A change for the worse

By TM

I bought my first device when I was 22. It was a cb2000. I would lock it on for a few weeks then take it off. After a while I got bored and put it away. About a year ago I got it back out and locked it on. I was constantly hard in it and loved wearing it, until one day it broke on me. I searched the web and bought a cb6000. I enjoyed even more how it felt on me and wore it four weeks, until I saw blood trickling from it. I immediately took it off and found the skin on my best friend had a sore spot on it. I then found a website for people looking for keyholders. I set up an account and started looking for keys to hold.

After a while I met Sean, and we hit it off immediately and found we both were very much into all forms of bdsm and we were both switches. It didn’t take long and he knew about the fact I was a keyholder for men into chastity. I told him I only had one guy locked, but he was very curious about this. After dating for a year, we bought a house together. While we were unpacking he found my cb6000. He held it up and asked me to lock it on myself, and I said no and told him why. Not wanting any damage, he said OK.

I thought he had forgotten about chastity when he came up to me one night and said lets get locked up each of us having separate keyholders. He said we can make it a bet and whoever can stay locked the longest by the online keyholder can become the other one’s keyholder for life. I agreed, saying if I am going to be an online keyholder I should know what they go through. I then said we will need new devices, and they should be steel ones.

We then started cruising the internet and decided to get jailbirds. We measured each other and sent in the orders. I said let’s make this more interesting and get the spikes with them, and he agreed. We submitted the order and three weeks later we had them in our hands. We locked each other up, holding each other’s keys and agreeing that we would turn the key we were holding to the other’s keyholder. In a few days we had each agreed to terms with a keyholder. Mine was from Florida, his from California. Both our keyholders knew we were in a relationship.

We were given many tasks to perform over the course of the next few weeks, then one day my key arrived. I was told I had to masturbate myself on cam relock and return the key, all of which I did. A few more weeks and a lot more tasks and my key came again. Sean asked his keyholder why his key was not send and was told it’s not time yet. After my third unlock, Sean finally received the key but was told he was not allowed to touch his cock, he had to beg me to suck him off. I tried saying no but finally gave in.

We continued this for a few more months, then my keyholder, seeing that I had a PA, asked me a ton of questions about the piercing and the jailbird, even asking for different measurements from it. Since we chatted about many different things all the time I thought nothing of it. About three months later I received a new device that incorporated the PA and had an integrated lock, so there would be no more padlocks to deal with. The next day the key to my jailbird arrived, and I was instructed to switch devices on cam. Once they were switched I was told I would not be unlocked for several months, taking us to the end of the agreed year of control (or loss of control).

Finally it was the end of the contracted time. Sean’s keys arrived within a few days. It took a week to get hold of my key holder to find out where my keys were. He stated that since he invested all that money into my new device, we were going to play a game. He had a numbered board with five keys on it. I was to pick two keys — and one would be dropped in acid immediately, the other would be mailed to me. If the key I chose did not open the device I had to wait three months until I could pick another key to be mailed. This would go on until all four of the remaining keys were mailed and I would not know if the proper key to my device was the one that went into the acid until I received that fourth key. I asked what if I don’t agree and he simply stated all five keys would go in the acid immediately. I looked at Sean, and he said we have no choice but to play his game.

The keyholder then said pick a key to go in the acid now, and I chose No. 3 and he took the key and dropped it in the acid and it was gone. He then told me to pick a key to be mailed and I said No. 1. He took key No. 1 and addressed it while I watched. A few days later the key arrived. I was shaking so bad from nerves and being so horny I told Sean to try it out. The key did not work. I sat in the chair and cried, thinking how long another three months would be. My keyholder then told me that he will see me in three months at 3 p.m. If I was not on I would wait another three months.

The three months went by very slowly, and Sean milked me twice a week until I told him to stop because it just made me hornier. At 3 p.m. on the required day I was online, and we turned our cams on. He said well I see by you being here that key did not work. I said obviously, to which he said don’t get cute or I will drop the keys in the acid now. I apologized and I picked key No. 2. A few days later that key arrived. I looked at Sean and said I have to get this dam thing off it has been eight months already that I have been locked. Sean gave me a kiss and said if it isn’t we should go see about getting the lock picked. Sean inserted the key, and again nothing.

Six months later we were trying the last key. It has been 14 months that it has been locked on. I asked Sean what do we do if it doesn’t work and Sean replied well we know the lock can’t be picked, we can’t cut the thing off you since its made of titanium so we will just cope the best we can. The key did not work, and I broke down crying like a baby. I told Sean I can’t live my life locked and never orgasm again. Sean replied well we will get through this somehow, and said but at least I can still cum. I looked at him and said hell, I am the one locked forever in this dam thing. Then an evil grin came over my face, which made Sean very nervous. I stood up and planted the most passionate kiss I ever gave him on his lips. He said what are you thinking you know I get nervous when you smile like that. I said I do recall we had a bet as to who could stay locked the longest, and obviously I won. I locked his cock in his cb and pocketed the keys. He looked at me and said how long are you keeping me locked? I looked him square in the eyes and said, when I get out you get out.

 

 

3 thoughts on “A change for the worse”

  1. I liked the story a lot. it was really well written and different from many of the others on the site, which I also like, often a lot. Thanks.

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