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Story: ‘Happy Locktober’

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Echo Grove – Part 09

By Stormbound

gay bondage stories by StormboundI don’t know how long I was out for. The next thing I was aware of was the door opening and seeing Dr. Stevens enter along with Buck and Colt. The presence of the two brute orderlies confused me, why were they here during the day? My mind was still so scrambled that it didn’t occur to me that I had been out in isolation for the entire day.

Dr. Stevens stared at me, but in place of the friendly look and calm tone he’d had the other day when I met him in his office, he had a stern look on his face, his voice dripping with mocking rebuke as he said “I’m so disappointed Josh. I had thought your treatment to be progressing well, but it seems my fears that your visitor would give you false delusions of leaving Echo Grove were well founded. You know that your father was right to commit you to our care. Silly little boys like you need to be taught control and discipline, to master your urges.”

“You had been doing so well controlling your aggressive lust. But the sensors in your chastity belt show how horny and hard you’ve been for the past couple days. Clearly the thought of being released brought back all your dominant aggressive lust. Such a shame, so much progress lost.”

Continue reading Echo Grove – Part 09

Subject Neighbor – Turned Subject – Part 03

By Justin I

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Not much time later.

Filled with testosterone and cum, Sam was the horniest and most angry I had ever seen him. There was one time, I might have imagined, but it sounded almost like he was crying. Peering into his room I saw a bright red face Sam with his shorts pulled down, staring at his own imprisoned cock. He was trying to use his electric toothbrush as a sort of makeshift vibrator to get off, with no success. Realizing I was watching he stood up and slammed the door. I could not stop myself from smiling, soon I will begin our permanent roles in our relationship.

Day six of chastity Sam was bold enough to ambush me. I was just coming inside from my run, shirtless and sore from the chest and back session I worked pre cardio. Sam was coming from the opposite direction, and when I closed the door he pounced. I had run with very little, wearing my sneakers, high socks, two in one compression athletic shorts with no shirt but a silver key around my neck. Sam grabbed me by the shoulders and wrapped me around like a python, falling to the floor we both went.

S: Give me the key. This isn’t funny anymore and if you don’t I’m going to crush you.

Continue reading Subject Neighbor – Turned Subject – Part 03

Subject Neighbor – Turned Subject – Part 02

By Justin I

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If you missed the beginning, click for Part 1

Sharing every moment of tormentous pleasure would fill novels. Four years is a long time to build stories, especially with a minimum of two forms of play a day. On days I have the entire day or I feel especially happy or frustrated, then we spend even more time together. You will accept my generous favor of sharing highlights.

13 Months Post 1st Meeting

Having used the chip in Sam’s head, I programmed a sort of “yes/no” switch in the decision and “gut feeling” part of the brain. This feature had especially come in handy when I made suggestions for Sam, then reinforcing a good feeling in his mind he most often agreed. After he really bulked up and leaned down, I suggested he work on the yards in 5-inch inseam shorts with no shirt. He got funny looks at first, but after a week was normal. I was in heaven, my boy was buff, honey blond with golden tan skin. Of course I gave him special sunscreen that encouraged his tan without damage or burn to his skin.

Continue reading Subject Neighbor – Turned Subject – Part 02