Saturday, December 31, 2011
What is F(r)iction?
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What I'd like over the next six months is
A) comments on my fiction posts; but more importantly
B) YOUR participation!
If you have stories you want included in the anthology send them to me at mymastermakesme@yahoo.com and I will post some of them or excerpts here for review. When I've collected enough hot stories, then we'll see about getting it published. I think this should be fun!
F(r)iction Friday
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So, on our first anniversary, he says "We're gonna do something real special today" "Oh?" He hands me a pair of short shorts and flipflops. "Put these on." and I do. "C'mon." He heads toward the door, opens it, expecting me to follow him.
I hesitate because I am no longer fit and trim and young - HE is - but not I; and walking out of the house to the car in under-sized shorts and my stainless steel collar in broad daylight is now freaking me out. "HEY! COME ON!" I steel my myself and dash out to the car as quickly as I can.
When we pull out of the driveway he tells me to take my shorts off and I sit there with only my collar and Jail Bird on. A few minutes later, he pulls into a fast food drive up. I start to pull my shorts on ... "No. Keep'em off." He orders a small soda and pulls to the window. An emo boy leans out to hand him the soda but he "fumbles" with his wallet, letting the emo boy stare at me while I blush from head to toe.
We pull away and drive to a place just outside of town ... giant metal sculptures litter the property and we pull up next to this large barn-like structure. We can hear banging from inside. "Get out." I look at my lover/owner with a fearful look on my face. "Well, you should probably wear the flipflops. Might be metal chips on the floor."
Trembling with fear and trepidation I get out of the car, looking around to see if anyone can see me. I follow my lover to the bard and I see a hot stud of a man tapping a hammer on some metallic object. "Hey Jack!" He looks up and smiles, staring directly at me. He's so hot and studly I whither, wishing I looked half as hot. "So this is your boyfriend, huh?" "Yep. Anniversary today." "uh-huh" He ogles me. Then waves me to come closer.
He reaches down to my cage grabs it hard and leans down for a closer look. "Hmmmm" Then he takes a closer look at my collar. "Yeah. I can help you out." "Good."
He walks to a table and removes all the stuff from it, slaps his hand on its surface, "Get up on this and lay down." I do, staring at my lover who's got one of those "shit eatin' grins" ripping across his face. jack lays a weighty blanket across my lower half and pulls my cocklet through a hole. He smears some vaseline all over my skin and device except where the lock and pin are. Then he crams the corner of a towel under that lock and pin area. "Thank God yer cock isn't any bigger." he mumbles.
He pulls his goggles down over his eyes, clips something with a cable to my cage and lifts what looks like some kind of gun, "Don't look for a sec, eh?" I lay my head down and look at the ceiling when I hear this electric zapzap and the room flashes in bright white light. "Done." He lifts his goggles to his forehead and smiles, rubbing at my device, I sit up a bit to see.
He's welded the lock and pin! He's also welded my pa to the device. I moan. I'll never get out of this now.
He pulls the blanket away, uses a paper towel to clean up some of the vaseline, then take the blanket and starts wedging it up between my neck and the collar. Before I know it ... zapzap/flashflash ... and he's welded the collar closed, the lock now just a decoration.
My lover comes up then, smiling like a proud poppa. "Nice!" He kisses me deeply and my cock stirs, "Happy Anniversary, baby." He's still got that grin, so I know something's up. He steps back, "Now pay the man." He turns and struts out of the workshop. I hear the car door slam. I look at Jack and mumble, "Well ... uh ... I ... uh ... kinda didn't bring my wallet." "S'okay." and points to the floor.
I hop off the table and kneel. "Well?" he says. I reach for the zipper knowing my lover planned this whole thing for me and my cock fills my cage and bulges out between the bars. I pull out Jack's cock and it practically launches itself into my mouth. I take as much of it as I can and I still have a hand's width to hold onto. He grabs my head and face rapes me hard.
After a lifetime, he lifts me up, pushes me face first onto the bench, and shoves two fingers of vaseline into my hole, dispassionately twisting and spreading it open. All I can do is gasp and moan. Moments later I feel that tree branch of a cock slide right into my hole and he goes all the way to the root. I'm seeing stars.
He starts fucking me. A man on a mission. My cock is leaking like its never done before. My hole is vibrating in pleasure. My prostate is under assault. In another few moments I can feel waves of an anal orgasm start to rise up. Jack starts getting aggressive; calling me "bitch" and "whore" - which turns me on more. Then he grabs my now welded on collar and pulls it back, "Fucking going to breed yer ass bitch!" He slams his cock harder, faster, grunting ... I know he's shooting his load inside me and suddenly I'm cumming too ... for the first time in nearly a year.
When he's fully spent, he lays on top of me briefly. His cock shrinks and slide out of me. I squeeze, not wanting to lose his load. "Ok bitch. Yer boyfriend's waiting on ya." I push myself off the bench, slip my feet into my flipflops and waddle out the barn to the car.
I get in the car and my lover is sitting behind the stearing wheel, with that damn grin, pants around his ankles and his hand wrapped around his hard cock, "Aren't you gonna thank me for your anniversary gift?" I dive onto his cock and suck him like I've never sucked him before.
Locked Cock of the Day
If there is one position I LOVE the MOST ... it's this one! Isn't that fantastic?
I have had the opportunity to be presented like this a number of times ... though blindfolded. Hands tied. Ankles tied. Gagged and Blindfolded. Chastity device locked firmly (This boy is lucky, his cock is free to be played with.) Then my Master playing with my hole eating it, fingering it, dildoing it, and finally, wonderfully fucking it, coating my insides with his wonderful juices.
I would love to be like this and used by several men but never knowing whom.
Friday, December 30, 2011
Locked Cock of the Day
Sometimes I like to see some fur around a locked cock because I imagine that, when he was first locked, he had been shaved like most locked boiz should be. This means then that this boi has been locked for some time ... a good two weeks?
Thursday, December 29, 2011
Locked Cock of the Day
That's an awfully BIG cock to be kept locked'n'denied. His spouse (Mistress or Master) probably doesn't trust him to keep that beautiful cock in his pants when someone starts to feel him up. I know I couldn't resist a cock like that.
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Locked Cock of the Day
Isn't that a fantastic looking JailBird by Mature Metal? I can't tell you how many times I have cupped my locked cock in my hand like this to stare lovingly and longingly at it ... dreaming of the day I can be let out so I can get fully hard and blow a hot, sticky load of cum.
It's coming up on the new year ... my Master tells me he is going to keep me denied for the whole year. He's going to get me a smaller JailBird to further reduce my ability to swell and squeeze my fingertip between the bars to touch and cum. The new security screw option will also eliminate the opportunity for me to pick the lock or cut the lock.
I'm hoping I'll be allowed to cum on New Year's Eve.
Tuesday, December 27, 2011
Locked Cock of the Day
When the pup's been a good boy he gets to come out and play with his bone ... NOT his boner!
How wonderful is it to shed our "selves" and be free to express our spirit and soul with a loved one?
But, then, if you make a mistake, your owner could put you back in your cage and deny playtime as punishment. What then?
Locked in your cage(s) and serving your punishment. That's not so much fun.
Are you into K9? Is forced chastity part of your puppy play? If so, why is it included as part of puppy play? As a pup or owner, are you locked'n'denied only when you're playing? or are you locked full time? Have you ever played the pup role for longer than a few hours? If so, how long?
How wonderful is it to shed our "selves" and be free to express our spirit and soul with a loved one?
But, then, if you make a mistake, your owner could put you back in your cage and deny playtime as punishment. What then?
Locked in your cage(s) and serving your punishment. That's not so much fun.
Are you into K9? Is forced chastity part of your puppy play? If so, why is it included as part of puppy play? As a pup or owner, are you locked'n'denied only when you're playing? or are you locked full time? Have you ever played the pup role for longer than a few hours? If so, how long?
A Forest Fantasy ... Locked, Of Course
I've had a fantasy for some time, of my Master and I going for a weekend hike one summer; and along the way he makes me strip to be simply a naked mule carrying our belongings. When we find a spot to camp for the night and I've set everything up, he ties me to a tree and fucks me like a vicious beast.
I saw this foto (left) and thought, "That's how I'd look." except there was one thing missing ... a cage on the guy's cock. So, taking the lead from Master Chirenon, I decided to try my hand at photo-editing and putting a cage on the nasty ass free cock. Seems logical. I built the website for Mature Metal and I have all these great hi-rez images of all of their cages ... why not use'em?
It's Summer here in Portland. The sun's been out for a few days drying up all the damp from a winterfull of rain. Temperatures are in the low 80s, rare for this early in the year.
Master and I have been keeping our promise to ourselves to be healthier, eat better, exercise more. Last night master asks, "We should go on a hike this weekend. An overnighter. Be great to fuck you in the woods under the stars. What do you think?"
It was a rhetorical question, really. He's just said we were going. Plus, he knows I'm a sucker for sex in the sun, outdoor sex turns me on so much. Just the thought of laying on my back, legs in the air, His cock buried in my ass as I look passed His face into the starlit sky is enough to get me hard in my cage.
I start preparing all of what we'll need for the overnight hike: couple of backpacks filled with food and supplies for a quick overnight in the forest. We're not like professional hikers/campers but we have enough for this kind of hike.
I make us a hearty breakfast and toss everything into the Jeep. Just as we head for the door he turns to me "Y'know bitch, I think this hike would be the perfect opportunity to wear that utility kilt you got from KiltThis." I dash back to the bedroom, unlace my hiking boots, drop the jeans, and pull out my black kilt. Boots back on and back to the door in a flash. He smiles wickedly and reaches under the kilt to feel my locked cock. As we walk out the door and to the Jeep, we can hear the dog tag locked on my device clicking loudly.
We set out early in the am on a drive out past Mt. Hood to a great trailhead. Surprisingly, there's only one car parked here. It's a little chilly this high up the mountainside and this early in the am; but I suspect we'll be getting pretty warmed up as we start the hike.
We hit the trail head at a good pace, needing to get warmed up. While I can easily stay naked in the house, I'm still a bit self-conscious in the kilt ... especially going commando in the kilt (the joke is "if you wear underwear in a kilt then its a skirt!") ... and even more so, being public in a kilt going commando with a dog tag clicking away advertising that I have a metal cage on my cock.
We hike for some time, chatting, getting up a head of steam. "I think you should take your shirt off. You look hot." I start to protest, but realize it is an order. I drop the back pack and remove my shirt stuffing it inside. We begin again.
A few hours later, the trees have begun to thin and the air getting warmer, and we stop for lunch. Master strips his shirt off now. I prepare lunch watching Him, wanting Him. We eat in silence, enjoying the wonderfully fresh air, the exercise ... just "being." After he's finished eating he walks to me with his hand squeezing his cock. I know what he wants. "Take off the kilt first." I do, and now I am naked except for my hiking shoes. I open my mouth and let his cock slide in.
In no time at all he's rock hard and forcing to the back of my throat. He's really turned on. I can feel him swell and know he's about to blow a load. I suck harder and faster but he yanks my head away "Nope! Not yet bitch!"
I laugh inwardly as I watch him try to stuff his hard throbbing cock back into his jeans.
He digs into his backpack "I've packed a few extras, cunt. I think you'll like'em." He smiles evilly as he pulls out my slave collar and cuffs. "C'mere bitch." I stand up and walk to Him and he puts the leather and steel collar on my neck and locks it on; following with the wrist cuffs and ankle cuffs. "Ok. I think we're ready for the next part of the hike. We have to get to the campsite before dark."
I grab my kilt and start to put it on. "No, bitch! Fuck. Did I say you could put that back on?" He points to the back pack, "Put it away." I do. He hands me his backpack, "You'll be carrying this too; you need to lose more weight than I do." Now I know why he was so keen to hike today, he's got his naked slave being his mule. I wrangle both backpacks to my shoulders and, naked, I restart the hike.
After awhile I hear him muttering "Fuck what a nice ass.""Such a good bitch.""You love being my whore." and stuff he loves as much as I do. He's turning himself on, rubbing his cock through his jeans.
About mid-afternoon, I can hear sounds of people on the path ahead of us. I can't tell if they are coming toward us or we are simply catching up to them. I look back at my Master and he smiles and motions with his hand to keep going. I'm desperate to put my kilt on. Something.
I can see them in in the near distance. I look back pleadingly to my Master. He's not paying attention. maybe I should take one of the backpacks and hold it in front of me. I'm afraid of being displayed in front of strangers, yet I can feel my cock swell in my cage. Then suddenly they stumble through the last stand of trees and break right into the path in front of me.
They were laughing about something and mumble "Hellos" before it dawns on them I am completely naked. There's four guys and two girls in the late 20s now staring at me. One by one I can see their eyes widen when the realize that not only am I stark naked but that my cock is in a metal cage and I have my slave outfit on. Interestingly enough, I notice the girls smiling the widest. It's only been seconds but then Master touches my shoulder, "Howdy! Come on slave, we've got a hike to finish." and he nudges me forward through and past the group.
There's complete silence for a few moments and the group busts out laughing. I know they're laughing at my cocklette, all locked up in its cage, knowing that I am a total bottom pig who likes taking cock in his ass. Maybe later, they'll start imagining what it would be like to lock up a cock or to be locked. maybe one of the girls will lock one of their boys up. Or maybe two fo the guys are lovers and one locks the other up. Either way, I am turned on and appalled at the same time.
My Master echoes their laughs. "Yer red as a beet!"
We continue our hike, higher up the side of the mountain. And, as the afternoon draws down, we find our camping area and I set everything up for the night. I begin cooking dinner and Master and I chat. Then we eat. I'm not too bad of a cook at home ... camp cookery is not exactly my forte. Master pulls out a flask and some weed.
Dusk is swiftly approaching and I can feel the temperature start to slide down. "C'mere" he says, and I move to him. He motions me to sit between his legs; I do, and he wraps his arms around me. He nibbles my ear, whispering "Love ya bitch" "Love you back Master."
He pulls at my pierced nipples, nibbles at my neck and ear. My temperature rises. My hole begins to twitch, wanting ,,, NEEDING his cock. My cock starts to hurt as the pressure builds and squeezes my scrotum onto the ring. It turns me on even more knowing that the last orgasm I had was over six months ago. I can't hold back "Please fuck me."
He stands up and pulls out his hard cock. I turn and suck the whole thing deep. It's hot. It's throbbing. He's been teasing himself all day looking at my naked body and thinking about all the things he's about to do to me. It feels so wonderful, this cock buried in my throat. I look up, He smiles and begins pulling off his clothes all the while my mouth is suctioned on his cock.
We lay on the blanket by the fire, me on top, and he positions me so he can eat my ass. I moan into the night as I feel his tongue dart across my sensitive hole. He moans too, he loves the sweaty smell of me. He knows that in moments, his cock will be inside. Before long, I'm on my back and he's fishing for lube in the back pack. I try to tell him to just fuck me with spit lube even though he's big enought to hurt for awhile. Just then he finds the lube and strokes his cock with it. He looks into my eyes and shoves two lube-sloppy finger into my ass. I arch my back and grunt with the entry; but as he slides them in and out the pain moves to lust, "Please fuck me".
He grabs my ankles in his hands and aims his cock at my hole. He brings it closer and closer to my hole. My heart is racing. My cock throbbing, hurting in its cage. His cock is at my hole now; a slight pressure begins. I try to relax. Suddenly, he thrusts his cock deep and I let out a little scream of pain and pleasure. All of it is inside me ... this is exactly where I want to be.
He moves his cock in and out while my hole relaxes around it, becoming familiar once again with this intruder. I start moaning ... it doesn't take long as I'm very vocal with cock in my ass. I twist and squeeze my hole around his cock. He starts fucking my a little more swiftly, then faster, rabbit-fucking me. I'm writhing in ecstasy and squealing like a little girl ... or a stuck pig. I grip his face and stare into his eyes as he fucks me. He's got a shit-eating grin on his face cuz he knows this is what I live for ... aggressive pounding.
I look passed his face to the branch-littered sky above me, the stars starting to twinkle on the dusky canvas of the universe. High from the weed, I'm truly living the moment and get lost in the feel of his cock inside me and the stars in the sky. His thrusts increase in depth and pace. He's got his look of concentration on his face as he's trying not to cum so quickly. But the day's excitement is too much and he yowls his orgasm like a wolf. I squeeze my hole around his pulsing cock and he spasms with the sensation. He's pushing his cock as deep as possible, possessing me with his cum. Making me His. Marking me with his seed.
He collapses on top of me with a sigh. He mumbles in my neck and ear how much he loves me. My legs are locked around his waist. I love this moment ... when he's coming down from his orgasm, emotionally vulnerable, hard cock still pulsing inside me ... that's when I truly feel owned.
I saw this foto (left) and thought, "That's how I'd look." except there was one thing missing ... a cage on the guy's cock. So, taking the lead from Master Chirenon, I decided to try my hand at photo-editing and putting a cage on the nasty ass free cock. Seems logical. I built the website for Mature Metal and I have all these great hi-rez images of all of their cages ... why not use'em?
It's Summer here in Portland. The sun's been out for a few days drying up all the damp from a winterfull of rain. Temperatures are in the low 80s, rare for this early in the year.
Master and I have been keeping our promise to ourselves to be healthier, eat better, exercise more. Last night master asks, "We should go on a hike this weekend. An overnighter. Be great to fuck you in the woods under the stars. What do you think?"
It was a rhetorical question, really. He's just said we were going. Plus, he knows I'm a sucker for sex in the sun, outdoor sex turns me on so much. Just the thought of laying on my back, legs in the air, His cock buried in my ass as I look passed His face into the starlit sky is enough to get me hard in my cage.
I start preparing all of what we'll need for the overnight hike: couple of backpacks filled with food and supplies for a quick overnight in the forest. We're not like professional hikers/campers but we have enough for this kind of hike.
I make us a hearty breakfast and toss everything into the Jeep. Just as we head for the door he turns to me "Y'know bitch, I think this hike would be the perfect opportunity to wear that utility kilt you got from KiltThis." I dash back to the bedroom, unlace my hiking boots, drop the jeans, and pull out my black kilt. Boots back on and back to the door in a flash. He smiles wickedly and reaches under the kilt to feel my locked cock. As we walk out the door and to the Jeep, we can hear the dog tag locked on my device clicking loudly.
We set out early in the am on a drive out past Mt. Hood to a great trailhead. Surprisingly, there's only one car parked here. It's a little chilly this high up the mountainside and this early in the am; but I suspect we'll be getting pretty warmed up as we start the hike.
We hit the trail head at a good pace, needing to get warmed up. While I can easily stay naked in the house, I'm still a bit self-conscious in the kilt ... especially going commando in the kilt (the joke is "if you wear underwear in a kilt then its a skirt!") ... and even more so, being public in a kilt going commando with a dog tag clicking away advertising that I have a metal cage on my cock.
We hike for some time, chatting, getting up a head of steam. "I think you should take your shirt off. You look hot." I start to protest, but realize it is an order. I drop the back pack and remove my shirt stuffing it inside. We begin again.
A few hours later, the trees have begun to thin and the air getting warmer, and we stop for lunch. Master strips his shirt off now. I prepare lunch watching Him, wanting Him. We eat in silence, enjoying the wonderfully fresh air, the exercise ... just "being." After he's finished eating he walks to me with his hand squeezing his cock. I know what he wants. "Take off the kilt first." I do, and now I am naked except for my hiking shoes. I open my mouth and let his cock slide in.
In no time at all he's rock hard and forcing to the back of my throat. He's really turned on. I can feel him swell and know he's about to blow a load. I suck harder and faster but he yanks my head away "Nope! Not yet bitch!"
I laugh inwardly as I watch him try to stuff his hard throbbing cock back into his jeans.
He digs into his backpack "I've packed a few extras, cunt. I think you'll like'em." He smiles evilly as he pulls out my slave collar and cuffs. "C'mere bitch." I stand up and walk to Him and he puts the leather and steel collar on my neck and locks it on; following with the wrist cuffs and ankle cuffs. "Ok. I think we're ready for the next part of the hike. We have to get to the campsite before dark."
I grab my kilt and start to put it on. "No, bitch! Fuck. Did I say you could put that back on?" He points to the back pack, "Put it away." I do. He hands me his backpack, "You'll be carrying this too; you need to lose more weight than I do." Now I know why he was so keen to hike today, he's got his naked slave being his mule. I wrangle both backpacks to my shoulders and, naked, I restart the hike.
After awhile I hear him muttering "Fuck what a nice ass.""Such a good bitch.""You love being my whore." and stuff he loves as much as I do. He's turning himself on, rubbing his cock through his jeans.
About mid-afternoon, I can hear sounds of people on the path ahead of us. I can't tell if they are coming toward us or we are simply catching up to them. I look back at my Master and he smiles and motions with his hand to keep going. I'm desperate to put my kilt on. Something.
I can see them in in the near distance. I look back pleadingly to my Master. He's not paying attention. maybe I should take one of the backpacks and hold it in front of me. I'm afraid of being displayed in front of strangers, yet I can feel my cock swell in my cage. Then suddenly they stumble through the last stand of trees and break right into the path in front of me.
They were laughing about something and mumble "Hellos" before it dawns on them I am completely naked. There's four guys and two girls in the late 20s now staring at me. One by one I can see their eyes widen when the realize that not only am I stark naked but that my cock is in a metal cage and I have my slave outfit on. Interestingly enough, I notice the girls smiling the widest. It's only been seconds but then Master touches my shoulder, "Howdy! Come on slave, we've got a hike to finish." and he nudges me forward through and past the group.
There's complete silence for a few moments and the group busts out laughing. I know they're laughing at my cocklette, all locked up in its cage, knowing that I am a total bottom pig who likes taking cock in his ass. Maybe later, they'll start imagining what it would be like to lock up a cock or to be locked. maybe one of the girls will lock one of their boys up. Or maybe two fo the guys are lovers and one locks the other up. Either way, I am turned on and appalled at the same time.
My Master echoes their laughs. "Yer red as a beet!"
We continue our hike, higher up the side of the mountain. And, as the afternoon draws down, we find our camping area and I set everything up for the night. I begin cooking dinner and Master and I chat. Then we eat. I'm not too bad of a cook at home ... camp cookery is not exactly my forte. Master pulls out a flask and some weed.
Dusk is swiftly approaching and I can feel the temperature start to slide down. "C'mere" he says, and I move to him. He motions me to sit between his legs; I do, and he wraps his arms around me. He nibbles my ear, whispering "Love ya bitch" "Love you back Master."
He pulls at my pierced nipples, nibbles at my neck and ear. My temperature rises. My hole begins to twitch, wanting ,,, NEEDING his cock. My cock starts to hurt as the pressure builds and squeezes my scrotum onto the ring. It turns me on even more knowing that the last orgasm I had was over six months ago. I can't hold back "Please fuck me."
He stands up and pulls out his hard cock. I turn and suck the whole thing deep. It's hot. It's throbbing. He's been teasing himself all day looking at my naked body and thinking about all the things he's about to do to me. It feels so wonderful, this cock buried in my throat. I look up, He smiles and begins pulling off his clothes all the while my mouth is suctioned on his cock.
We lay on the blanket by the fire, me on top, and he positions me so he can eat my ass. I moan into the night as I feel his tongue dart across my sensitive hole. He moans too, he loves the sweaty smell of me. He knows that in moments, his cock will be inside. Before long, I'm on my back and he's fishing for lube in the back pack. I try to tell him to just fuck me with spit lube even though he's big enought to hurt for awhile. Just then he finds the lube and strokes his cock with it. He looks into my eyes and shoves two lube-sloppy finger into my ass. I arch my back and grunt with the entry; but as he slides them in and out the pain moves to lust, "Please fuck me".
He grabs my ankles in his hands and aims his cock at my hole. He brings it closer and closer to my hole. My heart is racing. My cock throbbing, hurting in its cage. His cock is at my hole now; a slight pressure begins. I try to relax. Suddenly, he thrusts his cock deep and I let out a little scream of pain and pleasure. All of it is inside me ... this is exactly where I want to be.
He moves his cock in and out while my hole relaxes around it, becoming familiar once again with this intruder. I start moaning ... it doesn't take long as I'm very vocal with cock in my ass. I twist and squeeze my hole around his cock. He starts fucking my a little more swiftly, then faster, rabbit-fucking me. I'm writhing in ecstasy and squealing like a little girl ... or a stuck pig. I grip his face and stare into his eyes as he fucks me. He's got a shit-eating grin on his face cuz he knows this is what I live for ... aggressive pounding.
I look passed his face to the branch-littered sky above me, the stars starting to twinkle on the dusky canvas of the universe. High from the weed, I'm truly living the moment and get lost in the feel of his cock inside me and the stars in the sky. His thrusts increase in depth and pace. He's got his look of concentration on his face as he's trying not to cum so quickly. But the day's excitement is too much and he yowls his orgasm like a wolf. I squeeze my hole around his pulsing cock and he spasms with the sensation. He's pushing his cock as deep as possible, possessing me with his cum. Making me His. Marking me with his seed.
He collapses on top of me with a sigh. He mumbles in my neck and ear how much he loves me. My legs are locked around his waist. I love this moment ... when he's coming down from his orgasm, emotionally vulnerable, hard cock still pulsing inside me ... that's when I truly feel owned.
Locked Cock of the Day
There's a lot of room in this cage; but his hands were locked to prevent any playing.
I wonder how long he was kept like this before he couldn't hold it any longer and pissed himself. Of course, his Master and playmates made sure he was filled up nicely.
Locked Cock of the Day
I can't tell if this is CGI ... but I love the smoked plastic chastity device. I wish my cock were big enough to fill it.
Monday, December 26, 2011
Locked Cock of the Day
Yesterday I posted a pic of a locked boy who was also under anal lock-down ... and here's a cute puppy. His locked cock hanging heavy and a big ol' puppy tail plug stuck in his hole. I bet it feels wonderful when he "wags"... Are any of you into puppy play? Anyone K9 24/7? I wonder what that would be like. Part of me thinks it would be hot.
Sunday, December 25, 2011
Locked Cock of the Day
Another lovely locked boi ... apparently Master caught him using a dildo when he wasn't ordered to, so now Master has had to take control of his locked boi's ass, too. Can you imagine spending all day not only locked'n'denied but plugged and constantly stimulated? Have you ever been made to suffer this wonderful torture? Denied the use of both your cock and your hole and forced to perform only oral service?
Saturday, December 24, 2011
Locked Cock of the Day
Isn't he simply beautiful? Imagine how wonderful it must be to be kept that way 24/7 because your Master loves you and wants to see your beauty all the time ... not to mention being available for sexual service any time he wants.
Friday, December 23, 2011
Thursday, December 22, 2011
Locked Cock of the Day
This locked boi is displaying his freshly shaved groin to his Master.
I think his Master is being too nice, locking him in a cage that big.
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
Getting Fucked While Locked
I am always on the hunt for videos of locked boiz getting fucked ... there's surprisingly few of them!
And while sissification or T'Girl action is not really my thing there are many of us locked boiz into it. And while I may not enjoy THAT part of it, no one can deny that being locked and having sex is one of the hottest things we can do. I mean, to be so friggin' horny and then to make love and still denied an erection and an orgasm. Wow.
Locked Cock of the Day
Gawd! Imagine the slave's feeling of humiliation as his Master drags him outside for all to see as punishment for his "crime" of having an un-permitted orgasm.
Even though I take a certain pride in being a locked boi, I don't know if I could stand being displayed like this in front of my friends.
Ready to Be Used ...
On one hand, chastity is really easy.
One day your lover/Master/Owner locks you up in a chastity device and tells you to forget about touching, getting erect, or even cumming for the near future.
You're turned on for a bit right from the get-go and you probably get resoundly fucked then fall asleep in each others arms. You wake up a few times with some burning or pinching. But, you feel good about living out your dream of being locked'n'denied.
That's the easy part. Then ...
After a few days you start to miss touching, fondling your cock. You miss that exciting feeling as it grows stiff in your hands. And you say to yourself "God, I wanna cum."
You figure your keyholder will be back on the weekend and he'll let you out. He'll let you stroke your hard cock and bust a nut whilst he's fucking your hole. But Friday night comes and he's tired from working all week and he just wants to have a nice meal, some cuddling and a good night's sleep.
Laying in bed, spooning with him, you reach behind to feel his cock because you miss the feeling of yours. Even though he's tired, his cock responds ... hardens in your hand. It's then that your cock suddenly swells in the cage ... almost hurting.
He turns to lay on his back and you turn and duck under the covers. You hold his hard cock at the root and bring his swollen, hot, soft cock head to your lips. You breathe in the smell of him. Your tongue darts out to touch the tip to find he's already oozing. You open your lips and let his cock slowly enter your mouth.
You start to suck his cock slowly, respectfully ... enjoying the feel of it as your throat relaxes and more and more of it slides deeper down your throat. There's a deep sigh from him.
As you suck him your cock swells and fills every bit of space in your cage. Your hole twitches and your mind suddenly screams in need. You want to leap up and drop yourself on his pole, rape yourself on him. Your body desperately needs release ... you've never gone this long without cumming.
You're a good boy and you focus on his cock. You feel it thicken, harden. He's moaning now. His body squirming. You suck harder. You feel that tube in his cock swell. He grabs your head with both hands and fucks your throat.
With several ecstatic grunts his load explodes in your mouth and you swallow every drop.
After a few moments letting his cock soften in your mouth you pull up while he turns away and falls instantly asleep. Sated.
You're left there, cock still swollen in its cage, hole still twitching, and your whole body yearning for the exciting, explosive ending. You spend the next couple hours trying to get back to sleep.
Then it gets worse ...
You wake up in the morning with your cock trying to burst out of the cage with a morning hardon. Groaning in pain you run to the bathroom ... but you can't take a piss cuz you're all swelled up. You splash some cold water on it, and that helps a little.
You jump in the shower and distract yourself with that at your cock finally calms down. You relax and the piss jets out of you splashing everywhere and you sigh with relief.
Just then your lover opens the door to the shower, his turgid cock swaying deliciously. He grabs you and kisses you passionately making your cock swell again - it's been a whole week since it's been free of the cage. He puts his hands on your shoulders and pushes you down to your knees. "Open" and you obey and open your mouth.
He puts the tip of his semi-hard cock on your tongue, sighs and a torrent of bitter morning piss jets like a firehouse making you choke and sputter. His piss is everywhere, mouth, face, soaking your hair.
When he's done he pulls you up and kisses you and rinses you. He begins soaping your body and you are so turned on by him, by your need than you moan just from his touch. You turn and present your ass to him; he knows you need his cock. With a bit of soap for lube he works his hard cock into your needy hole.
Ecstasy spreads through every pore of your body. His need is such that in no time at all he's no longer making love to you he's fucking you, shoving his cock as hard and deep as he can get it in you. Your hands are gripping the shower walls. You moan, whine with the aggressive fucking you're receiving, and you hear yourself beg for more, beg for release. Even though his pounding has knocked everything from your mind; your body remembers the dozens of times this exact same thing has happened but you were free to grab your cock and cum with him.
But no longer.
You feel him rush. You can tell his cock is going to explode a load of his cum deep in your bowels. He can no longer hold back and he screams his orgasm into your shoulder. The two of you vibrate together in the final surges or cum and orgasmic energy.
He holds you for a bit, gathering his strength, his heart rate and breathing back to normal. He pulls out of you and a gush of his sperm squirts out, plopping on the shower floor. He steps back a bit and rinses his cock. He steps out of the shower and goes back to the bedroom.
And you're left wondering when he'll unlock you and let you cum.
One day your lover/Master/Owner locks you up in a chastity device and tells you to forget about touching, getting erect, or even cumming for the near future.
You're turned on for a bit right from the get-go and you probably get resoundly fucked then fall asleep in each others arms. You wake up a few times with some burning or pinching. But, you feel good about living out your dream of being locked'n'denied.
That's the easy part. Then ...
After a few days you start to miss touching, fondling your cock. You miss that exciting feeling as it grows stiff in your hands. And you say to yourself "God, I wanna cum."
You figure your keyholder will be back on the weekend and he'll let you out. He'll let you stroke your hard cock and bust a nut whilst he's fucking your hole. But Friday night comes and he's tired from working all week and he just wants to have a nice meal, some cuddling and a good night's sleep.
Laying in bed, spooning with him, you reach behind to feel his cock because you miss the feeling of yours. Even though he's tired, his cock responds ... hardens in your hand. It's then that your cock suddenly swells in the cage ... almost hurting.
He turns to lay on his back and you turn and duck under the covers. You hold his hard cock at the root and bring his swollen, hot, soft cock head to your lips. You breathe in the smell of him. Your tongue darts out to touch the tip to find he's already oozing. You open your lips and let his cock slowly enter your mouth.
You start to suck his cock slowly, respectfully ... enjoying the feel of it as your throat relaxes and more and more of it slides deeper down your throat. There's a deep sigh from him.
As you suck him your cock swells and fills every bit of space in your cage. Your hole twitches and your mind suddenly screams in need. You want to leap up and drop yourself on his pole, rape yourself on him. Your body desperately needs release ... you've never gone this long without cumming.
You're a good boy and you focus on his cock. You feel it thicken, harden. He's moaning now. His body squirming. You suck harder. You feel that tube in his cock swell. He grabs your head with both hands and fucks your throat.
With several ecstatic grunts his load explodes in your mouth and you swallow every drop.
After a few moments letting his cock soften in your mouth you pull up while he turns away and falls instantly asleep. Sated.
You're left there, cock still swollen in its cage, hole still twitching, and your whole body yearning for the exciting, explosive ending. You spend the next couple hours trying to get back to sleep.
Then it gets worse ...
You wake up in the morning with your cock trying to burst out of the cage with a morning hardon. Groaning in pain you run to the bathroom ... but you can't take a piss cuz you're all swelled up. You splash some cold water on it, and that helps a little.
You jump in the shower and distract yourself with that at your cock finally calms down. You relax and the piss jets out of you splashing everywhere and you sigh with relief.
Just then your lover opens the door to the shower, his turgid cock swaying deliciously. He grabs you and kisses you passionately making your cock swell again - it's been a whole week since it's been free of the cage. He puts his hands on your shoulders and pushes you down to your knees. "Open" and you obey and open your mouth.
He puts the tip of his semi-hard cock on your tongue, sighs and a torrent of bitter morning piss jets like a firehouse making you choke and sputter. His piss is everywhere, mouth, face, soaking your hair.
When he's done he pulls you up and kisses you and rinses you. He begins soaping your body and you are so turned on by him, by your need than you moan just from his touch. You turn and present your ass to him; he knows you need his cock. With a bit of soap for lube he works his hard cock into your needy hole.
Ecstasy spreads through every pore of your body. His need is such that in no time at all he's no longer making love to you he's fucking you, shoving his cock as hard and deep as he can get it in you. Your hands are gripping the shower walls. You moan, whine with the aggressive fucking you're receiving, and you hear yourself beg for more, beg for release. Even though his pounding has knocked everything from your mind; your body remembers the dozens of times this exact same thing has happened but you were free to grab your cock and cum with him.
But no longer.
You feel him rush. You can tell his cock is going to explode a load of his cum deep in your bowels. He can no longer hold back and he screams his orgasm into your shoulder. The two of you vibrate together in the final surges or cum and orgasmic energy.
He holds you for a bit, gathering his strength, his heart rate and breathing back to normal. He pulls out of you and a gush of his sperm squirts out, plopping on the shower floor. He steps back a bit and rinses his cock. He steps out of the shower and goes back to the bedroom.
And you're left wondering when he'll unlock you and let you cum.
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
Beautiful Work from a Master
From the Master Chirenon Admiration Society (I'm certain one exists somewhere).
Master Chirenon's blog over here: MaleProtection.blogspot.com is an incredible and varied work of art in the world of captioning and image editing. Above is a sample of his recent work.
Personally, I want my hole used more than my throat, so I prefer the original ... while getting forcefully fucked all anyone will hear are my muffled cries, sobs and moans. Though, a slave boy must be available for whatever his Master wants, so Master Chirenon's version is probably more appropriate.
Locked Cock of the Day
I couldn't wait to add this locked boi to the stream ...
... He makes me want to be a Top / Master again ... or, one of my favorite fantasies is to have another locked lover.
Wouldn't that be kinda hot? Two permanently locked boiz living together; both committed to keeping each other locked'n'denied but yet constantly trying to get each other off.
Would we purchase 2 strapons and pretend they were our real cocks and make love that way? Or would we spend time unlocked where maybe fore two months one of us is locked and the other isn't?
... He makes me want to be a Top / Master again ... or, one of my favorite fantasies is to have another locked lover.
Wouldn't that be kinda hot? Two permanently locked boiz living together; both committed to keeping each other locked'n'denied but yet constantly trying to get each other off.
Would we purchase 2 strapons and pretend they were our real cocks and make love that way? Or would we spend time unlocked where maybe fore two months one of us is locked and the other isn't?
Monday, December 19, 2011
Locked Cock of the Day
Isn't this one of the most gorgeous things you've ever seen? Hot stud locked in his metal cage. When people see him on the street they admire his masculine looks and bulge in his pants, not realizing he's a locked faggot sub boy whose Master keeps him locked'n'denied and fucks his boy-pussy every night. He moans and groans like a school girl losing her virginity.
Even though he begs and begs to be unlocked, set free, and allowed to cum his Master only allows this slave to cum via elecro-stimulation of his boy-hole and shocking metal chastity cage. A ruined orgasm based on forced nearly painful stimulation.
God I want that.
Sunday, December 18, 2011
Saturday, December 17, 2011
Locked Cock of the Day
Seems to me this locked boi simply has too much freedom. I mean, if my cock head were that accessible I'd be masturbating all the time.
Friday, December 16, 2011
Locked Cock of the Day
He fills out the Curve nicely doesn't he? And his balls are all tied up, too; I want to play with them.
Thursday, December 15, 2011
Locked Cock of the Day
Dressed up in a business suit, in a meeting, wondering if anyone sees the bulge of my locked cock, running to the bathroom to pull it out and cool down because I got hard.
A Threesome You'll Never Forget
Ok. Here's the deal. I'm locked. I'm horny. In the mornings when I first get to work, I drink my coffee read emails and watch porn. Once in awhile I stumble across something so hot I have to get off to it. This is one of those videos. I didn't make it passed the 7 minute mark.
I want to be just like this boy ... USED for a man's pleasure ... better yet for TWO men's pleasure!
I want to be just like this boy ... USED for a man's pleasure ... better yet for TWO men's pleasure!
Wednesday, December 14, 2011
Why am I Such a Needy Bitch?
So, I've had some long distance play with my Master. I've locked myself in my Mature Metal JailBird and sent him the keys. At first we had some time every Saturday morning to play online over Skype. With the stresses and chaos of the holiday season we haven't had much chance to connect. I want to obey his rules of no touching and no cumming, but it's really hard to do without his regular re-enforcement.
Does anyone else in a long-distance Master/slave relationship have the same problem? How do you handle it?
Its not like I need him to have me stripp and fuck myself with a dildo on video for him every day ... though, I would love to do that. But, I would love it if he would chat with me online or send me an email reminding me that he owns me and that I am not allowed to touch my locked cock, not allowed to cum. Something to remind me that he is "watching" over me.
I wish I had the will power.
I'm certain it will be different when we're together and I get to enjoy the feel and taste of his cock in my mouth, the weight of his body on top of mine, and feel his shaft penetrating my hole, hear his gasps as he cums inside of me. But, without that sexual release I am left here, horny, and unable to concentrate on anything other than the horniness of my own throbbing cock.
Does anyone else in a long-distance Master/slave relationship have the same problem? How do you handle it?
Its not like I need him to have me stripp and fuck myself with a dildo on video for him every day ... though, I would love to do that. But, I would love it if he would chat with me online or send me an email reminding me that he owns me and that I am not allowed to touch my locked cock, not allowed to cum. Something to remind me that he is "watching" over me.
I wish I had the will power.
I'm certain it will be different when we're together and I get to enjoy the feel and taste of his cock in my mouth, the weight of his body on top of mine, and feel his shaft penetrating my hole, hear his gasps as he cums inside of me. But, without that sexual release I am left here, horny, and unable to concentrate on anything other than the horniness of my own throbbing cock.
Locked Cock of the Day
The locking butt plug inserted and locked. Would my Master be so cruel to deny me the ecstacy of giving my hole to him?
You've Cancelled?
You've cancelled your transaction? How could you pass up on the opportunity to torture me further?
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
Cumming ... Something I am NOT Allowed to Do!
I so want to cum ...
... so all I can do is watch this and fantasize about how wonderful this must feel and dream about being able to lick it all up.
My Master wants me to forget about how this feels. He wants me to live my dream of an orgasm-free life. He wants me to learn that any sexual pleasure I have will come from the use of my holes not the use of my pole.
... so all I can do is watch this and fantasize about how wonderful this must feel and dream about being able to lick it all up.
My Master wants me to forget about how this feels. He wants me to live my dream of an orgasm-free life. He wants me to learn that any sexual pleasure I have will come from the use of my holes not the use of my pole.
My Dream Cock
If there ever was a cock that I would give everything up to be used by ...
... this is the one!
... this is the one!
Locked Cock of the Day
The MEO locking butt plug. What torture to me denied orgasm AND the pleasures of anal sex. To be an oral only slave would be torture.
Monday, December 12, 2011
Locked Cock of the Day
You may not believe this, but ... until I turned 40 or so, I was a total top. I mean, maybe once a year I'd let someone plow my ass with their cock or a dildo. And I loved Asian boys. Just like this guy.
Then I met Kiokuni Katana, a Japanese boy about 13 years younger than I who was attending Portland State University. In fact, he looked a LOT like the boy pictured here. Stunningly gorgeous. Massive uncut cock.
And, even though we both said we were tops who didn't bottom, we decided to meet and have a date anyway. I figured, he'd know more Asian bottoms for me to use / have / fuck / love. But while we were on this date I decided I had to have him - and I think he thought the same - and we went to his place. We sucked each other off, swallowing hot steamy loads.
We laid there for awhile and he took my hand and placed it on his hard cock ans said "I want more." I smiled. "I'm going to fuck your ass." ... and did he ever. He fucked me hard and deep. Condomless. He came a second time, this time filling my ass. But after a few seconds of catching his breath, he slapped my hand away from stroking my throbbing cock and growling "Don't." He started pounding my ass again.
My ass was very sore and I started squirming, trying to get out from under him and the constant abuse of his cock in my hole. He became very vocal, "Stop you cunt." "Fucking bitch. Take it." "You know you love this you fucking whore." and so much more I can't remember. All I know is that my cock never got soft no matter how aggressive he got.
Finally, after what seemed like hours, he blew a second load up my ass, pulled out, grabbed my hair and shoved his cock in my mouth "Clean my cock, bitch." ... and I did. Some time during that night a switch inside of me got flipped. I felt that I needed him and needed to be his submissive bottom bitchboy. The feelings I had sucking his cock clean and feeling his cum oozing out of my ass were astounding.
He fucked me like that for a few days. Each time we fucked there were new things he did to me ... collar and cuffs, spanking, spitting, slapping all the while fucking me into being his total slave. On the last day we were online looking at naughty things to buy and I saw this picture of a guy locked in a CB3000. I almost fainted. I immediately wanted it. Kio laughed "Yeah. You need that. You've been cumming too much and not paying attention to me enough." I said, "Wait a minute. How can I NOT pay attention to that horse cock when it's invading my guts?"
With that he grabbed me out of the chair, shoved me toward the bed. In moments I was tied, face up and spread-eagled on the bed, a ball gag in my mouth and him straddling my chest waving his huge cock over my face ... "You want this, doncha cuntboy?" I nodded.
He climbed off me and went to his walkin closet and came back with something. He didn't let me see. He then straddled my chest but facing my cock and he started fondling me. I started getting hard and he slapped it back to softness. I thought maybe he was putting a cock ring on me. It only took a hlf-a-minute .. and when he climbed off me I moaned in terror/ecstacy ... my cock was encased in plastic.
He leaned forward, cradling my face in his hand, smiled and whispered "You're mine now." and kissed my gagged mouth.
In moments, he'd turned me over and re-tied me face down and fucked my ravaged hole for the umpteenth time that weekend.
For the next 14 months I was always locked'n'denied (hence my screen name). He took everything from me and gave me so much. I moved in with him. Within a few months he'd donated all my clothing and possessions (I could work from home) and I was naked 24/7 and serving him not just sexually but did all the cleaning and cooking, etc. He loved me, of that I had no doubt, but toward the end things got a bit weird ... all right, fucked up. But despite the ending, I miss him very much. I miss the experience. I miss that evil grin as he hovered over me and shoving his cock in my ass.
Thank you, Master Chirenon, for giving life to my memories ...
Sunday, December 11, 2011
Locked Cock of the Day
Saturday, December 10, 2011
Locking Collar and Cuffs in Stainless Steel
While most people who know me know I'm a bit kinky, in general they really don't know the details or the extent of my kinkiness. Probably six people know my cock is locked in a stainless steel cage from Mature Metal nearly 100% of the time. In fact, a little side story ... I recently received 2 kilts from KiltThis.com and have been trying to wear them in public (it's a lot harder than you think, especially when you aren't supposed to wear anything underneath and your cock is locked). So, I have worn it a time or two to the office on Saturday (lower exposure) and got invited to an impromptu dinner. So went to my friends for dinner in my kilt and, being fags, they couldn't resist pulling up the kilt to see "what's underneath" and they got treated to a display of my locked cock.
I was totally embarrassed, but they all had a lot of fun teasing me and asking questions, all the while pulling on my locked cock, looking at the beautifully made device - which, of course, made me hard in the device. thus these friends know about my chastity kink.
Anyhow, part of me really wants my Master to buy these ...
... and have them engraved with "Master's Bitch" or "slave" with my SLRN as my Christmas gift. But then, lock them on me with no way to remove them; thus forcing me to display my slave status to everyone. (PS. Dear Mr. S Leather, Please get the manufacturer to make matching ankle cuffs.)
Just thinking about having these locked on me permanently, just like my locked cock, turns me on to no end. I think how wonderful it will be when we are living together, to be forced to be naked except for these 6 pieces of stainless steel.
I have been asked a number of times why this latest concept turns me on ... I think there's a number of issues at play here: 1. generally, a slave owns nothing and gives his possessions to his Master - thus, as a sign of his submission and status, should not wear clothing in the home of his Master; 2. I have a very low sense of confidence in my body - I'm not young and gorgeous anymore - so being forced to be naked in front of my Master all the time (I have no problem being naked in the dark and getting fucked) forces me to confront my body concepts and learn to accept my body for what it is ... my Master does. He doesn't care about my shape, only about my health ... 3. The possibility that he may also order me to remain naked when others come to our home (fellow kinksters, or friends who know about my status) accentuates that feeling AND turns me on.
Anyhow, I guess I should not write my blog when I have a vibrating, inflatable butt-plug buzzing in my ass. I tend to babble.
I was totally embarrassed, but they all had a lot of fun teasing me and asking questions, all the while pulling on my locked cock, looking at the beautifully made device - which, of course, made me hard in the device. thus these friends know about my chastity kink.
Anyhow, part of me really wants my Master to buy these ...
... and have them engraved with "Master's Bitch" or "slave" with my SLRN as my Christmas gift. But then, lock them on me with no way to remove them; thus forcing me to display my slave status to everyone. (PS. Dear Mr. S Leather, Please get the manufacturer to make matching ankle cuffs.)
Just thinking about having these locked on me permanently, just like my locked cock, turns me on to no end. I think how wonderful it will be when we are living together, to be forced to be naked except for these 6 pieces of stainless steel.
I have been asked a number of times why this latest concept turns me on ... I think there's a number of issues at play here: 1. generally, a slave owns nothing and gives his possessions to his Master - thus, as a sign of his submission and status, should not wear clothing in the home of his Master; 2. I have a very low sense of confidence in my body - I'm not young and gorgeous anymore - so being forced to be naked in front of my Master all the time (I have no problem being naked in the dark and getting fucked) forces me to confront my body concepts and learn to accept my body for what it is ... my Master does. He doesn't care about my shape, only about my health ... 3. The possibility that he may also order me to remain naked when others come to our home (fellow kinksters, or friends who know about my status) accentuates that feeling AND turns me on.
Anyhow, I guess I should not write my blog when I have a vibrating, inflatable butt-plug buzzing in my ass. I tend to babble.
Locked Cock of the Day
I had a Master once, who tied me up like this and fucked the hell out of me, shoved a plug in my ass ... then took a shower got dressed and went to work. He cam home for lunch, stripped, pulled out the plug and fucked another load into me. He replaced the plug, got dressed and went back to work. He came home from work at the end of the day and repeated the process. He fucked me so hard that I peed the bed - cuz I'd been holding it all afternoon. He showered and changed into casual clothes, said "I'm going out with friends." and left me there, tied, gagged, butt plug holding in 3 huge loads of cum, bed soaked with piss. He came home a few hours later with someone, I heard them laughing as they came into the bedroom. He offered me to his friend, who immediately stripped and mounted me, fumbling to pull out the plug. I could smell the booze from both of them. My hole was stretched wide from a day of plug use and it took this guy awhile to cum while my Master whispered in my ear. After the guy unloaded in my ass, my Master climbed on and blew a fourth load of cum into me. When he was done, he didn't replace the plug and I felt the cum oozing out and down my balls. I heard them go into the shower together and they fucked.
After the guy left, my master became my lover - removing all the restraints, holding me, kissing me, massaging my sore muscles. He helped me stumble to the shower, climbing in with me and washed me. He brought me into the living room wrapped in blankets, made dinner and some drinks for me. He fed me like a child. While I recovered he cleaned the bed. This had been a fantasy of mine and he made it come true.
Friday, December 9, 2011
How to Make My Cocklet Untouchable
Back in this post I mentioned that while I love being permanently locked'n'denied in my JailBird from Mature Metal, I have the problem that my need to cum outweighs my willpower and I begin stroking the tender underside of my cocklet with my fingertip shoved between the bars. You might wonder "How can he get off stroking such a tiny area?"
Believe you me, when you are extremely horny you can do just about anything. And when your cock is sensitive from no longer being able to rub the inside of clothing or getting stroked regularly, that sensitivity goes a long way to helping me cum inside the cage.
Now ... my Master does not like me to touch it, let alone stroke to a little girlie orgasm, so he's pissed that I have no willpower. But the reality is that I'm a MAN and I was made to cum ... and since my Master isn't here to fuck my throat and ass - thereby giving me a sexual diversion away from my cock - all I think about is my locked cock. AND because he isn't here there's not that immediate punishment.
So, I found a temporary way to interrupt my stroking. Pictures are below. What do you think?
I've locked my slave dog tag inside the JailBird at the bottom of the cage. This completely blocks my finger from touching.
Believe you me, when you are extremely horny you can do just about anything. And when your cock is sensitive from no longer being able to rub the inside of clothing or getting stroked regularly, that sensitivity goes a long way to helping me cum inside the cage.
Now ... my Master does not like me to touch it, let alone stroke to a little girlie orgasm, so he's pissed that I have no willpower. But the reality is that I'm a MAN and I was made to cum ... and since my Master isn't here to fuck my throat and ass - thereby giving me a sexual diversion away from my cock - all I think about is my locked cock. AND because he isn't here there's not that immediate punishment.
So, I found a temporary way to interrupt my stroking. Pictures are below. What do you think?
I've locked my slave dog tag inside the JailBird at the bottom of the cage. This completely blocks my finger from touching.
Thursday, December 8, 2011
Locked Cock of the Day
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
Locked Cock of the Day
I may be an old pervert, but seeing a very young man in chastity makes me long for the days when I was a top. I think, "Man, if I didn't love being locked and serving my Master so much I would put my cage on a boy like this and watch him as the years of lock and denial change him to the perfect sub. How exciting to see the transformation from horny teenboy, fucking any time he wants to a pussyboy begging for my cock, begging to please me, maybe even learning how to cum in his cage from the simple act of fucking his ass and twisting his perky nipples just so.
How long would a teenboy last in a cage? A couple days? Maybe five days before he's clawing at it, sobbing and begging for release? Are there any really young locked boiz out there who can answer that question? Any Masters who've had the joy of making a teenboy squirm in sexual need because you've locked them?
Solving a Little Problem
So, while I love being locked and I love my Mature Metal JailBird but there's a little problem ... there's a bit of room to play and touch especially the underside. When I get horny enough I can rub the underside enough to have an orgasm. That's really naughty. And because I'm a fucking sex pig that loves to cum all the time I can only go so long before I NEED to cum. Then add my Master's "use" of me on Saturday mornings where we Skype and he makes me fuck myself and play with myself for his pleasure ... and THAT pushes me over the top. Before long, after our session, I need to cum so badly I can't stand it and then I find my fingers stroking that little piece of cock flesh they can reach and I swell in the cage and cum.
Yesterday, I was looking at how I could lock my slave dog tag onto my cage to interrupt my touching. I tried a couple of things but while it was quite sexy to here the jangling of the lock and dog tag from the end of my cage, there were simply too many opportunities for pinching.
Then I was inspired by another idea ... what if I put the dog tag INSIDE the cage and used the lock through the hole in the tag and the end of the cage. This would effectively block access to the underside of my little cocklet AND reduce the available space inside the cage for my cocklet to move around in.
So for the last two hours I have been locked like this and so far everything works. My biggest worries are that now my cocklet has its bottomside against a solid surface and without air circulation there could be skin issues from never getting dry and will the edge of the dog tag facing my scrotum/bottom of my cock start rubbing and cause a sore?
But right now everything's good. I'll take a picture later today so you can see.
I'm wondering if I should order a new smaller Jailbird and request another "bar" be added to the offending area so I can't get my fingers in there. Yes. I have no will power. Will I have will power when my Master is here? Yes ... for two reasons: 1. I will get cock down my throat and up my ass regularly, sating my desires and 2. I was locked and denied for 14 months when I lived with my Dom ages ago ... so I know I can do it.
Maybe I need to find someone to play with me?
Yesterday, I was looking at how I could lock my slave dog tag onto my cage to interrupt my touching. I tried a couple of things but while it was quite sexy to here the jangling of the lock and dog tag from the end of my cage, there were simply too many opportunities for pinching.
Then I was inspired by another idea ... what if I put the dog tag INSIDE the cage and used the lock through the hole in the tag and the end of the cage. This would effectively block access to the underside of my little cocklet AND reduce the available space inside the cage for my cocklet to move around in.
So for the last two hours I have been locked like this and so far everything works. My biggest worries are that now my cocklet has its bottomside against a solid surface and without air circulation there could be skin issues from never getting dry and will the edge of the dog tag facing my scrotum/bottom of my cock start rubbing and cause a sore?
But right now everything's good. I'll take a picture later today so you can see.
I'm wondering if I should order a new smaller Jailbird and request another "bar" be added to the offending area so I can't get my fingers in there. Yes. I have no will power. Will I have will power when my Master is here? Yes ... for two reasons: 1. I will get cock down my throat and up my ass regularly, sating my desires and 2. I was locked and denied for 14 months when I lived with my Dom ages ago ... so I know I can do it.
Maybe I need to find someone to play with me?
Tuesday, December 6, 2011
Locked Cock of the Day
In a moment, he's going to sit on your face and make you eat his ass until your tongue is sore. Then he's gonna fuck your throat and coat it with his cum. Then he'll walk away, leaving you more horny than when you began, leaving you like a used tissue.
You moan and dream of the day he will unlock you and let you cum.
Monday, December 5, 2011
50 Year Old Sex Pig?
I sure wish I had discovered my pigginess when I was younger.
Why?
Well, there's not a lot of demand for 50 year old, out-of-shape, workaholic, submissive locked bois.
But, man, put a picture of a slim, trim 19 year old locked boi on a site and horny fuckers cum out of the woodwork! ... Including me.
Sometimes, I think I'd return to the land of tops if I found me a boi to lock.
The reality is ... I simply want cock. Shoved deep and hard into my submissive ass. I want a man to lust after me and know he has the right to use me for his pleasure whenever he chooses. I want that man to keep me locked'n'denied so that all I can think about is giving him his pleasure, be his slutty, piggy lover. I want him to remind me every day of my locked'n'denied status so that I am constantly horned up.
"Yo! Boi! How's that locked cocklet of yours?"
"Hey fag, don't you dare touch that cock!"
"Bitch. You are NOT allowed to cum. EVER! You got that!"
"You gave your cock to me; so it's mine."
"Your ass is your pleasure center now, cunt-boy."
"I'm never letting that cock out if it's cage again. Might as well give up on ever seeing it hard again."
My locked cock swells and throbs thinking of hearing these things ... thinking of how it will be with my Master, standing over me, fucking my throat, and using me. I shiver when I fantasize he's young ... real young ... 18-kinda-young. Imagine. A studly horny young man with and unending hard-on and unlimited loads of youthful cum ... lording over me, making me even more submissive, fucking me into submission, making my hole raw from the ceaseless pounding he gives me.
I am so horny now. I know you are too. If you're around ...
Why?
Well, there's not a lot of demand for 50 year old, out-of-shape, workaholic, submissive locked bois.
But, man, put a picture of a slim, trim 19 year old locked boi on a site and horny fuckers cum out of the woodwork! ... Including me.
Sometimes, I think I'd return to the land of tops if I found me a boi to lock.
The reality is ... I simply want cock. Shoved deep and hard into my submissive ass. I want a man to lust after me and know he has the right to use me for his pleasure whenever he chooses. I want that man to keep me locked'n'denied so that all I can think about is giving him his pleasure, be his slutty, piggy lover. I want him to remind me every day of my locked'n'denied status so that I am constantly horned up.
"Yo! Boi! How's that locked cocklet of yours?"
"Hey fag, don't you dare touch that cock!"
"Bitch. You are NOT allowed to cum. EVER! You got that!"
"You gave your cock to me; so it's mine."
"Your ass is your pleasure center now, cunt-boy."
"I'm never letting that cock out if it's cage again. Might as well give up on ever seeing it hard again."
My locked cock swells and throbs thinking of hearing these things ... thinking of how it will be with my Master, standing over me, fucking my throat, and using me. I shiver when I fantasize he's young ... real young ... 18-kinda-young. Imagine. A studly horny young man with and unending hard-on and unlimited loads of youthful cum ... lording over me, making me even more submissive, fucking me into submission, making my hole raw from the ceaseless pounding he gives me.
I am so horny now. I know you are too. If you're around ...
Locked Cock of the Day
What is it About Being Locked'n'Denied?
I thought I'd take a moment to ask all three of you readers what it is about chastity that turns you on?
C'mon. Tell us your dirty little secret. You can tell us ... we can keep a secret.
Is it because you love your Master or Mistress so deeply that you want to give them absolute control over you?
Is it because you want to sacrifice what is arguably the most important thing in a man's life to your Owner?
Is it because your cocklet is simply embarrassingly small and pathetic that you like to keep it caged so you feel the weight of something between your legs?
Are you a habitual masturbator and need something to stop you from wanking 3 and 4 times a day?
Do you like having your cock locked because it allows you to feel submissive, feminine, and receptive?
Do you like to be locked because you love getting your hole worked over more than having a cock-based orgasm?
Or is it a little bit of everything?
For me, and likely for you, it's a little bit of this and a little bit of that. My cock's not all that big and, because I am older, overweight, and drink alcohol, it no longer gets all that hard ... so keeping it locked let's me feel like I have a COCK between my legs, not a cocklet.
But mostly, I love how horny it makes me. I love the feeling of the weight of my stainless steel device. I love how after a few days of denial I start fucking myself with a vibe or big-ass dildo. After a couple weeks, I ride a dildo every night ... a passionate horny pig wanting - no ... NEEDING to get fucked by a real man. I love that the horniness drives me to release my sexual desires that I push down otherwise.
Locking my cock and being denied orgasm give me freedom.
So, tell us why YOU like being locked.
C'mon. Tell us your dirty little secret. You can tell us ... we can keep a secret.
Is it because you love your Master or Mistress so deeply that you want to give them absolute control over you?
Is it because you want to sacrifice what is arguably the most important thing in a man's life to your Owner?
Is it because your cocklet is simply embarrassingly small and pathetic that you like to keep it caged so you feel the weight of something between your legs?
Are you a habitual masturbator and need something to stop you from wanking 3 and 4 times a day?
Do you like having your cock locked because it allows you to feel submissive, feminine, and receptive?
Do you like to be locked because you love getting your hole worked over more than having a cock-based orgasm?
Or is it a little bit of everything?
For me, and likely for you, it's a little bit of this and a little bit of that. My cock's not all that big and, because I am older, overweight, and drink alcohol, it no longer gets all that hard ... so keeping it locked let's me feel like I have a COCK between my legs, not a cocklet.
But mostly, I love how horny it makes me. I love the feeling of the weight of my stainless steel device. I love how after a few days of denial I start fucking myself with a vibe or big-ass dildo. After a couple weeks, I ride a dildo every night ... a passionate horny pig wanting - no ... NEEDING to get fucked by a real man. I love that the horniness drives me to release my sexual desires that I push down otherwise.
Locking my cock and being denied orgasm give me freedom.
So, tell us why YOU like being locked.
Sunday, December 4, 2011
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