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Her left hand instinctively grabbed the pendant and her thumb caressed the jeweled head of the key. Instead, he squeezed her hand and let her drag him to the dance floor where the DJ had just put on a slow piece. He had lost count of the of times he would have had a massive erection if not for the chastity belt.

No, the night was not over yet. After having helped her out of her coat Forced strapon stories taken his off as well, he went to fetch drinks for both. His return found her lounging on a chaise, one heel dangling from her pretty foot. He placed the glasses on the side table, crossed his arms on his back, and stood waiting for her to acknowledge him. Heaven knew she liked to take her time.

She looked him all over, her handsome guy, his strong masculine jaw, his broad shoulders, and toned body — he looked stunning in his suit.

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She always loved when he dressed smartly. No one outside their circle of friends would ever know nor guess this man was submissive, and yet he was, hers to command. She nodded, and he started taking his clothes off in learned order: the jacket first, then shoes and socks, he unbuckled his belt and pulled the shirt out, placing the cuff links on the table and slowly unbuttoned the shirt. As he slid it over his shoulders, the stainless steel collar became Forced strapon stories visible and she smiled.

Their eyes met as he unzipped his trousers and slowly dropped them, moving out of them in a swift movement. Again he stood, his legs slightly spread, his arms on his back and she drank in the sight of him. His toned upper body, the warm color of his skin contrasting with the metal of his collar, she could see little goosebumps forming despite the warm temperature in the room. Her eyes wandered lower, watching his flat stomach rise with every breath, then lower still and her smile broadened at the sight of her baby rose lace panties worn by her property.

They barely hid the metal cage enclosing his cock, which was now fighting its prison for freedom. She placed one foot on top of the soft material and teasingly rubbed it over the panty and cage, causing him to draw in a sharp breath.

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By then, her toes had managed to pull the lace panties down to his ankles, so his caged cock and trapped balls were fully visible. You know what to do! Please, may I clean your shoes for you? As his tongue ventured down the 5.

She placed her other foot comfortably on his chastity device and he moaned. Slowly she withdrew the shoe he was kissing, so that he had to bend further forward, pushing his cage harder against her other foot until it hurt. He willingly opened his mouth and slid the stiletto in as deep as he could.

He nodded in consent, mumbling an unintelligible answer. She stood up and walked over to the chest of drawers, her heels clicking on the wooden Forced strapon stories. Then she sat back down on the chaise, facing him, and bent down to him. Her fingernails softly stroked his jawbone, caressing his neck, fingertips barely touching his skin, sending shivers down his spine. Thank you for making me your property. She produced the three-layer pinwheel and placed it onto his tongue, before closing his mouth again.

About 1. He moaned, torn between the desire to kiss her and dread of taking the Wartenberg wheel deeper. His imprisoned cock throbbed madly with frustration and lust, leaking precum. The reward however was instant, the tip of her tongue tracing the contours of his lips, moistening them before the softest lips in the world embraced his mouth in a voluptuous kiss. Yes, the pain was worth it and he would choose it any time. Their eyes closed as they let the moment carry them away, shutting out his pain and discomfort.

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When she finally stopped, they were both breathing hard and the scents of their arousal filled the room. She brushed his precum off the metal cage. He did as he was told and pursed his lips for her to smear his juices on.

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What a pretty lip gloss my little cum slut is wearing tonight. Do you like the taste? When he looked up next, he saw her leaning against the wall, wearing her strap-on dildo and beckoning him …. His eyes flickered from her to the spot on the floor he just had been meticulously cleaning with his tongue.

There was no trace of his precum anymore! He kept his position on all fours, his eyes drinking in the sight of her, high heels and nylon garters, glance wandering higher to where her thighs met. Instead of silk panties or her wonderfully smooth skin, however, all he could see was a grotesquely big black dildo protruding from her strap-on leather harness. It bounced a bit as she moved and his stomach clenched in anticipation. A thin thread of crystal clear precum dangled guiltily from his chastity cage as he moved to look at the place between his legs that she had indicated.

I am sorry. Thank you for putting up with me. She copied his position, kneeling opposite him, their spread knees touching slightly, a mocking smile on her face. Her right hand pulled the cleavage of her dress even lower, exposing more of her breasts.

He moaned and again his cock cage twitched. More twitching of his cage, his imprisoned cock was fighting its boundaries and oozing more precum. Please, it has been so long. She wiped her middle finger under his Forced strapon stories and he instinctively opened his mouth, but she had already removed her hand and was sucking on her index finger, eyes half-closed. That sight plus her smell right in his nose were enough to set him on fire on a normal day but now, after seven weeks in chastity and the constant tease and denial, he was reduced to a whimpering, precum dripping object of her desires.

His hips moved, futilely grinding air in desperation. And then she actually seemed to give in. Again, she cocked her head to look at him. The next time you fail to communicate in full sentences I shall add a week to your chastity time. I was under the impression you were Forced strapon stories to release me from my cage. Would you like me to jerk in my device, Madame? That would not work, Forced strapon stories it? Their eyes met and he drew a deep breath — he knew that predator looks on her face. His hand darted forward and grabbed her big black rubber cock by the shaft, moving his wrist back and forth.

By then she had entwined her fingers in his hair, pulled his head to the side and sunk her teeth deep into his neck. As her jaws closed around his flesh and she thrust her hips rhythmically into his hand, she started to moan softly. She was still thrusting in and out of his grip, the tip repeatedly poking into his flat stomach when she placed her right hand on his left and slid it towards his own cock, which was now close to bursting in its cage.

She pressed the palm of her other hand firmly over his throat, choking him, her lips closing over his in a passionate kiss. After a while, she asked him to put his hands on his back and took over where he had stopped. Her right hand closed around the thick shaft of her strap-on, her fingers not even barely touching, while the left hand easily encompassed his hard metal and soft pulsating skin.

She slowly started to jerk, sliding along the shaft of her black rubber cock, while the stroke of his tiny chastity device came to an early ending. She tried again, starting at the very base of both cocks, moving her hands at equal speed. Her right hand had not even made half the length of the toy, when her left hand hit the air and went limp. Frustration rose inside him, he so much wanted her to Forced strapon stories him instead.

His lower lip trembled. I remember it every day. He craned his neck to reach it. There, he had said it. Just like a dirty whore? Go on then, suck me good! When she first had mentioned how she would like to watch him suck off a cock, it had been a hard limit for him and she had respected it. However, the more she teased him, made him desperate enough to jerk and cum from videos, pictures, and stories of guy-on-guy action, and the more he saw the enjoyment she got from it, the more this limit vanished.

He had caught himself lost in thought of sucking dick for her, being deep-throated and having to drink cum more than once. She was not pushing it, but she knew he would soon be ready and desperate enough to beg for it. As his mouth worked the rubber cock deeper and deeper, she grabbed his hair with one hand and placed the other in the back of his neck, pulling him closer and making him gag hard in the process. The strap-on now pumped his throat rhythmically, making his eyes water and his saliva dribble from his chin.

By the time she finally slowed down again, he was desperately grinding air, wriggling his ass and swinging his cock cage around, oblivious to what was going on around him. She slowly withdrew the dildo, now all over covered in his drool, glistening, from his mouth, and leaned back, her legs still spread.

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