Sounds like you need a keyholder~
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Dear William,
Hope you’re well. Your secretary said you’re on a business trip, so I hope that’s going well. Listen, something came up on my radar you must absolutely see. I’m not much in this business anymore, but you do know I keep an eye on the tradeboards. I know you always wanted a Korean speaking boy for your home and bed, but struggle with finding one in the United States. An affordable choice has come up in Korea, and with your air miles, you should have no problem bringing him home.
According to his dossier, which I got from a connection, he comes from a large rural family with too many kids and too much debt. Their middle son was sent to the city to alleviate things, but it seems bad judgement runs in the family and he’s gotten his own debts to pay off now. He’s quite beautiful, slim and fit, and of course, virginal. I’m sure he’d be happy to be spoiled and get some attention. There aren’t any notes in here about attitude problems. Should be easy to train. Anyway – look at the pictures and files. Let me know what you think.
Sincerely,
Harold
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Dear Harold,
You are such a dear friend! I would have completely missed this opportunity if this wasn’t for you. I may be buying myself an early Christmas gift this year. Trying not to get myself too excited… a low price like that will attract bidders from flippers as well. Sale ends next week. I am going to try and fly to Korea for it, if time allows. Will let you know.
Yours Truly,
William
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Dear William,
Best of luck! You have worked very hard these last few years. Youâve earned this.
Sincerely,
Harold
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Dear Harold,
Hello from Busan. Sorry for the lack of e-mails, itâs been very chaotic lately. Not much sleep. I am delighted to tell you that I won the sale, and I am Jin Wooâs new owner. I am in heaven, and I feel that I’m still asleep. I took your advice to treat myself. I cashed out one of my stocks to outbid someone else, and the sales rep selected my application because I speak Korean and the other man did not. He is so sweet, this boy, but so very timid, although his posture is stiff and fierce. Jin Woo eats very quietly and hardly makes much noise. It will take a while to earn his trust, and so I extended my stay in Korea so we can spend some time together before I bring him home. You must meet him immediately when Iâm back in California. I’ll arrange a dinner, and you’ll have to bring your boy as well. Also, you will see there has been a deposit made in your Chase account – a referral fee for my happiness.
Much love,
William
Chastity is easy, right?
Ready to Be Used âŚ
On one hand, chastity is really easy.
One day your lover/Master/Owner locks you up in a chastity device and tells you to forget about touching, getting erect, or even cumming for the near future.
Youâre turned on for a bit right from the get-go and you probably get resoundly fucked then fall asleep in each others arms.  You wake up a few times with some burning or pinching.  But, you feel good about living out your dream of being locked’n’denied.
Thatâs the easy part.  Then âŚ
After a few days you start to miss touching, fondling your cock.  You miss that exciting feeling as it grows stiff in your hands.  And you say to yourself âGod, I wanna cum.â
You figure your keyholder will be back on the weekend and heâll let you out.  Heâll let you stroke your hard cock and bust a nut whilst heâs fucking your hole.  But Friday night comes and heâs tired from working all week and he just wants to have a nice meal, some cuddling and a good nightâs sleep.
Laying in bed, spooning with him, you reach behind to feel his cock because you miss the feeling of yours.  Even though heâs tired, his cock responds ⌠hardens in your hand.  Itâs then that your cock suddenly swells in the cage ⌠almost hurting.
He turns to lay on his back and you turn and duck under the covers.  You hold his hard cock at the root and bring his swollen, hot, soft cock head to your lips.  You breathe in the smell of him.  Your tongue darts out to touch the tip to find heâs already oozing.  You open your lips and let his cock slowly enter your mouth.
You start to suck his cock slowly, respectfully ⌠enjoying the feel of it as your throat relaxes and more and more of it slides deeper down your throat.  Thereâs a deep sigh from him.
As you suck him your cock swells and fills every bit of space in your cage.  Your hole twitches and your mind suddenly screams in need.  You want to leap up and drop yourself on his pole, rape yourself on him.  Your body desperately needs release ⌠youâve never gone this long without cumming.
Youâre a good boy and you focus on his cock. You feel it thicken, harden.  Heâs moaning now. His body squirming.  You suck harder. You feel that tube in his cock swell.  He grabs your head with both hands and fucks your throat.
With several ecstatic grunts his load explodes in your mouth and you swallow every drop.
After a few moments letting his cock soften in your mouth you pull up while he turns away and falls instantly asleep.  Sated.
Youâre left there, cock still swollen in its cage, hole still twitching, and your whole body yearning for the exciting, explosive ending.  You spend the next couple hours trying to get back to sleep.
Then it gets worse âŚÂ
You wake up in the morning with your cock trying to burst out of the cage with a morning hardon.  Groaning in pain you run to the bathroom ⌠but you canât take a piss cuz youâre all swelled up.  You splash some cold water on it, and that helps a little.
You jump in the shower and distract yourself with that at your cock finally calms down.  You relax and the piss jets out of you splashing everywhere and you sigh with relief.
Just then your lover opens the door to the shower, his turgid cock swaying deliciously.  He grabs you and kisses you passionately making your cock swell again – itâs been a whole week since itâs been free of the cage.  He puts his hands on your shoulders and pushes you down to your knees.  "Open" and you obey and open your mouth.
He puts the tip of his semi-hard cock on your tongue, sighs and a torrent of bitter morning piss jets like a firehouse making you choke and sputter.  His piss is everywhere, mouth, face, soaking your hair.
When heâs done he pulls you up and kisses you and rinses you.  He begins soaping your body and you are so turned on by him, by your need than you moan just from his touch.  You turn and present your ass to him; he knows you need his cock.  With a bit of soap for lube he works his hard cock into your needy hole.
Ecstasy spreads through every pore of your body.  His need is such that in no time at all heâs no longer making love to you heâs fucking you, shoving his cock as hard and deep as he can get it in you.  Your hands are gripping the shower walls.  You moan, whine with the aggressive fucking youâre receiving, and you hear yourself beg for more, beg for release.  Even though his pounding has knocked everything from your mind; your body remembers the dozens of times this exact same thing has happened but you were free to grab your cock and cum with him.
But no longer.
You feel him rush.  You can tell his cock is going to explode a load of his cum deep in your bowels.  He can no longer hold back and he screams his orgasm into your shoulder.  The two of you vibrate together in the final surges or cum and orgasmic energy.
He holds you  for a bit, gathering his strength, his heart rate and breathing back to normal.  He pulls out of you and a gush of his sperm squirts out, plopping on the shower floor.  He steps back a bit and rinses his cock.  He steps out of the shower and goes back to the bedroom.
And youâre left wondering when heâll unlock you and let you cumâŚ
Wow. Very hot and explains well that charity is not just physical, but very much mental.
Imagine the Subby Horniness
I recently saw a notice from this chastity post, and realized I never posted a follow up. That time, I thought a few days were a LOT. In the meanwhile, under careful guidance, support and teasing, Iâve been exploring this kink further. Allow me to take you with me on this trip.
Imagine being locked up for a month. Your needy cock locked up, denied. No key within reach, itâs out of your control. You try to remember that wonderful feeling of jerking off, but it has become a distant memory. In fact, just touching your own cock has become⌠unfamiliar. Just like the feeling of a real orgasm.
Sure, you can still imagine stroking your cock, fantasize about the feeling. But itâs just that, a fantasy. You look up to your Sir, standing before you, in control and with a satisfied smirk on his face. Heâs enjoying your predicament. He likes seeing the need in your eyes, the desperation and begging. And thatâs why youâre doing this; for him. Although your body is yearning for a touch down there, behind the cage, you cannot deny how hot this is. Being his needy boy, doing this to satisfy him, to please him and make him happy. Itâs not (only) to satisfying your own kinky needs, itâs about sharing this horny energy, and giving him the control over your pleasure. And he will take care of you.
He traces his fingers along your sensitive body. Being denied this long, every feeling is magnified. Just feeling his fingertips near your nipples is enough to make you strain in your cage. A light touch on them is enough to make your knees weak and start begging for more. You look into his eyes, pleading for more. You donât even care what he does, as long as he does it. His fingers leave your body, and you moan in desperation.
A piece of rope is wrapped around your body, binding your arms on your back. Over and around, tightly holding you in place. You feel the horny submissiveness taking you over. Your thoughts begin to fall apart. âYouâre my toy, mine to enjoy, mine to use as I pleaseâ and his voice drags you down into submissiveness.
You feel something familiar caress your buttocks, a light touch of strands. The first hit of the whip strikes. A light sting, not painful, but enough to entice you. Then the second, it drags you down in your submissiveness. Your mind becomes clouded; you strain in your cage. But all thatâs on your mind is pleasing him, and waiting for the next hit. He picks up the pace, and with his words and whip, he consumes your mind. Youâre only focused on him; he has taken complete control over your body and thoughts. Then you smell your own horniness, as he gives you a taste of your leaking cock.
Youâre caught off guard, as he unlocks your cage. You feel your cock growing harder. Oh, that feels good. But youâre not sure whatâs going on. You canât see what he does next, but you feel⌠something around your cock. Itâs not stimulating, and it confuses you. You wait for a few minutes, but nothing happens. You slowly go soft, and then wrapping leaves you. Thatâs it.
Then suddenly, his fingers are back again. Teasing your body, massaging and pinching your nipples. Tracing down to your growing cock. He nearly touches you down there, and you feel your body moving towards him. Youâre down again in that hazy submissiveness. He uses your body like a toy, like an instrument, for his pleasure. Thereâs nothing you can do about it, but submitting to his control, his teasing and his temptation. Then he starts teasing your cock, first lightly. He makes you crazier than before, and switches to a vibrating wand. Youâre overwhelmed with desire, you want to shoot, and you need to shoot⌠but not yet. Itâs just enough to make you lose any form of thought. Just a little bit more, itâs been so long, please Sir. But no, he is in control, and you know it.
At the end of the session, after delicious warm cuddles, he locks you back up. As he gives you a glass of water, he has one more surprise for you. That weird feeling around your cock in the middle of a session? It was a mold to clone your own locked up cock. A dildo made in your image. âNow you can go fuck yourself with this,â he adds teasingly with a smirk. And as you pick it up, it feels so familiar, oh what a mindfuck!
So⌠this was not some fantasy, this is what happened to me a while ago⌠well, to be completely honest, the ending was a little bit different, my imagination took over here. The cloned cock needed a day in the mold to harden, and I did get to shoot my load in the end⌠by accident ^_^â
Iâve discovered chastity as something that you donât just do for your own horniness and kinky curiosity. Itâs something to share your horny energy, and giving away control to him, to make him happy as well.
Hope you enjoyed this little story.
Saber
Saber writes erotica. Saber does a good job.
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Damn thatâs a nice bathroom
âGoodness, youâre a cutie. I bet someone just left their gate open. Youâre locked, and someone clearly cares about you.â
âArf!â
âI called the number on your tag and left a message. Looks like youâre staying here for the time being. Hereâs a jockstrap for you to play with, and Iâll bring you some bedding for a nice rest ok?â
âRoo~â
âOh youâll need water too. And a snack.â
The tail began to wag. âArf arf!â
âGood boy. Sit. Stay. Ok Iâm closing the door now. Now right back.â
The pup was settling in some roast beef slices and some water when my phone rang.
âHello?â I asked.
âUh hi, you called me? You have my boy there?â the anxious voice replied. âYou left me a message, about PB?â
âOh! Yes. Yes I did. I found him wandering around the neighborhood in the rain. Heâs here.â
âOh thank god,â the  man said, with an exhale. âMy nameâs Nate.â
âKeshawn,â I answered.
âThank you so much Keshawn. My boy has really severe anxiety and PTSD. Iâve been training him to go into pup mode during panic attacks. Seems like he had oneâŚâ
âWow,â I said. âThat seems like a very clever way to deal with that. I was right, you do care about him a lot.â
Nate exhaled again. âI definitely do. I love PB so much. Sometimes when he had an attack he has to go on walks to clear his hand, but he has a terrible sense of direction and often gets lost. Seems he got lost while still in pup mode. I came home to find the door unlocked. Iâm so glad you called, I was sick with worry.â
âItâs alright, itâs alright. I gave him some deli meat and some pillows and heâs hanging out in my bathroom.â
That made Nate laugh. âOh I bet he loved that. Whatâs your address?â
I gave it, and Nate said he was only a mile away. He was there in record time, and PB went nuts loving up on his handler. Nate had to sit down because he was being bowled over, and PB crawled all over him, licking and headbutting him. It was adorable as hell.
âAww he missed you.â
âI missed him more.â Nate wrapped him in a hug.
âArf!â
âYesh I did. Yesh I did.â Nate gave his boy a scritch behind the neck and looked up at me. âCan I get you anything in return?â
âOh money isnât needed.â
âNohting at all?â
I thought. âWeeeelllll. I really want a boyfriend, if you could recommend someone? I mean not to be crass, but Grindr has been so dry lately you know?â
Nate nodded. âI get what you mean. Nothing like screwing everyone in your vicinity and seeing them at the post office the next week.â
I laughed. âYou do get what I mean! Only for me it was Trader Joes.â
âHappened to me too!â I smiled. I had a feeling I was making a friend.
âYo, Keshawn, I know a guy who just got back from working abroad. Real good looking face, very witty guy. Why donât I set you guys up on a date?â
I raised an eyebrow. âIâd love a blind date.â
âAnd if things go well, he does screw on first dates.â
âOk, Iâd really love a blind date.â
That made Nate laugh again.
It was a done deal. We exchanged information, and Nate left with PB.I got a text from Marcus the next day. The date went great, and he gave me a mind-blowing handjob for dessert. Two years later, we were still dating.
Pretty good return on karma for helping a lost pup.
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Released boy from chastity for a few hours in our beach resort, but he could only wear his grey speedo in public. Not much was left to the imagination for the other guests after 3 months in chastity.
You are so cleverly wicked. He had to be so hungry for you after.
âThatâs it, sweet boy. Fill your nose with the smell. Let it override your senses. Fill your thoughts with it. Imprint it upon your memory. Feel the warm against your hand. Put your thumb right under my shaft, feel that pulse. Do you feel it?â
He nods and exhales a long ragged breath. âI do, I feel it, Sir.â
âThatâs where all the blood rushes in when I see you in need. It makes me incredibly hard, makes my cock swell up huge, nice and straight, so I can fuck you. You want me to fuck you?â
âOh yes Sir! Want your dick, want it in me so badâŚ.smells so good.â
âDo good boys or bad boys get fucked by their keepers?â
âGood boys.â
âAnd what makes a good boy good?â I guide his hand so itâs ever so gently cupping my balls.
The boy whimpers, resisting the urge to squeeze – or press them against his face through the fabric. âA good boy is an obedient boy. A horny, chaste boy, who follows the rules and makes his keeper proud.â
âVery good, boy,â I say, emphasizing the âveryâ. âAnd have you been good?â
âI tried very hard to be Sir!â
âAnd are you chaste and horny?â
âSo very horny Sir! My cock aches to be let free, to cum – to have an anal orgasm triggered by your penis inside of meâŚâ he looks down from my eyes to my cock and loses his trail of thought.
I caress the back of his soft head. âGood boy,â I purr. Using the controller in my other hand, I turn on the vibration in his plug. The boy moans in ecstasy and sweet agony.
âOh SIR!â he cries, leaning against my leg. âOh Sir, oh god oh god yes!â
I smirk. âMove your hips. Spread your legs. Once you begin to drip, then Iâll fuck you.â
Instantly his knees slide apart and he begins undulating, trying to push that sensation against his prostate. He is making a lot of noise, lidded eyes half closed. âMay I suck you?â he asks, ragged.
âYou may,â I agree, having to try very hard to make myself wait for his ass. He must drip first.
The boy pushes up my shorts on one side, finds my cock head, and latches his lips around it like a hungry lamb. The sight of him suckling on me while moaning and writhing with his tightly caged red cock on display for me? My body did not know to react to how aroused it made me, and my cock did not even know what to do except grow and ache. I moaned and shot down the boyâs open throat – but my cock did not soften at all. It was saving that load to be deposited in a tight and warm place. My boy had earned that.
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Stephen opened the bathroom, blinked, and sighed. âSeriously?â he whispered, with a private groan. He had heard of this bathroom before, but forgot it was in this gay restaurant/bar. Why did he have to get up to pee in the middle of brunch with his boyfriend and their friends and not waited until they got home? Damn those free refills on iced tea.
A man walked in behind him, paused, and went to the stall marked L. Stephen sighed to himself and put his hand over his chastity cage on his pants. He sighed for a third time, and walked over to the S. Turning away slightly, Stephen unzipped, extracted himself, and began to relieve himself. As he was doing that, the man at L zipped up and left. Someone else came in and walked up to M. Unable to resist, the man at M peered over and chuckled. âYouâre at the wrong stall, boy. You should be over one more.â
Stephen flushed, finished, and quickly zipped up. âIâm only here cause Iâm supposed to be at L.â
The man laughed. âThe idea of you being bigger than me is funny. Feisty though. I like it. I bet your man has his hands full with you.â
âWell, itâs his fault I keep him so busy,â Stephen harrumphed, walking to the sink, the man at M still chuckling behind him.
Another guy walked in and went to XL. Stephen dried his hands and kept his eyes forward. Then, he heard the new guy say to the guy at M. âHeh, youâre at the wrong stall, buddy.â
Stephen smothered his laughter in his sleeve as he left. At least, in reality, he was still an L.
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âSquirm all you want, your dick is still getting locked up. You knew the rules, and I warned you when you were towing the line, but you still disobeyed me. I donât know why you look so surprised that Iâm actually following through on my word. Did you really think this was some sort of role play? You signed the contract. Youâve been spanked before for breaking the rules. What delusional world were you living in where you thought I was bluffing about lock up?â Master laughed. âWell, you and reality are about to get acquainted.â
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âOh man this is so weird! Is this why girls donât like not wearing bras? I get it now. Itâs so weird having everythinâ jiggle round down there,â Daniel complained.
âOh you get used to it. I think itâs kind of nice to have the breezeâŚâ Todd said, walking very carefully. He was just relieved Daniel couldnât see the outline of his chastity cage against his kilt!
âFuck, I think Iâm sticking. Am I sticking to my leg? Hold on,â Daniel muttered. He pulled the kilt and got a look. âNo, I think itâs fine⌠fuck, this is too weird. Canât wait until the holidays are over now.â
Todd tried not to stare at Danielâs penis. It was so small! Todd knew if his boyfriend saw that, heâd lock it up too. A cage would look better than what Daniel had down there anyway now. Todd made a face. That was a weird thought. Why did that turn him on? Daniel never turned him on before. They were best friends, and Daniel was straight. ButâŚTodd was pretty sure his boyfriend would love having two boys instead of one to hold keys forâŚfuck, why was that hot? Todd shook his head. Being unable to jerk off was messing with his brain. One thing was for sure, Todd was really glad he couldnât get an erection right now. Itâd be really noticeable in a kilt. Plus, that line of thought was stupid anyway.
âŚWait a minute, Todd thought, what if I could find a woman to hold a key for Daniel? He really needs to be locked upâŚheâd be so much happier, Iâm so sureâŚ
But why was he so sure? Todd didnât know. He would have to ask his keyholder tonight.
âYou want to stop and get some Irn-Bru, mate?â Daniel asked.
âUh sure, Todd said, snapping back to reality. That train of thought would have to wait.
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