner to deserve this punishment.
My Dom then explained that he was undoing the cuffs so that I had free movement to whip up dinner for the two of us. The chastity shorts was to make sure I don't touch myself while I'm in the kitchen. He would be preparing the room for our session tonight as I cooked and I was to call him when I was done.
After about an hour, he walked into the kitchen, just as I was setting the plates - one on the table, and one on the floor. He smiled kindly when he saw this, and I knew that I did the right thing. Without saying a word, he just sat down for his meal and I went on my knees and finished my dinner off before cleaning up. Just as I was done, he put a blindfold on me and led me out of the kitchen.
I then felt him push me towards a wall, except that it felt soft and cushiony. After he removed the shorts, he made me lift my legs into some sort of bag, which I soon realized was a sleeping sack. If I wasn't hard enough from horniness at that point, I got even harder as I've always wanted to try it. It must have been my partner's suggestion again!
Once the sleep sack was on, I felt him securing it tightly to the wall. He then put a heavy hood around me, but not before he gagged me. The hood was also strapped to the wall so I couldn't move an inch. Suddenly, I felt myself wall back and panicked for a second before I realized that he had actually strapped me onto what felt like a bondage table vertically before laying me down.
"My favorite movie is on the telly at the moment, so you'll just have to entertain yourself," he told me. "But remember, there will be severe repercussions if you cum without my permission." Seeing as I was gagged, I knew that there was no way that I could ask for permission. I was also comforted by the fact that he probably would be too engrossed in the movie to pay any attention to me so I was just going to enjoy the solitude.
Or so I thought. Very quickly, I felt him unzip the crotch area of the sack and pulled my cock out. I felt him put something around my cock and then zipped it back up. I'm not sure if I heard the buzz first, or felt the vibrations, but he had put a cock vibrator on me. And although it was set at a very slow speed so as not to get me too close to cumming, it was enough to make sure that I couldn't do anything else but pay attention to my cock.
"Enjoy!" he shouted out and I heard his footsteps get softer as he walked further away.
To be continued.
Sunday, December 4, 2011
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.
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.
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