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by ccallenreese

I know, I know. Religion is outdated, atheism is in. Americans are shedding their faith faster than last’s seasons iPhone. I mean, I get it – if you try to take the Bible literally it’s impossible to accept from a logical standpoint. It’s the message though that I like. I don’t see anything wrong though with believing that some great, divine power guides nature and humanity, using the universe as a cosmic canvas. When life falls apart or seems uncertain, I love to go to church and bask in the light streaming through stained-glass windows. It reminds me to not worry about things I cannot control, to accept things I cannot change, and it invigorates me to make what improvements I can.

There is one school of religious thought that I still cling to though. Purity. The whole concept of “my body is a temple”. Technically, I was born in this world with one biological purpose – to reproduce with a female counterpart – but the Divine Power gave me a special assignment. I turned out homosexual, with interest and lust towards men only. Although with science’s advancements and adoption, I could very well still reproduce, but is no longer my primary function. I did not know exactly what it is.

I was confused for many years because I also did not understand why the Divine Power would reassign my purpose but allow me to keep my penis and testicles and sex drive. One morning while listening to the choir sing hymns, the answer to my question of purpose came to me. Love. Even if I was not destined to reproduce, the Divine Power wanted me to go forth and share the awesomeness of world through the lens of love. I figured that two people bonded as soulmates that shared sexual energy would be a better conduit of this power than a solo individual. Love was the difference between being *in* the universe and *part* of the universe.

I could still give my body and virginity to someone I cherished. It would be a gift I could only give once, though, and I felt great responsibility to protect it. Perhaps I’m just silly. Perhaps it’s all in my head, that I’ve over-estimated my own importance. Deep down, I know I’m weak. I need the reassurance that there is a plan for me. I need faith.

So, that is why I locked myself up. I do not believe masturbation is a misdeed, I just worry that if I became complacent with my cock I would take advantage of it and slowly lose the magic behind intimacy. When you experience an orgasm, your whole body becomes an unstoppable engine of hormones and muscle. I don’t think people appreciate it enough. When I finally bed the right man who will take my virginity, I want it to be ceremonial. I want each climax to be a religious experience. I want to wake up the next morning feeling enlightened and new.

I am still young though, and that man will come. For now, I still go to church on Sunday and take long, solitary walks under the stars and keep my hands off my cock.

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Text is fictional. Source has been deleted.

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by ccallenreese

Noah gasped and stumbled backwards, crashing into the desk and bruising his hip. The vibration surged through his nerves, up his spine, and worked its magic by loosening his limbs. He pursed full lips and whimpered, but the metal cage around his cock held firm. He must not cum. Noah heard a rustle outside the door and froze, then sighed in relief when it passed. This was technically his open office hours but the door was locked. If a student knocked, he’d eventually have to explain why he didn’t answer.

Another wave of vibration went through him. Noah put his fingers back near his pussy in some foggy headed attempt to control the power, to smooth the sweet ache. His Master knew exactly when he had time off between teaching classes and had set the vibrator to go off at the opportunite moment. Just minutes before, Noah had received a text message instructing him to strip. To do this at work, with just a door between him and the school, was terrifying and thrilling.

A soft moan slipped past his lips. He hated chastity cages, but his Master had put him into one as he dressed his pet this morning. He also bent him over and slid a vibrating bullet up his freshly washed ass. Noah’s Master wanted him to feel that grip around his cock the entire morning, so by the time that vibrator kicked in he was going to be drowning in lust.

Part of him wanted to rip that cage off and masturbate furiously. The other half of him, the half that won, clutched the desk and repeated to himself over and over: be good. Soon, that first part of him would be gone. This is what his Master wanted; it pleased him to know he could control his boy from afar. Noah hoped one day the training collar he wore at home would be replaced by a real collar. That would never happen if he couldn’t surrender his body’s sex drive to his Master’s hands. Noah had heard so many wonderful rumors about anal sex, hands-free orgasms, and the effects of temporary denial, but they all required another man – a superior man with a superior cock to wean him off his addiction to self pleasure.

Noan’s trapped cock leaked long strings of pre-cum. A shudder went through him as light orgasm rippled outwards from his prostate. He covered his mouth to quiet a groan. Something was happening, building, building, building. His cock felt like it was going to explode out of its restraint any second. He clenched his ass cheeks together, which made the vibrations ten times more amazing. It felt wonderful. It was coming, it was almost here, any second-! …And then it stopped.

“No!” he gasped, panting. “Noo….fuck I wanna cum, oh god Sir let me cum please,” he begged, but no one was there. Noah let out a frustrated sob. His cock was almost purple, and there was a puddle on the floor. Then, his phone rang. He dove for it.

On the other line, his Master chuckled. “Let me hear how horny you are boy.”
“Please Sir, please, turn the vibration back on, please I was so close, I was so. close. to having an anal orgasm please, oh god. I’m so horny, the room is spinning. Holy shit.”
“No…it will stay off.”
Noah whined in a loud, petulant way.
“I want that bullet nudging your prostate through-out the afternoon. We are having an early dinner with a bunch of other Masters and I intend to fuck you over the table for dessert. I want them to see your helpless trapped cock and all the mess you’ve made in your underwear. Is it damp?”
“Very Sir,” he leaned against the desk to catch his breath. “There is so much precum on the floor. uugh I want to jerk off so badly!”
“But you won’t.”
A helpless, frustrated noise passed his lips. “No. No I won’t Sir. I’m going to be good, just…very horny.”
“Yes,” he exhaled, “That’s what I want. Good slave. Now, take a picture of all the mess you made and send it to me. Then, clean it up, and get dressed. You have class in forty minutes and you have to eat and be presentable.

Noah replied with a submissive "Yes Sir”. They chatted a little longer and hung up. Noah set the phone down on the table and heaved a sigh of major frustration. The urge to climax was fading but he was hornier than ever. He wrapped his hands around his cock and felt nothing but the metal.
“Fuck.” He couldn’t. He couldn’t cum. His hand dipped to cup his balls; they were hot and swollen. The old part of Noah should have been somewhat humiliated at the idea of being fucked over a table in front of a bunch of Master’s friends, but now he couldn’t wait. His Master would be so pleased with his body and it would feel so very, very good.

Teaching the afternoon class on astrophysics was going to be a challenge, though. Maybe in 40 minutes the blush would have faded from his cheek and the pre-cum would stop dripping. 

Noah reached for his underwear. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

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Text is fictional. Source unknown.

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by ccallenreese

“Mmm good morning, boy.”
“Good morning, Justin. Fuck me?”
“Well, well, direct this morning aren’t we? My poor boy, must be so backed up.” I reach out and cup the metal between his legs. He instinctively pushes himself into my hand although it does nothing.
“I’m. sooo. horny. I hate this, Justin, how much longer are your relatives going to be here?”
“Five more days,” I say casually.
He groans.
“Hush your mouth you spoiled thing. You know this is for the best. I can’t use a chastity cage because you could still jack yourself off with it, plus it would leave a distinct shape. I don’t want my relatives to get curious. Besides, as I suspected, I am too busy with them to keep track of controlling your masturbation and erections so this is the best way. Keeps your hands off your cock until I can dedicate more time to managing you. It’s discreet and keeps you obedient.”
“And horny,” he sighs.
“Yes, I do love you horny, making you sit through boring dinners when all you can think about is my cock.”
“I fucking love your cock, Justin.”
I smile. “I know you do. Hm, we got a little time before we have to meet the family. Get into position. I think I’m going to help take a little pressure off those balls.”
“Oh thank god!”
“I want to see plenty of pre-cum drip out, no matter how tight your cock swells in there.”
He nodded eagerly and put his ass into the air, wiggling impatiently until I can get us both lubed up. I hadn’t told him I was thinking of leaving it on for a week after my relatives left, with cleanings of course. He’d been getting pushy lately and I need a way to drive home the message that I own his cock and its at the mercy of my good will. Of course, he could say ‘no’ at any time but he won’t. He thrives on being locked up and knows it. Anything less interesting than this would bore him.

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Text is fictional. Watermarked.

Quick FYI

Quick FYI

by ccallenreese

It’s come to my attention that someone reblogged the lacy underwear story, and changed “You can just see the shape and the outline of your cock under the lace.” to “cock cage under the lace”. It was since reblogged twice from there. I dunno what to think about that. I mean, if you’re going to edit my stories, I don’t really mind, just please put a little note on the bottom or something. It’s just cause now there’s two copies going around that look like original. Thanks.

What are the kinkiest things y’all have been doing lately and go into details. Lots of sexy details

What are the kinkiest things y’all have been doing lately and go into details. Lots of sexy details

by ccallenreese

pupnobley:

Fuck, I just typed a looong story on my phone, and it got lost while saving it in my drafts.. Damn. Lets do it again quickly, so beware of spelling mistakes and stuff:

Anyhow, yesterday we did got kinky after a fun day with friends. The moment we stepped through the door, my boyfriend ordered me to undress and go to the bathroom to take a shower. Though, what I wasn’t expecting was a golden one! As my bf unzipped his pants, he ordered me to kneel and open my mouth, which he’d never asked before. Luckily he aimed at my open mouth for just a brief moment, but it was enough to get the taste and it set the tone for the rest of the evening. I was not going to be in charge..

We took the plastic wrap again, with some additional pieces of tape for extra tightness. I was already leaking from my unlocked cock when he started to wrap me up fully. Only my mouth and cock were left free. My cock for obvious teasing purposes and my mouth for multiple reasons, like some sucking, throat fucking, kissing and breath control. To explain the latter: For some moments my boyfriend put a little plastic bag over my mouth hole, or his hand. It’s a new and intense way of not being in control, but I totally trust my boyfriend, who is always sensible and cautious at these moments, taking things very slowly step by step. It was hot and intimate, experimenting with this new thing..
Then my cock got some attention. It was dribbling precum already, but when my bf started to thumb my dick for two minutes straight, I went mental. Especially when I got ordered to lay still and shut up, otherwise I would be given a ruined orgasm daily for a week, something I wasn’t so keen on after 16 days of denial. Fortunately I managed to overcome his torture fairly well. ^^

So much more happened though, I can’t name it all. He got out some dildos to play with himself right next to me, while I was still bound and blinded.. That was the most teasing thing ever, hearing him moan softly in your ear, knowing he’s playing with some toys, but you can’t do anything but listen. So evil!
Apparently he was prepping for taking a ride on my dick, as he did next. Then after a while, he pushed me on my tummy, ripped the foil around my ass and started fucking me roughly. Every time he felt close to cumming, he pulled out but kept fucking me with the biggest dildo we have until he could go for a few more minutes. He really kept my ass busy that way, making me sweat heavily in my plastic cocoon. After about twenty minutes he couldn’t contain himself anymore and he shot his load in my sloppy hole, exhausted.
He thought I had been a good boy, so he quickly turned me over and jerked me to my first orgasm in over two weeks, which of course was heavenly!

Well then, here are some kinky details for y’all! ^^
Though, I hope this one doesn’t get lost in Tumblr limbo as well. *keepsfingerscrossed*

Bye! X

Somewhere in the Netherlands, a boy got laid.

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by ccallenreese

“Ok you two, throw a couple poses then we’ll move on to the next set of this swimwear shoot….Rodriguez? …Rod?”
Wow, it really is a chastity cage! I’ve never seen one up close before. Gosh, it’s cute. Sooo jealous – he was able to save up enough money to get one of the nice ones and he has a keyholder! Two things I don’t. I bet he doesn’t have student loan payments either…Jeez, I really want one of these.
“ROD!”
“Huh? What?? Oh.” He blushes. “Sorry.”
Mike ruffles his hair and chuckles, “You can ask me questions about it later ok?”
“Ok, sorry Mike.”
“No problem, cutie. Now smile or the photographer is going to murder us.”

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Text is fictional. The men in the photos are Aden and Jordan Jaric of Falcon Studios. What’s really neat is that they’re a married gay couple. You read that right – a gay married couple who are also professional porn stars. More photos here. Here is Aden’s profile on Falcon’s website.

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by ccallenreese

chastepup:

mastera6:

Reality Intrudes.

Chastepup asked to be freed due to things that have come up. I found the reason acceptable and he came to me to be freed. This was the first time drilling out a rivet on a chastity device so it was interesting. Chastepup is now free and knows he can come back to be locked again.

Yup.

Kinda sucks after making it 71 days, but such is life. Gonna be taking a break from this for a while.

Aww, puppy. 71 is a damn impressive accomplishment though. Not 70, but 71! Chastity will always be there for you, and I’ll still be following your Tumblr even while you go on and do your important life stuff.