POV: You Are Friendzoned By Your Crush, Reduced To Be Her Minion. Good Enough To Run Her Errands, Shop

Chastity Cage

A little over 13 months ago my sweet baby locked my cock in a metal chastity cage for the first time. It was entirely her idea. I had never heard of a chastity cage until she brought it up the first time. After the third or forth time she mentioned, it I figured I’d look into it. (Which is how I stumbled on Tumblr). After reading about the cages, it seemed like it would be fun to let her lock it up once in a while, so I bought a cheap cage on Amazon to surprise her with. That particular cage was a disaster. But sweet baby was SO excited! We went back online and found two more to try. One of those worked out pretty well. It came on a Thursday. We were going camping with another couple that weekend. When she opened the box initially, she excitedly said, “let’s put it on now and leave it on the whole weekend”. I wore it to bed that night, I wore it to work on Friday. If you have never worn a cock cage, or don’t have a cock, you cannot imagine just how much of an impact wearing one has on your daily life. Going to the bathroom, (the act itself, and also the risk of someone seeing at a urinal), walking, sitting, the tightness of every pair of pants you own, nocturnal erections. There is not a moment throughout the day that you are unaware of your predicament. But it is so much fun! When the weekend was over I was very much looking forward to having sweet baby unlock it. After unpacking I said to her, “Can you take it off now”? Without a moments pause she responded, “No, I like this. I don’t want this to be a once in a while thing. I want you wearing it 24/7”. Quite frankly I was somewhat dumbfounded. But yet intrigued at the same time. And that’s the way of the cage. You love it and hate it simultaneously. I desperately want to cum, and at the same time love when she doesn’t allow it. So much of the time I cannot discern whether I’m coming or going. I’m relieved, yet disappointed when I get to cum. I’m frustrated, yet exhilarated when she deprives me of an orgasm. After 2 months wearing that cheap Amazon cage, baby had a custom cage built for me. After wearing this one I cannot believe I was able to tolerate the other. And of all the hours and minutes that have ticked by since she clicked that lock shut the very first time, that cage has been locked snugly around my cock at least 95% of those minutes and seconds. She takes it off when she wants to play with it, or when she wants to watch me play with it. Occasionally she takes it off and leaves it off for an extended period of time, a week, sometimes two. She likes how uncomfortable it is when I have to start wearing it again. Last week was one of those times. We flew up to visit my parents and sweet baby told me to leave the cage at home. We got home Monday night and she let me sleep without it. Tuesday morning I woke up hard and wanting to play. Baby felt my hardness as we cuddled, she reached around and started stroking me until I was rock hard and wanting desperately to slide into her. At that moment she said, “go get your cage and put it on now”. I groaned. She giggled. Seriously, she giggled. Then she said, “look at that look on your face. You look so disappointed.” “I am”, I whined. “Can’t we play again before you lock it back up”? “No. go get it and put it on now.” She responded. I spent the next few minutes trying to stuff my big swollen cock into that small tight metal cage. When I had finally succeeded, she clicked the lock shut and jumped out of bed to start her day. I woke up this morning tired and cranky. The cage pinched and pulled all night. I woke up thinking I hate this thing, I want it off. And almost immediately thought how glad I am that she locked it away. It’s an absurd dichotomy I know. But that’s the way of the cage. I feel proud that she wears the key unabashedly around her neck all day proclaiming her ownership. And I feel proud to be owned. Well, with that, it’s time to go see my first patient. I wonder what they would think if they knew that their straight laced doctor was sitting in front of them locked in a metal chastity cage?

What do you think?

After finally succumbing to her rubber fantasies - Sara ordered a custom fitted latex catsuit with an interesting free additon of an AI assistant inside the suit that was advertisted to montior her body while within the grasp of the rubber.

As soon as it arrived in the post, Sara quickly stripped out of her normal clothes and began to slither into the latex, applying her hood and her corest. Then the suit responded to Sara…

“Nanotex Rubber Skin Layer has been appiled successfully…”

The rubber clad woman made her way to the mirror to admire her new addition to her latex arsenal, but then the AI unexpectably alerted…

“…Stage II initiated, vacuumn sealing and assumulation”

“Assimulation?!” Sara yelled into her mask, with only a small mumble escaping her. She quickly reached for the zips on the back of head but was shocked to find that they had completely disppeared…

…it was too late for her now. 

*stammering, speechless*

I told you to get this place cleaned up. It’s still a mess! What’ve you been doing g this whole time, masturbating with my dirty laundry?

It doesn’t matter that I’m back early, that has nothing to do with it. This is completely unacceptable.

Oh, you’ll be sorry alright…

Ok mister, let’s go- you’re gonna get a beating like never before. Maybe next time you’ll think twice about playing with that pathetic little worm of yours before you’ve finished your chores.

boys who have a life goal of being a pretty lady’s sex toy, you are very sweet