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k-wame:

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Tнε Wεεкεη∂ Aωαү Pт. 3

Your boyfriend’s on a two week business trip and has put you into chastity for safekeeping so you don’t wear yourself out when he’s gone. A week later and you miss not just him, you miss male company. You crave intimacy. So you go out to a bar and bring home a pretty brunet who is curious about that hard bulge in your jeans. Your boyfriend expects this, and you’re allowed to do what you want as long as you’re horny for your man when he comes home.

As you crawl onto the lap of this new brunet, he wraps his arms around you and begins to kiss your torso.

His lips find their way to your nipple and he latches on to your pec. You moan softly as with every lick, bolts of lightning zap down to your aching, throbbing crotch. You stroke the back of his neck. His arm is firm and you enjoy squeezing the muscle there. His arm is wrapped around your waist, anchoring you. You feel safe, secure.
This is a good catch, and you are pleased with yourself. He’s not just going to nut and leave – he wants to take his time with you. Which is good, more time with a male body against yours is what you crave. But you’re also impatient.

You grind against his lap as a hint. His slides his hand down your ass and runs his fingers down the crease of your ass. You shudder and whine. All you’ve succeeded in doing is making yourself hornier and more impatient.
“I need you to fuck me,” you beg. You grind against him again. “It feels huge, I want it in me, like right fucking now.”
He chuffs air out of his nose and looks up at you momentarily. “You’ll wait. What choice do you have?”

You gasp softly. Fuck, why did being spoken to like that make you even hornier? How embarrassing. When he begins to suck on your other pec, you keen when his tongue flicks over your nipple and your jeans feel soaked. Relieving the pressure does nothing for your arousal.
The brunet pulls his lips off of you and blows on your wet skin. You shudder – full body. “Oh my god,” you croak. Every nerve feels like it’s been turned up to 11.
He moves his other hand to cup you between the legs, as if testing something. He unzips your jeans, sticks his hand in, and fishes your cock and balls out there. It’s a struggle to them out of the zipper; the rough cold metal of the zipper rubs against your balls and you can’t tell if you like or hate it. Everything is damp and sticky.
“Oh, it’s just pre. looks like you didn’t actually cum. Your balls are still pretty heavy.”
“I haven’t cum in a week!”
He doesn’t seem to have heard you. To your shock, he tucks everything back in and zips you back up. “We’ll get to this later after you suck me off.”
“Later? Don’t you know how bad I need to cum?” You protest. It’s only after the words leave your mouth do you realize what’s slipped out. He raises an eyebrow at you as if to say – what a silly boy.
You’re going to die of embarrassment. Lock up makes you dumb.
“I thought you wanted to be fucked. You know those aren’t exclusive right?” the brunet says.
“I want to be fucked,” you agree quickly. Cause you could possibly cum if he fucks you – it’s possible. Deep down you know that only a week into chastity, the likelihood of having an anal orgasm is almost 0. But not quite zero. And you cling to that. “I want to suck you off, I just- I just need your cock,” you plead. “In any way.”

“When I’m done with your torso, you’ll suck me off.” And that’s the end of the conversation. He returns to your nipples and teasing your hole, and you return to whimpering in his lap, helpless.

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osmiumsky:

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“Rest up, love.” Raul drapes a blanket over his boy’s body and leaves him to rest in the late afternoon sun.

Back in the living room, Raul picked up his phone en route to the bathroom to take a shower. He places a call.

“Hey Sonny, I got your texts.”
“Heeeyy there you are. I was beginning to get a bit worried since you hadn’t replied all day.”
Raul winced. “So sorry to make you worry. It’s Christmas, my boy got unlocked and got to cum today. We’ve been um, busy.”
“OH. How did I not think about that? Oohhhhh, yeah that explains it. How many orgasms did you get out of him?”
“Three,” Raul says with pride in his voice.
Sonny chuckled. “No wonder you haven’t been answering the phone.”
“Hopefully you’re having a jolly time?”
“I’m baby-sitting Matt’s pup boy for a while as Matt hangs out with family. Jasper’s hilarious. When Matt comes over, we’ll probably hook up.”
“Good. You need to have a white and sticky Christmas too. Did Jasper make a giant mess with the paper?”
“Ohhhh you bet. I’m going to be finding scraps for weeks.”
Raul laughed.

They had a chat and eventually Raul hung-up so he could go shower. He was looking forward to having a nice evening ahead of eating a tasty dinner, watching movies, and cuddling with his boy. He’d be exhausted and need a whole evening of aftercare. Raul couldn’t wait – he just wanted to spoil the hell out of his love.

Oh yeah, and they still had to open the presents!

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vallentiro14:

“Thank you for letting me know.” Tanner waited for his boy to go. “What is it?” he asked when Braden didn’t leave.
“I’m – I’m so fucking horny Sir, I can barely think.”
“Good. I want you singing when I fuck you before bed tonight.”
“My balls are aching from how full they are, Sir.”
“Oh, why didn’t you say so?” Tanner reached behind him and picked up the small remote. He hit the “on” switch and the plug inside of Braden began to vibrate on the middle setting.
Braden went rigid and gasped. He moaned deeply as a shudder went through his body.
Tanner waved his hand. “Show me your cage.”
Braden pulled his jockstrap to the side to bare his cage. It was straining, bulging in its cage over full plump eggs. The tip of the chastity cage was glistening from leaking pre-cum.
“Yes, boy, yes. Whose cock is that?”
“Yours, Sir.” Braden swallowed.
“That’s right. Good boy.” Tanner waved his hand again. “You can cover up. Don’t drip on my patio.”
“No Sir, I won’t,” Braden said quickly as he put his cock back in place.
“Good boy. Go finish making dinner now.”
Braden exhaled deeply. “Yes Sir.”
Tanner watched him go back into the house. “Man, no one told me when you put your boy in chastity, that you also get tortured having to wait,” he muttered to himself. “I don’t think I’m gonna make it to bed time.”

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just-a-pole-sir:

Jonas paused mid swipe of the razor and glanced over at his beloved boy who had been sitting quite contently on the floor, staring up at him from behind his leather pup mask.
“You enjoying watching huh boy?”
Rocky nodded.
“You aren’t getting my cock, I have to go to work.”
Rocky gave such a loud whine that it made Jonas chuff out a laugh. “You don’t always get it just because it’s out. It’s not a toy that belongs to you.”
Rocky made a grumpy noise.
“You can look at me all you want though.”
“Bark!”
“Not like I could stop you anyway.” Jonas finished shaving and washed his face off in the sink. He put on moisturizer and checked his skin. “Good.” Jonas reached for his clothes he’d put on the closed toilet seat earlier. He sifted through them.
“Rocky?”
“Aroo?”
“Where are my underwear?”
Rocky pretended to look around and shrugged.
“Rocky.”
He glanced at the floor and began to giggle; collapsing under the guilt immediately.
“Rocky, bring me my underwear. Now.”

Rocky was absolutely helpless against ‘the tone’. He padded off into the bedroom. After rustling through the dresser, he shuffled back in with a black pair in his mouth.
“Give.”
Rocky dropped them in Jonas’s hand.
“Wait.” Jonas held up a lace thong. “Rocky. These are your underwear.”
Rocky began to giggle again.
“I said bring me my underwear.”
Rocky refused to move.
“You are being a difficult pup today.”
More giggling.
Jonas handed them to Rocky. “Bring me my underwear, boy.”
Rocky took them in his mouth and dropped them at his feet.
Jonas thought about this. “Ok fine.” He put them on, but they were about two sizes too small and barely held anything. His balls about burst out like ripe plums; the root of his shaft was an inch exposed.
Woof,” Rocky said in a breathless gasp. His eyes fixated, he began to squirm and whimper.
“Nope, I told you, you’re not getting my cock.” Jonas began to pull on his khaki slacks, to Rocky’s astonishment. “You’re just going to have to think about me in this tiny lace thong all day. Which should be fun, since you’re not going to be wearing underwear yourself.”
“Aroo???”
“That should be messy, I mean, considering how far you are into chastity, you should be leaking all down your leg. I look forward to hearing about how wet and sticky you are when you get home from class.”
Rocky made a loud groan. He rushed back into the bedroom, brought Jonas a pair of boxer briefs, and dropped them on the floor of the bathroom.
“Nope. Too late.” Jonas put his shirt on. He pushed the briefs back at Rocky with his foot. “Put those away please. And you need to be dressed for breakfast. Are your Levi’s clean? I like how tight those are on you.”
Rocky threw his head back and groaned loudly at being defeated.

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vallentiro14:

“Boy, stop bothering James and come over and order please,” Gio said tersely.
James glanced at him and waved his hand. “Oh nonsense, Gio. Val isn’t bothering me a bit. I’m quite interested in hearing about his first anal orgasm actually, as I’m trying to accomplish that with my own boy.”
“He really isn’t a bother? He’s been talking about it non stop today to literally everyone.”
“Aren’t you proud you got your Val to accomplish that?”
Gio shifted. “He’s making me seem like I got a magic dick or something.”
“Ahaha, oooh I get it. You’re embarrassed.”
“I am not,” Gio tossed the menu on the table.
“Yes you are.”
“I wasn’t even trying to give him one,” Gio whined. “I wanted him to stay horny.”
James chuckled. “Well that’s the fun thing about chastity. You know never how your boy will react when you put them under such circumstances, isn’t that right boy?”
“Oh yes Sir. It surprises even me sometimes,” Val said.
James’ boy Beau walked over, drying himself off from the pool, bronzed and naked. His chrome cage glinted in the sun. “Hello Sir,” he nodded at James.
“Hi boy. How was your swim?”
“Lovely. I’m worn out.”
“Good, you had a lot of energy this morning.” James gestured to an empty seat. “You’re welcome to sit down and join the conversation. We were just talking about how Val here had his first anal orgasm last night,” James said.
Beau gasped and plopped down. “Did you really?? Oh, Gio you stud.” He winked and turned to Val. “Oh you must tell me how it happened. I want to hear everything.”
Gio groaned and covered his face with his hand.
The waiter came over. “Are you ready to order Sir?”
“Yeah, please, anything with vodka in it, and make it a double.”

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“Dude,” Mark hissed, “You got a hell of boner on this train!”
Jax glanced down, then quickly covered it with his hand. “Fuck, I hate these stupid boners. I’m not a teenager anymore, I shouldn’t still be getting random boners any time I see a hot guy!” he whispered back as loud as he dared.
“Guess you just have a high sex drive.”
Jax made a noise of annoyance. “Hate this,” he muttered. “I was late this morning for class cause I had morning wood too.”
Mark considered his friend. “I’m taking you with me when I go see Parov later.”
“I don’t need the help of Perv-ov,” Jax retorted.
Mark glowered at him. “Don’t be an ass. He’s not a perv, he’s very experienced and skilled. Being in chastity is amazing, Jax. You’d really benefit from it. I mean look at me, I’m like constantly horny, but I never have to worry about boners on trains.”
Jax looked at Mark’s unremarkable bulge. “Yeah but you can’t jerk off…”

Mark shrugged. “Honestly? I don’t miss it that much. Being horny all the time is doing great things for my self esteem, I’m more confident, flirting. Plus now I canexperiment with some really fun toys without losing interest.”
“What is this, an MLM? A Multi level Masturbation ban?”
“Jax I’m serious. Chasity is a journey. And I do come sometimes, and when I do it nearly makes me black out.”
“You’re exaggerating.”
“I’m not. It’s amazing. Ever heard of headspace? It’s like best thing ever during sex.”
“Does it have to do with giving head?”
Mark gave him a pity look. “Parov is going to have more to teach you than me. I know he has an extra sleeve you can use, so we’ll start with that.”
Jax looked unsure.
“Just try it out.”
“Maybe,” Jax muttered. He glanced down. “At least it’s going away now.”

When they get off the train at the stop for their university, Jax was horrified to run smack into his crush with half a boner – who judging by his gaze during their brief chat in passing definitely noticed.
“Oh fuck, he totally could tell!” Jax whined. “And now I’m getting hard again!”
Mark just laughed. “You are coming with me to get locked. Period.”
Jax just groaned. “Stupid boners!”
“What do you think that guy – what’s his name?”
“Troy.”
“What do you think Troy would want to see more? You with raging boners you can’t control cause anyone with a cock and a pulse makes you hard? or you locked up and straining for him, your body to do with as he pleases?”
Jax swallowed. “That’s quite a situation to picture yourself in.”
“You can’t deny it’s hot.”
“Not sure if it’s me though…”
“Is raging boners you?” Mark asked.
“No,” Jax insisted.
“Then we’re going to see Parov.”
Jax thought about Troy’s look of disgust and found it hard to argue. Maybe he could just see him. It didn’t have mean he had to commit to anything… 

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subfagslut:

ssklave-ss2149:

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“Hello, boy. Looks like you’re my first this afternoon.”
“Y-yes Sir,” Bryce squeaked.
“Are you nervous?”
“You’re very intimidating,” Bryce stammered.
“Intimidating or dominant?” Master Hadid responded.
Bryce swallowed hard.
“Your body screams out to be dominated by me doesn’t it? You can’t keep your eyes off my pouch. You want my cock more than anything.”
Bryce whimpered. “I need it,” he whispered. His cock was dripping on the floor from its steel confines.
“I do think I am going to have to call Master Smith and give him my sympathies again. To have such a beautiful, pliant, horny creature at his feet – the result of all his hard work of keeping you in chastity – and yet, he be unable to reap the rewards when it has come time to milk and clean you. He might be more frustrated than you. How is his hand?”
Bryce raised his eyes from Master Hadid’s crotch to his face. “Healing, thank you. The doctors expect he’ll need another operation to repair the nerves, but right now they want the bones to heal first.”
“He’ll keep his finger yes?”
“Yes, but we’re not sure about the tip of it.”
Master Hadid winced. “Good gracious. Wood working accidents are no joke.”
Bryce shuddered. “No. I heard him screaming so I rushed over to his shop, but he demanded I stay out and not come in. I’m glad he did; I would have fainted.”

“That must have been terrifying, hearing your man calling for help and be unable to do anything beyond calling 911. I imagine when he’s healed you is going to want to reward you for coming to his aid anyway and taking care of him as he heals from his injury.”
Bryce flushed. “Being his boy is reward enough.”
“How absolutely lovely.” Master Hadid walked over to a cabinet and opened the door to consider its contents. “I will have to take the best care of you for him. But that doesn’t mean we can’t have fun along the way. What should we do after I clean you. Hm. Tell me, sweet boy…have you ever played with wax?

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vallentiro14:

“What do you think? Too much?”
“No, you look fantastic in pink. I’m so glad to see an increasing amount of color in your wardrobe.”
Justin pulled the tank top down and smiled. “Thank you Daddy. I’ve wanted to buy more colors since I was a kid. I felt like I was getting away with something when I bought this tank.”
“What do you think is going to happen?”
Justin messed with the hem. “I’m worried my dad will catch me, I think.”
Manuel lifted Justin’s chin with his pointer finger and kissed him. “Even if he did, so what? You’re an adult. You can wear what you want.”
Justin blinked. “I mean you’re right, but he’s so mean. He’s so intimidating.”
Manuel caressed the line of Justin’s jaw with the back of his fingers. “I’ll keep you protected from him, sweetheart. You are mine, love, not his. Who has the lock on your cock?”
“You,” Justin whispered.
“That’s right.”
“Been wanting a chastity cage for a long while too. Teenage me would be so jealous of me now.”
Manuel smiled. “Imagine what teenage Justin will think of you ten years from now.”
“He won’t even recognize me.”
“Damn straight. So, what pants are you going to wear with that tank top?”
Justin glanced down. “I kinda of feel fully dressed.”
Manuel grinned. “As much as I agree with you, I don’t think the Broken Yolk is going to agree with you. Nor all their patrons.”
“Hmm. Ya know, for all the talk about color, I think black pants is the way to go.”
“Black pants,” Manny purred. He ran his hands down Justin’s flanks. “Can I pick out your black pants?”
“Oh? Why do you want to do that?”
“So I can find the tightest ones.”
“You like me restrained don’t you?” Justin asked.
Manny kissed him. “Yes. I think when we get back from brunch I need to tie you up and leave a vibrator in you for a while.”
Justin’s eyebrows shot up. “You said that very casually.”
“It’s an average Saturday for me.” Manny grinned. “So I suggest you eat a lot at brunch. Actually. Maybe I should put a vibrator in you before brunch…”
Justin’s eyes went wider. “You wouldn’t! That would be such torment.”
Manny walked out of the bathroom and into their bedroom closet to dig around in the toybox. He came out holding a small cylindrical object. “What could be better than having an egg for brunch?”
Justin felt his cock strain against the metal sleeve in his pants. “I have a feeling I don’t have a much on this choice.”
“Nope!” Manuel chirped. “It’ll be on the lowest, intermittent setting though. You’ll barely feel it. But you will feel it.”
Justin whimpered. It was a curse to be with a man who turned him so much. Teenage Justin had no idea what adventures he was going to get himself into one day. He had a feeling even if he went back in time to warn himself, he’d still be standing in this exact spot regardless.

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awalkonthelightside:

Sometimes you don’t know whether you are going up or down.  

“Well, that was a lovely night out, but I am exhausted. I was going to take a bath, but I think I’ll fall asleep in there.” Aiden dropped his slacks and draped them over a chair.
“I’m worn out too. I can’t believe we’ve never eaten at that restaurant before.”
“Ne neither. That chocolate cake was incredible. The presentation of it alone!”
Finn hung his suit jacket in the closet and unbuttoned his shirt. It went into the laundry. “It did taste good, but I wasn’t looking at the food, as much I was looking at you. As was everyone else.”
Aiden gave Finn a demure look. “Were they?”
“They were. You looked stunning in that lace top and black slacks, and the scarf made it so classy. They all were jealous of you.” Finn put his slacks on the hanger and pulled on some sweatpants.
Aiden’s cheeks turned pink. “I was busy looking at you.”
“Me?”
“You. I wanted to kiss every cake crumb off your lip.” 
Finn walked up to Aiden and put his hands on his waist. “I wanted to take my foot out of my shoe and run it up your leg the whole time. It was hard to behave myself.”
“Maybe that’s why we don’t go out too much? All we end up wanting is to come back to the bedroom, it seems.”
Finn chuffs air out of his nose. “I think that’s more true than I want to think.” He dipped his hand and cupped Aiden. “Oh the lace is a little wet. Were you straining in your chastity device during dinner, princess?”
Aiden exhaled. “Very much,” he admitted. “It’s been tight all day. I almost didn’t wear the lace underwear because my balls are so full they almost spill out.”
“Is that why you didn’t wear the leather pants?”
“Yes, cause it would have been obvious.” 
“If you had done that, I would not behaved at all during dinner. I don’t think we would have made it out of the car” Finn pushed his hand between skin and lace and palmed Aiden’s testicles in his hand. “You are properly full and searing hot.”
Aiden whimpered and grasped onto Finn’s arms as Finn gently pulled and caressed.
“Look at that,” Finn murmured. “Leaking more. God you smell good.” Finn kissed Aiden and Aiden melted back. 
“I need you,” Aiden whispered.
Finn withdrew his hand to soft complaints. He licked his fingers. “Get undressed, love. I believe there’s some charge left on the vibrator still. I don’t want you to orgasm, but I can relieve a lot of that pressure.”
“I really really want to cum,” Aiden whispered.
Finn pressed a soft kiss to Aiden’s cherubic lips. “I have faith you will have your first hands-free orgasm in your device soon. Let’s save it until then.”
“I won’t last,” Aiden said.
“You have so far, and done it with grace. Once we relieve some of this pressure, it’ll be more tolerable.” Finn sat on the bed. “Finish undressing princess, I don’t want to tear your lace in bed. I know it was expensive.”
Aiden groaned. “You drive me insane.”
Finn chuckled. “You love it though don’t you? You’ve never yet asked me to unlock you once.” 
Aiden blushed. He shyly turned away from Finn instead without answering and slowly stripped off his lingerie.

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Captions are fictional. The person I reblogged this from is the original poster and he has some really beautiful portraits on his Tumblr, I recommend following.