Today’s story was originally posted to the Chastity Belt and Device Fiction page (the Altairboy site). It has been rewritten for a gay male audience.
Several years ago, I advertised that I was looking for a weekend Dom who wanted a male slave for sex and to clean his apartment. I gave a few specific requirements such as age, attractiveness and kinks. I met a couple of them for drinks and even had three trial runs locked in my chastity cage. It took a while, but I finally found the Master of my dreams. He was everything I wanted and knew just how to treat a slave. After two weekends at his place and a very sore butt on my part, we sat down to discuss an agreement.
Continue reading A Chasity Tale – Part 05: ‘Weekends and Beyond’
Today’s story was originally posted to the Chastity Belt and Device Fiction page (Altairboy’s site). It has been rewritten for a gay male audience.
It’s been three whole weeks. Three weeks of no fun. 21 days without my manhood. My Master has locked me into a chastity device. He loves it.
When we first met, I was the alpha male. I did whatever I wanted, and I got whatever I wanted, whenever I wanted it. He would give me oral sex whenever and wherever. I would not beg or plead; after pulling into a random date spot, restaurant or movie theatre, I would pull down my pants, point down and he knew his job. He loved it. I loved it. This was before the chastity.
In the future…
Continue reading A Chasity Tale – Part 04: ‘Locked For Him’
This story was originally posted to the Chastity Belt and Device Fiction page (the Altairboy site). It has been rewritten as a male-on-male story.
I remember the day it started and there is no end in sight, but I have only myself to blame and I would have it no other way.
‘I want to make sure you understand the rules before we go any further,’ he told me. ‘This began as your thing but if you go through with it there is no going back.’
For as long as I can remember, I wanted to be kept in chastity, I wanted my cock under lock and key, and controlled. Do not misunderstand me, I loved my cock but I know it got me into so much trouble even when I was serving great Masters, Sirs and the odd one nightstand. When I meet my now husband, we tried different kinks, fetishes and scenes, but I always came back to chastity for me. So it began.
Continue reading A Chasity Tale – Part 03: ‘Decision Day’
This story was originally posted to the Chastity Belt and Device Fiction page (Altairboy’s site, link here). It has been “re-interpreted” as a male-male story.
After being married for ten wonderful years we still have a great marriage. We always enjoyed great sex, as well as a great relationship. Then about four years ago my life was changed drastically.
My husband, Dan, had gone to London with two of his best friends for a lads weekend getaway. He came back very relaxed and refreshed, and the night of his return we ended up in bed having one of the horniest nights of sex we had had for months. During the course of the night, Dan said he wanted to try something different. He has never disappointed me in the past so naturally I agreed. He took a small bag from his overnight bag and pulled out a metal chastity belt he bought in London. It had a narrow metal tube for my shaft to slide into and a handcuff like clasp welded onto the back which would lock around my balls and the base of my cock. He told me that his friend Rob keeps his husband Brad locked in a chastity belt and that he thought it would be fun to do the same to me. ‘Just for the weekend.’
Continue reading A Chasity Tale – Part 02: ‘Mark’s New Life’
This story was originally posted to the Chastity Belt and Device Fiction page (Altairboy’s site, link here). It has been “re-imagined” as a male-male story.
When I told my boyfriend what happened, he said, ‘I guess you got what you wanted.’ Here’s how.
I am an aviation engineer. I work at an experimental facility where we test airplane components. I have worn a chastity belt of my own design for over a year. It is a steel tube that covers my cock. There is a chain that fits over my cock and balls and is locked in place. My boyfriend is my reluctant keyholder as he considers me weird for wearing a belt but goes along with my compulsion to humour me. He holds the keys, and we have sex only on his schedule not mine, which often means I am left feeling like a horny and hungry bottom. This was all fairly tame stuff until I wanted to go to the next level. I asked my boyfriend if I could be released from my belt so I could work on a more advanced unit. One that would do more to punish my erections and force me to be more faithful in thought as well as deed.
Continue reading A Chasity Tale – Part 01: ‘What I Wanted’