P.F. Dee's Blog, page 2

Taking a 6 month Art Break (sad, but hopeful)

 Ya'll know how much I've been struggling to write recently-

I've been writing for 20 years, drawing for 2, and as the years get later your chances to do something new get smaller and smaller-

So I'm going to go all in and see what I can do in a new field-

Writing has always been my passion-

I've loved what we've created here, and on Smashwords, and even way back on the orgasmdenial.com forums, hopefully all those works are copied and distrubuted and saved SOMEWHERE, in case this blog goes down-

-but I'm just letting folks know not to expect any new text stories here for at least the rest of 2024.  If I get inspired to write something REALLY SHORT I might post it here, there may be some of my digital art here if it's good, but in general, I'm going to be learning how to draw big dicks and small dicks and chastity belts and hot naked girls toying with all of them.  Wish me luck!

Sorry if this disappoints a lot of folks, but I have to try new things, and see you all (hopefully) in 2025!

Best Regards,

P. F. Dee (formerly Pancakes For Dinner on the orgasmdenial blogs, which is where the name came from!)

A Short Conversation On The Stairs At A Party Between Two Friends

 (Author's note: I saw this image browsing for drawing inspiration and just had to write a story about it.  All characters 18+)

Oh my god Jacob I am sooooo wasted right now I would suck anyone's dick right now- even a tiny little one- just to feel the hot cum blasting into the back of my throat!

Like, it's not the size of the dick that matters for a blowie, it's more like the energy the boy is giving you, you know?  How urgently he's trying to thrust into your mouth that makes a girl feel like a goddess, you know what I mean?  But like, big dicks definitely give a girl something to ride, I definitely would never fuck a tiny little shrimp cock, I'd probably laugh them right out of my bedroom- but all these tequila shots have got me SO sloppy down there I'd definitely suck even an average guy off so hard right now- and little dicks always cum so fast in my mouth that's really fun too, making some shocked virgin who's trying SO HARD to last just get all weak kneed  and BLAST into your mouth WAY earlier than he wanted to, like EMBARRASSINGLY fast, just because of how hot you look on your knees and how skilled your game is- that's sort of a rush for a girl all by itself, you know?

It's funny- I've taken SO MANY of my guy friend's oral virginities over the years, even guys I would NEVER date, even some of my hotter cousins and one very lucky uncle- and it's always so FUNNY, seeing them a few days later getting SUPER embarrassed and blushy when I walk into a room because I know EXACTLY how thin their pencil dick is and how FAST I made them lose control and have probably the hardest cumshot of their lives- and knowing they'll NEVER EVER get to do it again!  But they'll THINK about that one embarrassing moment- for YEARS.

Anyway Jacob, I don't know why I'm telling you all of this or how you even got into this party, but I guess what I'm saying is... wanna come up to my room for a quick suckie suckie?  I know you've probably jerked off thinking about me SO MANY times because of how you always stare, when I walk around my backyard in a bikini- or at school in a short cheerleader skirt- or really anytime I take off my sandals in English class to air out my cute little feet- yeah I know about that, you think you're being sneaky but I've noticed it every time!

So come on, I know we've known each other like forever but let's go up to my room and I'll give you the most memorable two mouth sucking minutes of your life, I promise!

No?  Why not?  I already told you I don't care if you've got a teeny tiny little boy dick that comes as soon as I lick it- I already said that's even FUNNIER for me if you do- so I'm kinda hoping you're like the smallest and fastest of ALL my friends, just so I have a better story to tell the girls tomorrow, you know?

Still no?  Come on seriouzzly- there's NO WAY a nerd like YOU is turning down a blowie from a girl like ME- what's going on?!  

You're what? 

Wearing a little hard metal chastity belt? GET THE FUCK OUT OF TOWN!  

WHO?

Your MATH teacher?!?  NO FUCKING WAY!  WHY?  

What do you mean FOR COMPETITION?!

Oh MY GOD- are you saying- that Mrs. Cruz cock locks THE ENTIRE Mathlete team- for THE ENTIRE SEASON- just to get you nerds to do better in those dumb weekly matches you have against other SCHOOLS?  NO WONDER YOU NERDS WIN STATE EVERY YEAR!!  

OMG this is TOO FUNNY-  so you're saying the administration lets girls like me walk around campus in WHATEVER we want, KNOWING you helpless horny virgin boys are INESCAPABLY cock locked by Mrs. Cruz in TINY ONE INCH chastity belts and can't even TOUCH their hard straining dicks FOR MONTHS or get ANY relief for those THROBBING PAINFUL blue balls- and they're OKAY with it?!?!   That's HILARIOUS!!!

Who knew MATH LEAGUE was SO COMPETITIVE, LOL!

Wait... now that I think about it... Mrs. Cruz has been dressing hotter these last few weeks too, hasn't she?  Like, she's not as hot as me or my friends but she's definitely got sort of a 'sexy librarian' look going, with her big glasses and tight sweaters and pencil skirts and shiny pantyhose, doesn't she?  I was WONDERING why a nerdy math teacher needed to wear push-up bras and stilletto heels to class everyday!

OH MY GOD I've got to tell all my friends- No Jacob SERIOUSLY the other girls would DIE if they heard- no, get out of my way- you nerds are going to get SO MANY 'accidental' panty flashes from the HOTTEST girls in school over the next few months-  No I'm GOING to tell them- Jacob there's LITERALLY NOTHING you or your little locked dick could offer me right now that would make me keep this secret for you- 

-what do you mean 'helper'?  Mrs. Cruz has been looking for a helper to do what?  

Oh, so she unlocks you every Math Team practice-  and ties your hands to your desk to make sure you virgins don't crack and jerk it right there in the classroom with her watching- oh my god beta nerds are so pathetic- and then she what?  Gives you a few strokes for every right answer you yell out?  An Edge?

You're saying Mrs. Cruz is EDGING six tied-down naked little dicked virgins for TWO HOURS every Monday, Wednesday and Friday during the math season?!  AND LOCKS YOU BACK UP without CUMMING afterwards?!?  

NO fucking WAY!  Mrs. Cruz is more of a hardcore denial bitch than even I am!!!  She's EPIC!

So wait, what does she want this helper to do?  

Yeah, six horny needy little dicks and just her two hands would get pretty tiring for her, especially running around in those six inch fuck me heels- oh, she takes those off for practice?  Must be heaven for a little foot looker like you, lol!

OHHHHH, so you were thinking- because I told you I love sucking little dicks off, that during practice, you could have MY hot little head bobbing underneath your desk until you spurted, as like a reward for doing some sort of stupid polynomial right or whatever?  AS IF!  

Oh no, locked dick- blowjobs are PERMANENTLY off the table for you now- I might just NEVER let you in my mouth while I suck off ALL your friends this year- REPEATEDLY- just so you can GASP in your tight cage every night and WONDER what cumming down my hot tight talented throat MIGHT have felt like, if you hadn't been such a Nerd!  Or had been smart enough to NOT tell a denial bitch you were locked right now!

OMG I can't believe you told me- what were you thinking?  You're locked, I can't blow you ANYWAY-  were you thinking that maybe I was sloppy enough and horny enough to what... finally let you lick my pussy or something while you stayed locked?  HOLY FUCK- that IS what you were thinking!  I can tell by how you're BLUSHING!

Have you been pining for me for THAT LONG- seeing me around the neighborhood, in a bikini at cheerleader car washes, barefoot in class- that you developed SUCH a crush on me that you wanted to only LICK my sloppy drunk pussy, even KNOWING you couldn't even get HARD or CUM?

OMG that's SO sweet!  Pathetic, but sweet!

Tell you what, Jacob- here's the deal- I love making deals- one time only deal, okay?  I am SO fucking Horny right now- this alcohol has got me wanting to do something WILD, something I'd NEVER USALLY do, okay?  

I want you to go canvass this party- fast!- and find me the BIGGEST-dicked guy you can- um actually, make it TWO- -yeah, I mean it- you can tell them it's for me, that Alyssa is down to be the nastiest SLUT she can be tonight and get her back blown out by TWO HORNY hung guys- don't worry, all my friends know about me already- but only if the boys double team me SO HARD I can't WALK in the morning, okay?  

I need you to really SELL them on the idea- that they should USE me like a CHEAP whore, take me HARD in EVERY hole, cum WHERE EVER they want- as long as they're over seven inches and THICK I'll let them do it- so make sure you tell them how cute I am, maybe show them some pictures from my Insta I'm sure you have stored on your phone for wanking later- because if they don't take me HARD and leave me USED with a SPANKED ass and dripping pussy, you don't get part two and three of this deal, okay?  So make sure you get them really hyped on the idea of fucking me!

And if you do I'll let you come up to the room with us and get naked and watch, pulling on your dripping little cage the whole time!  

No, I want you to watch.  

No, I'm ordering you to watch, understand?  I want you to SEE what I LOOK like, getting FUCKED bareback by a HUGE cock.  What a REAL woman's orgasm sounds like- because you'll probably never give a girl one, lol.  How I BEG them to cum inside me.  And afterwards you can still decide if you want to lick me out.  No, like RIGHT afterwards, while it's still spooging out of me.  Yum yum!  One time offer only, Jacob- if you say no it's NEVER on the table again okay?

And you can tell Mrs. Cruz I'll DEFINITELY be there for Math Practice on Monday in my CUTEST little cheerleader outfit.  AND I'll bring LOTS of lube.  My hand game's almost as strong as my mouth game and I'd LOVE to help Mrs. Cruz edge the FUCK out of six tied-up sweating helpless nerds and feel them THRUSTING up into my hand for just ONE MORE STROKE before I leave them HANGING- 

Hell, I might come to EVERY math practice from now on- AND bring all my bratty cheerleader friends to help 'motivate' you!  

You fuckers are going to NATIONALS this year!

***THE END***

***Hope you enjoyed!***

Phantom Cock (Short, Powers, Art, 18+)

 

"Oh my god Mikey can you feel that?!"

"Nngggh- YES!"

"Right through the cage and everything?!"

"YES!  SIERRA, STOP!"

"What does it feel like?!?"

The teenaged boy tried to reach out, to knock away the horrible feather that was tickling the air seven inches above his screaming cage, but his older sister grabbed his wrist with her other hand and slammed it back against the wall, with a strength that surprised them both. 

"Tell me what it feels like, Mikey- or I'm adding something worse than feather!" 

The naked and caged and horribly blue-balled boy squirmed up against the wall, panting, blushing!

"...it's like... a tickle that goes down my dick, into my balls, and up my BACK- all the way up to my TEETH!"

The braless older girl in panties giggled.  "But your dick still feels hard, even though it's so cutely caged?"

"YES!  It- UHNG- feels- harder than- it's EVER BEEN!"

"That's because I'm using my Powers to give you extra length and girth and stiffness," she giggled, slowly dragging the feather down the most sensitive part of his under-head, sensing his reactions.  "Normally you've got a cute little three-incher pencil, don't you?  But with as much phantom cock I've given you," she giggled, "you could probably lift a CAR."

"NNNGGGHH!" the boy cried, pounding his fists against the wall! "I HATE SEX MAGIC!"

She giggled.  "But you still also feel the cage?"

"YESSS!  It's- CRUSHING ME!"

"Describe it."

The nude helpless and tightly caged teenaged boy panted, starting to sweat, unsure of how much of his feelings he wanted to expose!

"Mikey..." she warned, tickling with fast little strokes right underneath his phantom cockhead!

"IT HURTS!"

"Well duh!" she laughed.  "What else?  Let's put all those Summer creative writing classes to use."

He grit his teeth, the tickling making him go up on his toes!

"...it's like- a pinching... crushing pressure!  All over my cock-"

"Call it a nub," Sierra giggled, stroking the feather down the side of the seven inch shaft!  "All you've got attached to your body is a nub.  I'm tickling your cock."  

"It's like a pinching crushing pressure all over my nub!" the naked boy cried, up on his toes!  "It's like- putting my nub- in a VICE and turning the SCREW!  I wanna get HARD so BAD-"

"But you can't?!"

"NO!" the nude boy wailed, and the beautiful girl kneeling in front of him laughed, still stroking the side of his cock with her feather! 

"I didn't think I could even DO this with Powers- none of the classes at school said it was possible-" She looked up at him.  "Guess you shouldn't have spent all that time stroking your pencil to memories of my feet, huh?"

And Mikey blushed horribly!

In a Sex Magic world, there was only one rule for boys-

-and he had broken it!

"You think you're being sneaky but Mom and I can sense you in there EVERY night," Sierra giggled.  "We can sense EXACTLY what you're thinking about, WHEN you're touching it- why do you think Mom got you this tight little cage this week!!!"

And Mikey blushed even hotter, knowing what he had thought about the nights before-

"I SAID I was sorry!"

"Say sorry to the cage," Sierra laughed.

"I didn't even get to CUM before she caged me!" he wailed, squirming naked and helpless against the wall!  "IT'S NOT FAIR!"

"I think that's the only reason this works," his sister laughed, painting every inch of the panting boy's phantom cock with her feather like she was Van Gogh!  "You're SO backed up right now, and you've stroked your little nub to my feet and legs SO often that our Sex Magic connection is SO strong... that I might even be able to..."

Sierra dropped the feather and reached out with her smooth strong powerful right hand and-

-GRABBED Mikey's phantom cock right in the air above his cage like it was really attached to him!

Her sexy grip was so TIGHT it took his BREATH away!

Like she was gripping his very CORE!

"AAHHHHGGH!"

"Holy fuck!" Sierra laughed, stroking up and down, feeling every ridge on his hyper-stiff phantom dick.  "I can't believe this works!  I can FEEL your veins throbbing!"

For Mikey's part, he could feel it too-

-his incredibly hot older sister's smooth practiced hand GRIPPING his hard shaft-

-well, a double or triple scaled UP version of his own hard shaft, filled with more blood than TEN erections the teenaged boy's would normally contain-

-it was like the universe was lifting him with a HANDLE on his SOUL!

"NNNGGYGGGH!" he wailed, now just standing on his big toes!

Sierra's magic was carrying the rest of his weight!  

Through his phantom cock!

With his cage still ON!

"GGGHHHHH!  SIERRAA!! PLEASE STOP!"

"OH fuck Mikey you're SO hard," she laughed, not stopping.  "And SO big- what would you think this BIG THICK monster would feel like going into my tight HOT hole?"

"GGGYHHHGGHHHHHH!" the boy screamed, a puppet on a string!

"What do you think will happen if I keep going?" Sierra laughed, stroking faster!  "Would you cum in your cage, do you think?  Or have a blocked one?"

"NOOOO!!!" he wailed, knowing how painful either choice was!

She laughed and stroked faster-

Mikely panted and writhed against the wall, his hands and feet going crazy-

He could FEEL her rolling her wrist at the top of every stroke-

The nail on her thumb PRESSING against his million-dollar spot with a skill learned from probably HUNDREDS of big dicked hand-jobs-

-all transmitted and transformed to map onto his tiny three-inch virgin shaved cock-

-crammed into a ONE inch SOLID steel chastity cap!

"AAHHHHHHHHHHHH!" he cried, getting very close, his balls tightening up, his cage leaking like CRAZY-

-and Sierra let go, laughing. 

Through an instinct honed through hundreds of his OWN quick fast little dick self-handjobs, Mikey's right hand SHOT forward to give himself those last one or two magical strokes that would lead to him emptying a WEEK'S worth of cum all over his older sister's laughing face-

-and his hand passed right through his phantom dick like it wasn't even there!

"NOOOOOO!"

He tried again-

-with both hands-

-and Sierra laughed as he grabbed nothing but air, horribly frustrated!

"Your balls full Mikey?" she said, grabbing his phantom dick with her magical hand and giving him ten long hard fast magical strokes that would have him cumming GUARANTEED-

-if she hadn't stopped on stroke nine.

"NOOOOOO!"

She laughed as he grabbed at air again!

"Would REALLY feel good to SPURT right now, wouldn't it?"

Nine strokes again, and he was CRYING, grabbing at the air and his cage!

"I'll let you EMPTY them if you can do it!  Go ahead Mikey, I won't tell Mom!"

Nine more strokes again, with spit-covered hands-

-it felt SO GOOD-

But she leaned back, open hands near her head, LAUGHING as Mikey COULDN'T give himself the LAST one!

"FUUCCCKKK!!!  NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

"Oh I have GOT to tell the girls at school about this spell," Sierra laughed, pushing his helpless hands away so she could play with his phantom dick again!  "I'll tell Ashley and Tiffany and Brooke- I KNOW you love stroking your little pencil to their Insta bikini pics, so they'll probably be able to do this as well as I can!"

His eyes got huge!

"NO SIERRA DON'T-"

"I'm going to tell them!" she laughed, stroking faster with two hands!  "And then this little cage Mom bought to protect you won't WORK anymore- you can get teased JUST as hard as the UNCAGED boys at school ALL DAY- while your dick is in a vice TOO!"

Now Mikey WAS crying!

"SIERRRAAAAA!  NOOOO!  THAT WILL BE- "he sniffed- "THE WORST OF BOTH WORLDS!!" 

"I'm going to tell them!"

"DON'T!"

"Maaaaaybbbeeeee I won't," she said, now just stroking him casually!

"PLEASE!"

She laughed.  "If you do a few little things for me..."

"Like WHAT?!"

"You have to treat me nicer around the house- ANYTHING I say goes- like what to order out for dinner, what to watch on TV, when you should get lost so I can have Me Time- without any backtalk at all!"

"YES FINE OKAY!"

She laughed, swirling his sensitive head with spit-slippery fingers!  "AND you have to do my laundry each week- like REALLY do it, with fabric softener and everything- AND fold it and put it away, INCLUDING my panties!"

Mikey shivered, barely standing, his balls SO close to emptying!  And his nub so close to being CRUSHED! 

"NOT YOUR PANTIES!"

"You'll be in a cage," she laughed, "so you won't be tempted to stroke over them so it should be fine.  Even if it makes your cute little cage super tight.  Which is sorta fun.  But I promise I won't use this phantom cock spell on you, on any day you've done my laundry."

Mikey grit his teeth, panting through them!

At least that would mean ONE day of being left alone a week!

"YES!  FINE!  I'LL DO YOUR LAUNDRY" 

She grabbed his phantom dick with two hands.  

"And...."

"SIERRA!"

"And," she repeated with a giggle.  "You have to be our naked butler whenever Tiffany and Ashley and Brooke come over for a sleepover."

"NO!"

"I can do a LOT of things to your dick now without Mom knowing you know!  She'll think you're safe and caged!"

He was sweating!

"What-  what does a naked butler entail?!"

"Well you'll have to greet the girls wearing a little bow tie and NOTHING else, with your CUTE little three-incher as STIFF and DRIPPY as my Powers can make it..."

He BLUSHED and Sierra could FEEL his humilation burning through his embarassed veins-

-AND making his phantom cock (and his caged one) so much harder!

"And you'll have to take their coats and get us drinks and snacks WHENEVER we want the WHOLE night, saying 'Yes Mistress Ashley' and 'right away Mistress Tiffany' and give us back massages and help with painting all of our toenails ANY color we want-" Sierra giggled.  "I know Ashley would probably let you kiss and lick her feet if you did a good job on her toes- she's always wanted a naked helpless hard little foot slave to tease, the slut!"

Mikey WAILED-

To have to do THAT- 

To Sierra's BEST friends, who he would see at school EVERY DAY-

"And if you're a REAL GOOD naked butler," she giggled, giving him the finishing strokes, "at the end of the night, when we're all drunk and goofy, I'll let you get up on my bed... and put your knees right up next to your ears... ...and stroke yourself silly for us, moaning like the best little slut ever!"

Sierra laughed out loud as she FELT her little brother's phantom dick SURGE, harder than even SHE could make it!

"You'll let me CUM?!"

"Fuck no," his sister laughed.  "You'll probably have multiple orgasm blocks- from all FOUR of us, by that point in the night!"

"THEN WHAT'S THE POINT?!?!"

"The POINT, little Mikey, is that Mom told me she doesn't really want you stroking yourself anymore.  HER plan is to drain your sorry balls with a vibrating wand up your bum once a week, as long as you live here!  So if you want to stroke at ALL over the next few YEARS- you'll have to do it naked and bent in half, showing us your asshole with my hot friends CHEERING YOU ON!  AND ORGASM BLOCKED!"

"NOOOOOOOO!!!"

Sierra let go with her hands and her brother collapsed onto the floor, his frantic hands still reaching for his quickly-dissolving phantom cock, his cage STRAINING!

She stood up and wiped her hands on her naked thighs. 

"That's the deal.  Take it or leave it."

He was wiping his eyes, grabbing his cage!  "Sierra!!"

"I could always just tickle and tease the fuck out of your phantom cock whenever I feel like it.  At least this way you get to feel your own hand on your pencil at least a few more times before Mom marries you off."

He was panting!

"Sierraa... I CAN'T!"

His older sister giggled and reached into her panties...

-to pull out the emergency copy of his chastity key!

"Mom doesn't know I have this," she laughed.  "So if you EVER want to feel your nub getting stiff and straight again-" She giggled.  "All three inches of it- you better start watching some butlering tutorials!"

The desperate boy panted and swallowed, looking at that shiny key dangling from her hand-

"...okay!"

"You'll do it?!"

"Yes, fine!"

"You'll have to be a REALLY enthusiastic stroker for the girls when they come over!" she laughed.  "I want you bucking and moaning like a female porn star- so you better watch a few of those videos too," she said, as her little brother blushed even hotter!

That would be SO humilating!

To do the MOST intimate act-

-in front of four laughing older girls-

-and not even CUM at the end!!

Sierra came over and lovingly parted his sweaty hair away from his forehead. "It'll be hot.  Ashley and Brooke LOVE watching little-dicked boys stroking off to blocked orgasms- they've got like, hundreds of videos on their phones."

Mikey gulped!

"If you do it well enough, you'll probably even get a blocked blow-job or two from them these nights," Sierra giggled.  "You might go to college with LOTS of different colors of lipstick on your cock, under that cage."

He gulped even harder, and Sierra laughed as his cage surged!

She threw him the key!

Mikey was panicked, unbelieving, and when he looked up, she was getting out her phone!

"Let's give them a little preview," Sierra laughed to her shocked brother.  "The better a show you give them now, the faster they'll want to come over and see the real blocked thing!"

And the red-faced and panting Mikey fumbled with the key, finally getting it in the hole, and his older sister laughed as his smooth pink three-inch cock got painfully, powerfully and instantly hard, as she set up to film.

***THE END***

(Author's note: I really like how this phantom cock picture came out, with the transparent effect inside it. It's an idea I've had for a while, it was just going to be a picture, but I figured I'd spend a Sunday afternoon and give you guys a short story too!   If you want more stuff like this, let me know if a picture and story like above would get you to donate to a $1/month patreon or something, and maybe think about donating to the coffee link at the top right?  No worries if you can't, just a supportive comment below would help too!  Have a good one!
~PFD)

Correction- part 3/3- (Powers, Prisons, Patreon, Protest)

(Author's Note: This is the third and final part of this story.  See all disclaimers in part one, hope you have enjoyed, even though the writing is like three version of me ago!)

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Duncan was still torn with himself three days later. 

Had he done the right thing?

He couldn't live, being Melanie's slave for life!

But he couldn't stand prison either!

His balls were aching, dark blue- he had never BEEN this horny before!  

“FAMILY VISITS!” Dierdre yelled, banging on his cell with her baton.  “303!  You're up!”

Duncan put down his book.  “What?  Who?”

“Sister, I'd guess.  She's waiting in the visitor's room.”

He gulped.  “The Conjugal Visit Room???”

“No you sick fuck!” the guard laughed.  “We only use the fuckkin' trailers for fuckkin'.  She's in the general Visiting Room!”

“Oh thank god.”

“But since this is a family establishment,” Dierdre laughed, unlocking his cell, “to protect your sister from seeing you pop wood, you'll have to put something on before we let you see her.”  

“Really?!”

It had been so long since he had worn pants!  

Or shirts or socks!  

He was beginning to forget what real clothes felt li-

The Head Guard pulled a tiny metal chastity cage from her pocket, dangling the two-inch-long tube in front of him.

“Yep,” she laughed, watching his eyes get very, very large.

***

Because his chastity belt was very, very small.  

Duncan was seven or so inches hard.  Maybe four and a half soft.  But this seamless titanium chastity belt was, at its longest point, barely over two inches long!  He had no idea how she had fit him into it!

It had taken a lot of squeezing, some ice, and maybe a little Magic, but Duncan was now walking around with  his cock shorter than his pinky finger!  

And they hadn't given him anything else to wear- he'd be meeting Gretchen barefoot, naked, in the chastity belt and nothing else!

Duncan was still trying to catch his breath from the humiliation as he was marched down the hall- they had literally taken his dick away!  He was used to feeling himself swing, and now he had nothing between his legs!  

When he hesitated before the door to the Visitation Room, Dierdre just laughed and pushed him through. 

The tall, blond, wide-shouldered Gretchen's eyes lit up when she saw Duncan's face, but turned to shock as the rest of him walked out naked, his caged nub bobbing!

“OH my GOD Dunc- what have they DONE to you?!”

“I don't want to talk about it!” he gasped, rushing to sit at the plastic table, trying to hide his chastity cage!

His sister's face was growing redder as she sat too.  “But- does that hurt?  You can't all fit in there-”

“I said I don't want to talk about it!” 

“I'm sorry!  I knew things were hard in Sex Prison but-”  She blushed harder, and then, of all things- she laughed!  “They let you out of that thing for good behavior, right?”

“Gretchen!!!”

Yes, she was the one who had given him the magic charm to protect against girl gangs in the city.  

But she was also the one who Looped off his orgasms every birthday since he was 14, teasing him with Magical feathers so he'd spend every single post-puberty birthday night pulling on his desperate hard dick, unable to cum!

It was a complicated relationship.  

“Gretchen!!!” he gasped again, pulling at his belt.  Hearing her laugh at how he was kept naked and in chastity- had him starting to erect!

“Sorry, sorry!” she said again, covering her mouth to hide her laughs.  “I didn't mean to say that!”  She fanned herself, swallowing.  Duncan noticed- she was a lot redder than she was just a moment ago!

“It's just that,” she gulped, fanning faster, “how do the women working here stand it?  All these naked men... radiating NEED to my Powers... it's like taking two tequila shots, just walking in here!  You know that, right?” 

Duncan groaned, getting harder in his tiny cage!  

She wasn't dressed as sexily as she had been at his trial- now in white capri pants and a loose flowy shirt in the Texas heat, wedge sandals on her naked feet... but seeing his sister's face flush, watching her lick her lips as she looked at the other naked, caged inmates at the other tables, knowing her Powers were feeding off the horniness of all the men around her- 

“Can we talk about anything else?!” he begged, pulling on his tight, tiny belt!  

 He could see her nipples harden under her shirt!

“Sorry, sorry!” Gretchen laughed, fanning herself more.  “Anyway- Mom, um, sends her best!  She would have come herself but we did a little research on Sex Prisons and she didn't want to see you, um-”

“Naked and super horny?” Duncan shot back.  “Me neither!”  

And imagining his conservative mother getting Powers drunk around all these naked men-

“How is my appeal going?!” he demanded, trying not to look at the outline of his sister's hard nipples!

“Well we've been trying to get you out, Dunc, looking at all the options-”

“And?!”

“It's not looking good.  Everyone knows there's something fishy with your case, but no one's willing to challenge the DA about- oh WOW,” she giggled, looking behind him. 

Duncan turned to see Maddie walking Leon by in the hallway, uncaged.  His hard, thick, powerful black cock bobbed right at Gretchen's eye level.  Duncan heard his sister audibly swallow.  

“Oh fuck, I'd bend over for that any day...”  

“Gretchen!” 

Having his sister gawk like a bunch of construction workers as Leon walked past, her neck craning, licking her lips- 

“GRETCHEN!  FOCUS!”

She laughed again, covering her mouth.  “SORRY!  I can't help it!” she laughed, fanning herself again.  “Is this what it was like for you, when I brought my girlfriends around to swim in our pool?  When we all laid around in our tiny bikinis, rubbing suntan lotion on each other-” 

Duncan yelled as his chastity belt tried to castrate him!

He remembered secretly watching from his bedroom window-

Naked and pulling his young penis, trying to hold off cumming until the girls went topless-

Getting caught every time, by his mother's or one of the girls' Powers, being dragged out to apologize to Gretchen and her friends, butt naked, blushing and hard-

“MAYBE!” he cried.  “Gretchen, STOP!”  

“Okay okay,” she laughed, taking a deep breath, exhaling.  “Okay, I'm good.  But I might have to change my panties in the car!”

Duncan moaned, his caged cock dripping too!  

Gretchen laid out a folder she had been making.  “The problem is your boss.  Her testimony started the whole complaint.  If we could just find a way to prove she lied-” 

“Prove it?” Duncan gulped, pulling on his tiny cage.  “She admitted to setting me up when she came and saw me three days ago!” 

His sister looked confused.  “Who?”

“Melanie!  My old boss!” 

“She came HERE?!  Why?”

“Because-”

Duncan grunted.  Behind Gretchen, in the guard's room, a tall blonde guard with thicc legs was bending over to file some paperwork away, her khaki shorts riding up to show the firm globes of her tight, peach-fuzz ass-

He gulped and shook his head clear! 

“-I don't know!” he wailed, pulling on his horribly tight cage, looking away!  “To taunt me, I guess!  She even said she could get me out of here, have all the charges dropped!” 

Gretchen grabbed his arm.  “How?”  

He was looking down her loose shirt, at her great tits in a push-up bra!  “Gretchen!”

“Sorry!  Sorry!” she giggled, leaning back, holding her neckline shut, her face totally flushed now, like after drinking all night.  “Did she say HOW she could get you out?!”  

Duncan was breathing hard, to try and get his penis to deflate!

“NO!  Just that she would work everything out if I...”  He blushed even harder, remembering.  “...licked her pussy!”

“What?  Just once?”

His eyes bulged out.  “Gretchen!”

“Duncan, look around!  Mom and I aren't going to be able to get you an appeal for six months, maybe a year!  Do you want to live like...”  She waved at the metal vise between his legs.  “...this that whole time?”

“They only put me in this when YOU come to visit!”

“Thank god,” she laughed, looking around again.  “Because you've definitely got some talent walking around here!  God, half these guards make a girl want to play for the other team...”  

“Gretchen!”  

“Sorry!  So your boss said she'd drop all charges, if you just ate her out?  That's all?”

He pounded the table.  “That's ALL??  She's the one that PUT me in here!”

“It's just licking puss, Dunc.” Gretchen laughed, swaying in her seat now.  “Hell, I did that a few times, as part of initiation to my college volleyball team-”

“Gretchen!!” he wailed, clutching his cage as his cock tried to stiffen again, imagining his tall, naked, college-aged sister with her head between the thighs of another hot, ripped naked athlete- 

“Sorry!” she laughed, blushing and crossing her legs tightly.  “But Duncan, I mean it-”  She grabbed his arm again, and this time she didn't let go.  

“If Melanie comes by to offer you that deal again...” she gulped, looking right at him, her nipples rock hard, her cheeks flushed, “maybe it's better if you take it.”

***

The days were agony after that. 

Every time Duncan thought his balls couldn't get fuller or more painful, one of the guards (or two of them working together!) would cast a spell letting him produce more sperm, or hold it longer, or just feel the ache of it more acutely!

He was half hard to fully hard most of the time, his untouched dick throbbing nearly every hour of the day and night...

The morning workouts got even harder, straining Duncan to his breaking point, giving him muscles and definition and endurance he didn't even have while he was a competitive swimmer...

Once a windstorm blew down the fence of a nearby farm, and a team of prisoners was taken out under guard to help repair it.  And so Duncan and his cell block had to work outside in the sun, totally naked with their dicks hard and bobbing, while the farmer's wife and her two giggling daughters looked on, directing their work!  

Duncan was dying of shame!  At then end of the day, the wife whispered something to Dierdre, pointed at Leon and said, “That one.”  And so the tall, muscular black man was led by hand behind the barn by the hot farmer's wife and her two daughters, and when he came back a half an hour later, he was smiling- and his dick was totally soft! 

And finally there was a new mailbag every Friday night, which Duncan hated the worst of all.  He was sent silky panties from single moms who got off on the idea of dating convicts, cute cotton panties from horny secretaries bored at work, and once, the thongs of an entire high school girls' cheerleading team, well used after a group mutual-masturbation session after a long practice!  Madison made him sniff each panty separately, making Duncan get intimately acquainted with the blonde girls, brunettes, redheads, Asian girls on the team, the tall girls, the short girls, the thicc girls who just wanted to sit on his face and smother him, and the slim eager cock-suckers who just wanted his cum down their throats! 

Duncan smelled all of their young pussies, tasted half of them, and was magically transported to sit between each of their thighs and watch as the topless, barefoot, only-panty-clad masturbating eighteen year olds filled their locker room with the coordinated, synchronized moans of their building orgasms- 

That mailbag had nearly killed him!

And all Madison did was watch him suffer and laugh.  

But then the next day she was kind to him as well. 

It made Duncan's head spin; he couldn't figure her out!

Maddie started stopping by Duncan's cell during the long, boring hours between breakfast and lunch, 'just to talk'.  

Then she started letting herself into his cell with her key, to sit on his bed during talks.  

Then she started taking her tennis shoes and socks off- always sitting in such a way that Gunnar and Leon couldn't see, driving them crazy- and putting her beautiful feet in Duncan's lap, just inches from his rock hard, throbbing cock.  

But not touching it.  

Never touching it.

***

“And so, it was like, such a disappointment, coming here all the way from California,” Maddie sighed, getting her right foot massaged by Duncan's hands, her left sitting on his naked thigh.  “I come all this way for this prison guard internship and it's... nothing!” 

“What do you mean-” Duncan gasped, sweating.   She had cute, clean, slim and perfectly arched feet that any foot fetishist would die for!  And they were sitting just millimeters on either side of Duncan's dripping, rock hard erection as he massaged her soles.  “-nothing?”

She giggled as his cock shook, desperate.  She wiggled her toes, almost making contact with his dick.  He probably would have cum the instant her feet touched him!  

He kept massaging her foot, unable to look away.  

“I mean nothing!” she sighed.  “Like, no power at all!”

He stopped rubbing.  “What?!  You girls have ALL the power here!”

Maddie looked down her nose and Duncan blushed and kept rubbing her soft, sexy foot. 

“Sure, like, we have power of YOU guys,” she giggled as he continued.  “We can spank you and tease you and crush your balls and stuff.  But back when Sex Powers came into this world, when we knew REAL magic was possible, women thought we'd be able to do ANYTHING!” 

He gulped.  “Like what?”

She held her other foot in the air, like a princess asking for a manicure, and Duncan automatically switched, now rubbing her soft left foot.  

“Like anything!” Madison continued.  “I thought, with enough sexual lust feeding into my Powers, I'd be able to, like, fly!  Or stop time!  Or make thunderstorms, or create new metals that were lighter than air and stronger than diamonds...”  Madison sighed again.  “But we got nothing like that.”  

And for an acute moment, Duncan felt her loss.  

“I mean... some women have been able to bend steel...” 

“Like only for a few seconds!”

“It's probably because we're not allowed to stroke,” he gulped.  “The Drake Cheerleaders got thousands of men to stroke to them, and they got some amazing Powers.”  

“Yeah.  And look how well that worked out for them.” 

“But you're healing faster than ever...  If you keep a few boyfriends around, you'll age a lot slower than normal-”  

“But it always comes back to MEN!” Madison cried.  “I wanted power over the earth, the sky, the UNIVERSE!”  She sighed again then looked down at Duncan through her cute glasses.  “But all we ever got was power over... you.” 

He swallowed hard.  “Sorry!”  

 She sighed again, then giggled.  “Oh well.  We'll just have to make the best of things.”  

And she put her other foot right next to Duncan's balls, her big toe just touching them, and pulled the hem of her Laura-Croft shorts to the side, letting Duncan see the sexy little crease where her leg met her pussy, that little curve at the edge of her frilly, white panties over her smooth shaved pussy-

“Oh GOD MADDISON OH GOD-” he bucked, tipping into another blocked orgasm at just the sight of her-

And she laughed and laughed as Duncan dropped her feet and thrust his hips, his body following a million-year-old instinct to bury his seed, balls deep, in some young fertile female, not knowing that this female's modern Magic had already sealed off his orgasms without hope. 

She giggled as she watched him come down, then wiggled her fingers to make Duncan feel light feathers  tickling his cockhead and balls, giving him a second blocked orgasm, right on the heels of the first!

Duncan collapsed onto the floor of his cell, gasping, panting, his cock dripping a lake of pre-cum onto the clean tile floor!

Madison sighed and started putting on her ankle socks.  “Oh I forgot- it's almost 11!  You have your first date with the Stretching Room today!”

Duncan was still recovering from his multiple blocked O's!  If he could only rub his balls to comfort them- but of course he couldn't!

“What's... a Stretching Room?!” 

“It's a room in the south wing where we keep the mechanical fucking machines,” she giggled, tying the pink laces on her shoes.  “We tie you boys face down over a sawhorse, put dildos on the fucking machines, and have them go in and out of your cute rears for about ten minutes to an hour.”

“WHAT?!” 

“Well we start off with small dildoes, obvi!” Madison laughed, standing up.  “So your little virgin rosebuds can get used to getting fucked.  But over the days we go bigger and bigger and bigger... until you anal sluts can take cocks almost the size of my arm!” she laughed, holding up her hand.  “To prepare you for life outside of prison- more and more empowered women are using huge strap-ons with their men nowadays!”

“NO!” Duncan yelled, horrified.  He scrambled on his ass, to the back of his cell.  “I WON'T DO THAT!”

Maddie giggled, adjusting her glasses.  “Cutie, it's not a request.  Come on...”  

And Duncan felt her gentle magic tug starting on his balls. 

“NO!” he screamed, holding on to the pipes under his tiny sink.  He screamed harder as her pull got more insistent.  “NOOO!”

“Come on, don't be like that,” Maddie laughed, leaning back to pull harder.  “You're gonna hurt those sexy  balls of yours!” 

Duncan grit his teeth and locked his fingers around the pipe!  He wasn't going to become an anal slut!

She started to frown.  “Duncan!  You're really going to hurt yourself!  Stop resisting!”

The pull on his balls felt like it was going to tear skin!!!

“Oh my god, you're being such a BABY!” Maddie snapped, actively mad now.  “And after I was just SO nice to you, letting you touch my feet!”  

Duncan wouldn't let go!  He couldn't!

She finally stamped her shoe.  “Fine!  Whatever!  You don't have to go to the stretching room!”  He collapsed on the floor as the pull on his balls disappeared.  “You're going to the HOLE instead!”  

What ever the Hole was, it didn't sound good!

“NO-”

Dierdre stepped up to the bars, a clipboard in her hands.  “What's going on in here?”

Madison composed herself, tucking a stray hair away.  “Prisoner 303 is going to the Stretching Room!  And then the Hole!”

The black-haired girl laughed.  “Maybe later.  Right now, he's got two visitors.  Important ones.”  

Madison stamped the ground again.  “Awww man!” 

***

He was quickly showered with cold water.  

And given a little spritz of generic cologne on his chest, crotch and ass.  

And put into a tight, two-inch titanium chastity belt.  

Duncan was thoroughly flustered when Dierdre started took him outside, towards the Conjugal visit trailer.

“What?!” he gasped, pulling on his tight, tiny belt.  “Why are we going to the-”

“Just fucking with you,” the guard laughed, walking Duncan right past the trailer to the General Visiting area.  She laughed at the shaking boy.  “You've got to have some fun in life, or what's it all for?”  

Still chuckling, she took him into General area where Duncan saw his sister and Anita Ytrebe waiting at a table.  

“Gretchen!  Anita!” he gulped, rushing over, blushing hard, knowing what he must look like, totally nude with his cock locked away! 

“We came as soon as we could,” Gretchen said, grabbing his arm.  She was wearing a tiny pair of shorts, much like the guards did, and the sight of her long muscular legs in high heels had Duncan's cock growing inside his cage!  “There's been a break in your case!”  

“I convinced Judge Marriott to give you another chance,” Anita added.  She was wearing her usual lawyer blouse, skirt, high heels- but her cute legs in nylon were nothing to sneeze at either!  “We agreed that prison might be too traumatic for a gentle boy like you, and that work release would be much more appropriate.”

Duncan was trying so hard to look in their eyes- for the sake of his cock!  “What... what does that mean?”

“That we could have you out of here as early as tomorrow!” Gretchen giggled, her cheeks already going red.  “Isn't that great?!”

Anita nodded.  “But you'd still have to do probation and supervised masturbation for the next few years.” 

“Another few YEARS?!” Duncan cried.  

Gretchen laughed.  “It's better than being in here, right?”

Remembering the threat of the Stretching Room, he had to agree!  “Yes!  I guess!”  

“You'd finally get to touch your cute little dick again!”

“In a State-sponsored facility only,” Anita corrected.

Duncan strained in his little cage!  It wasn't fair!  

He gulped, trying to look away.  “Fine!  If it gets me back home...”  But then a sudden thought came to him.  

“This work release-” he added, “-I couldn't go back to Aphrodite Capital Management!  Or Melanie!  I couldn't face them again!  Not after all she did to me!”

“Oh, of course not,” Anita laughed, dangling a little heel herself.  Her cheeks were getting red too!  “The work release will be randomly chosen by your Parole Officer, from a list of waiting, low-skill companies.  Something suitable to your skill set.  Perhaps gardening.  Or trash clean up.”  

Duncan blushed- a college-educated trashman!  

“Fine!” he gulped, naked, cock-caged in front of the two dressed women.  “What do we have to do?”

Anita slid over a clipboard.  “Just sign right here...”  

***

After ending his visit and filing his paperwork with the Warden, Duncan was taken to the South Wing of the prison anyway.  

“Stretching TIME!” Madison laughed as he was led into the room, waving a thin, pink dildo at him.  “Just because you're getting released tomorrow doesn't mean you can't get buggered tonight!” 

Duncan froze but Dierdre just laughed and dragged him forward anyway, chastity cage and all.  

And so it was that Duncan's first time having anal sex was bent over a sawhorse in prison, with a mechanical fucking machine slowly pounding his ass, his dripping cock straining in its tiny cage, with Madison sitting in a chair in front of him, her nude legs crossed, her naked feet dangling just inches from his lips.

“I am so going to miss our little talks,” she laughed as the well-lubed fucking machine made him gasp and strain, hitting his prostate over and over again.  “I felt like I was just getting to know you!”  

***

After his first-ever Stretching session, a wobbly-kneed Duncan was taken back to his cell, still in chastity. 

“Lights out,” Dierdre laughed, tossing him into his cell.

“Wait!” he demanded as she slid his door shut.  “What about-” he pulled on his tiny, crushing cage “-the chastity belt!!!”

She shrugged.  “Eh, you're getting work-released in eight hours anyway.  Not really worth taking it off.”

“WHAT?!”

And laughing, she left Duncan straining inside his cage within a cage, as she walked off, whistling, twirling her night stick.

***

Morning was a life-saving relief, as his dick had strained and ached inside its curved prison all night, as waves of magic meant for the other prisoners teased his bulging balls or trapped cockhead. 

“Wakey wakey,” Dierdre laughed, pulling the exhausted, sweating, dazed Duncan out of his bed.  “Your last morning in Sex Prison!”

“Thank... GOD!” he gasped, his knees almost giving out.  His trapped balls were as blue as the sky!

“Aww, you're not going to miss us?” she asked, pulling him down the hall by his arm.  

“NO!”

“Not even a little?  I know I'm going to miss seeing this cute ass everyday.”

And she slapped his naked butt, making his cage bob!

“Stop!” he gasped, blushing, his cock trying to erect again!

“Oh come on, you know you loved it,” she laughed, leading him outside.  “For some men this is their greatest fantasy.”  She winked at him.  “Lifers, we call them.”  

“Well I just want to get OUT of here!”

“Going back to stroking your little dick whenever you want, shooting a big load of cum onto your smooth chest?”

Duncan blushed even harder at that!

She stopped under the hot sun outdoors, finally letting go of his arm.  “Well here you are.  Enjoy.”  

Duncan looked around, not understanding.  They were in the parking lot of the prison.  

And he was still totally buck naked!

“What about my clothes!”

The raven-haired guard laughed.  “You didn't have any when you got here!”  

“But, but-”  he scanned the semi-crowded parking lot.  “Where's my sister?!  Or my mother?!”

“They must have been told a different date for your release,” she said, then nodded to one side of the parking lot.  “But don't worry- you've still got someone waiting for you.”

And as a large delivery truck pulled away, Duncan looked behind it to see, leaning on the side of her cherry-red convertible- 

Wearing a tight pencil skirt, long nylons and sexy expensive high heels-

Her brown hair shining in the sun, her lips red-

“Melanie!” Duncan cried, trying to get back into the prison.  “No- NO!”

“Is this my newest mail boy, officer?” the older woman laughed, tipping down her sunglasses.  “Yummy!  He looks delish, all packaged up like that.”

Duncan's tiny, inescapable chastity belt strained and throbbed, as she fixed her hungry eyes on it!

“Yes ma'am,” Dierdre laughed, handing over a clipboard.  “Just sign here, and here, and he's released to your control.”  

“NO!” Duncan cried as Melanie took the pen.  This couldn't be happening!  “My work release-”

Melanie gave him a saucy look.  “I'm it, cutie.”  

“They said it would be RANDOM!”

“Funny thing,” Melanie laughed.  “Did you know my daughter goes to the same private school as your parole officer's?” 

“NO!”  He looked pleadingly at the guard.  “Dierdre, please, you can't let her take me!”

The beautiful, athletic girl blocked his path back into the prison.  “I can't let her not.  She signed for you. You're hers now!”

“Come on, hot thing, we've got a lot to discuss,” Melanie laughed, opening the passenger door to her convertible.  Dierdre helped push the shocked, naked Duncan inside and slammed the door, waving.  

“Hope to be seeing you back here real soon!” 

And then Melanie gunned the engine they were off racing down the dusty Texas road, with Duncan buck naked in the passenger seat, in broad daylight!!!

“Oh god- OH GOD!” he gasped.  They passed a few cars going the other way- a mom in a minivan, a few laughing girls in a pick-up truck, looking right down into his low car!  He cupped his crotch with both hands, getting redder and redder!  “Melanie!  Just... just leave me alone!”  

“I can't,” she laughed over the loud wind, changing gears.  “You're official property of Aphrodite Capital Management now!”  

Duncan blushed even harder.  

Seeing her long, fit legs in a short miniskirt, tight nylons and high heels, working the clutch pedal, the gas-

He was getting hard inside his cage again- painfully hard!

She looked over, saw him looking, and edged her mini-skirt up higher to flash Duncan the tops of her stockings and all of her sexy thighs as she drove down the straight road even faster.  

“Why...”  He was pulling at his belt, trying to get more space!  “Why are you DOING THIS?!?!”

She laughed.  “I don't know anymore.  At first, it was just because you were hot.”  She changed gears again.  “But now that you've put up such a fight-”  She reached out and tweaked his bare nipple, making him jump.  “Now I think I just want what I couldn't have!”  

Duncan gasped and put on his seat belt as the car hit 80 on the long, straight road, still blushing at how naked he was!  “Please!  Let's just agree that we should have never-”  

“Here's how it's going to work,” she laughed, cutting him off.  “You are going to live in my apartment.  You will never be allowed to wear clothes while you are there.  That throbbing, hot dick you've got locked away right now will be free and available for me to suck and fuck as much as I want, every night and weekend.” 

Duncan shivered as he looked over the older woman's body.  She looked like a former movie star, a fitness instructor- lean and strong and powerful! 

“Oh god!” he gulped, pulling on his tightening cage!

“And every morning I'm going to drive you to work buck naked, just like this,” she laughed, watching his face.  “I hope you like getting caught nude in rush hour traffic!”

“OH GOD!”  

“I'll let you wear clothes at work,” she laughed, “until about 4:30.  Then you have to strip buck naked, crawl into my office, and give me that long, hard, sweaty, masturbation show I've been wanting- ever since I first saw your resume in the pile!”

“Please no!”

She put her hand on his naked thigh, making it worse!  “And if you're a really good boy, and lick me just like I ask during the day, not making a fuss if I let the other girls see you totally naked every now and then-”

Duncan closed his eyes. 

He was as hard as he could get inside his cage!  “Yes?”

“-I'll let you eat your own cum in front of me once a week.  But only after an hour or so of really intense teasing, so you cum as long and hard as a male porn star!”  

Duncan started crying. 

“Oh come on, it won't be so bad,” she laughed.  “You haven't asked where you'll be eating your hot, nasty cum from.  Half the time, I might just let you explode deep inside me, so you're licking these thighs during your clean up!”

And she raised her skirt even more, letting Duncan see that she wasn't wearing any panties at all, and was dripping wet, thinking about him!  

“How... how long do I have to do this for?” he gasped, hypnotised by seeing her naked pussy!

“Two and a half years- just as long as your original sentence would have been.”

He looked her in the eyes!  “Okay!  But... I get to date other girls during that time!”

“Oh-ho!” Melanie laughed.  “Are we negotiating now?”

“Yes!  I'm not just going to be your sex slave for two years!”

Melanie thought about it for a moment.  “Fine.  But I have to approve the girls.  And you have to wear this cute little cage on dates one through ten.  I won't have my sexy little secretary giving up her vitrue that easily!”  

And reached out to grab his chastity belt.  Her slim fingers were on his steel cage, stroking his shaft!  

Duncan moaned and started bucking in her hand, his cage dripping too!

“There we go, that's the spirit!” she laughed, collecting his copious pre-cum on her fingers.  She brought her slim, dripping finger up to his lips.  “Now are you going to be a good little cum-eating intern for me?  And lick me as soon as we find a nice spot to pull over?  And every morning and night after that??”  

Gasping, blushing, straining in his cage and legally her property, all he could do was nod and lick her finger clean!

“Good,” Melanie laughed, feeding the humiliated boy some of her own juices on her finger and then his salty pre-cum again, laughing at his bright red face and shaking, denied cock!  “I'm glad to see Sex Prison has corrected your ideas on your place in this world.”  

***THE END***

EPILOGUE

Duncan was on his knees polishing Melanie's trashcan, straining to concentrate on his work.  

Melanie had let him wear clothes to work today, a nice shirt, tie, and khakis, but had forced him to wear his tiny chastity belt too!  He was breathing hard, trying not to get hard in his tight cage, still tasting her on his lips!  She had let him cum just four days ago, but turned up his semen production to twice the normal and teased him with her magic and her pussy at work- it already was like he hadn't cum in weeks!

And he still had ten more months of work release to go!

At least she fucked him every night- she was just entering her sexual prime after all- and Duncan had to admit that she was a more energetic, more skilled, and more adventurous lover than any of the twenty-year olds he had been with.  Most nights she left him gasping and dead tired on her bed, with a magically denied rock hard cock and blue balls, while she was ready to go five rounds more!

And the work wasn't so bad- he was learning a lot about finance- even if every woman on the floor had seen his feet poking out from under Melanie's desk at one time, knowing what his head was doing bobbing up and down between her legs during her 'coffee breaks'- 

If only he could resist her teasing spells long enough to finish this polishing and then his paperwork-

A set of perfect, angelic feet in sexy red high heels came into his field of view.

“Duncan?  Oh my god is that YOU?”

He knew that voice.  

From where?

Looking up, Duncan saw long, slim legs ancient Greeks would have made statues of-

A tight pencil skirt over perfectly proportioned hips and thin waist-

A cute blond in glasses and stylish blouse, smiling warmly down at him!  

“Ma.... Maddie?!” he gasped, his dick instantly getting harder.  “What... are you doing here?!”

“I'm here for an interview,” she giggled as he stood up, blushing.  “Although Ms. Strand told me the job was basically mine, if I applied after my prison internship ended.”

His hand shook as he took her resume.  “For what position?!”

“Finance manager,” the young blonde giggled.  “I wanted to have Power over more things, now I'll be able to move millions of dollars around, with just the push of a my finger!”  She giggled and pointed her finger at him.  “And you too.” 

And he jumped up as he felt her psychic mouth close around his trapped cock!

“There's no- NO POWERS IN THE OFFICE!” he wailed as some of the nearby women laughed.  

“Awww, that's too bad,” she giggled, still magically sucking him.  “I hear your sister is doing well as a guard at the Hata Mari Prison.  Although they say, she spends a whole lot more time fucking the prisoners than even I did.”

Duncan blushed, remembering how Gretchen left her high-paying Marketing job to become a guard in a sex prison, around hard naked men all day, her letters talking about how she had gotten caught, more than once, in gang-bangs with loads of muscular black men, letting them cover her naked body with their years of pent up cum-

“Maddie PLEASE!” he gasped, pulling at his cage through his pants.  “Stop using POWERS on ME!”

Duncan heard the door behind his secretary's desk open.  

“Oh, I don't mind a little sucking off of my assistant now and then,” Melanie laughed, stepping outside.  “As long as I get to join in.”  She added her psychic mouth to Maddie's, making Duncan yell and thrash and have a loud, hard, blocked, caged orgasm, right there on the floor!

The women laughed as the shaking blushing Duncan came down, then Melanie snapped her fingers at him.  “Two coffees- tall, black and hot.”

“Yes ma'am,” Duncan gasped, jumping up.

“Just like I like my men,” Maddie laughed, following the older woman into her office.  

“Oh, wait until you see what I make him do after we close the door,” Melanie laughed as a blushing Duncan made the coffees, his caged cock twitching in his pants.  “I love having flexible young interns around...”  

***THE REAL END***

 

Beach Day, Mon Cherie! (art)

 So my wife and I are rewatching a lot of a certain 90's cartoon:  

Full disclosure: I legit forgot what Rogue's powers were until I had finished this piece, and then my wife reminded me, and we realized that she's squeezing the life out of him, in more ways than one!

Here's a version where you can better see his face, if you want: 

Thanks to everyone suggesting story ideas on the last post, there's a vote for the Cocksitters Club and maybe Isle of Peternia 2 I might get to, if I get time. 
And for all those commenting how they really want me to release "Correction" from my old Patreon days even though I really hate how old fashioned my writing style was back then... sigh, you may be winning me over.  If I can find an editable copy of Correction, I'll post it here for free somewhat soon as I get time, even though it's so different from how I write now.  
Hope you have a good one,PFD

My Wife Loves Being A Slut For The College Boys Next Door (short story)

My wife loves being a slut for the three college boys living next door.  

She gets so turned on anytime they text, I can see her becoming a different person, her cheeks getting redder, her lips getting wetter as she bites them and texts back, her whole posture and demeanor and breathing changing- before she changes into a hot outfit and rushes over to the other side of our duplex to get fucked!

And the boys love having a hot, successful, accomplished 37-year-old lawyer they can turn into their moaning orgasm slut anytime they want- a lot of times, they'll ask her about some complex case she's working while taking her, bent over the back of our heavy leather couch and up on her tiptoes, laughing at how Lisa can only get a few smart sentences out before she breaks and starts MOANING, becoming just another needy horny slut BEGGING them to POUND her HARDER!

She's also taken each of them in our marital bed- nothing makes her wetter- and it's so humiliating, being downstairs and hearing her STRUGGLE to take in all of their young hard HUGE dicks- 

-all of them are MUCH bigger than she's used to, with me- 

-but the boys are young and cocky and they don't care, so they just PUSH their way into my gasping wife's tight smooth SOAKING hot pussy until they bottom out-

-laughing as her groans turn into MOANS as my normally composed confident wife can't STOP CUMMING on their HUGE young TIRELESS cocks, losing control with her knees up near her ears, becoming a TOTALLY different person!

"Oh my god ohmygod Jamal- I'm CUMMING!"

"Say you're a dumb slut who only lives to get filled with my cum."

"..."

"Say it or I'll stop!"

"I'M A DUMB HORNY SLUT WHO ONLY LIVES TO GET FILLED WITH YOUR CUM!  OH FUCK- OHHH GODDDDD- I'M CUMMMMMING-"

"Call me 'Sir', you little Slut!"

"I'M CUMMMMMMMING SIR!"

"Whose pussy is this?"

"YOURS, SIR!  YOUR PUSSY- AND NO ONE ELSE'S!!!!"

It's so fucking humiliating, hearing my wife pledge her pussy to one of three young cocky big-dicked college boys as they fuck the monogamy out of her, but listening from downstairs on the couch, it makes my little dick so fucking hard that we can't stop. 

She used to tease me about it too, early on, while we were still fucking-

-about how two of the boys are living off their parents' money-

-how none of them have ever had a real job or a mortgage or even know how to do their taxes- 

-how all these young studs know how to do is fuck her so hard with their perfect, huge, steel-hard cocks that she almost blacks out from intense, continuous, toe-curling orgasms that my little quick-shooting dick could never give her-

-laughing as that makes me cum in her even faster than usual, so hard and quick its like I'm a virgin after prom again, touching a girl for the very first time!  And then Lisa makes me go down on her so she can get off too, laughing at the faces I make, being forced to lick up my own fresh mess. 

As she's gotten more into the rhythm of fucking three energetic young men at once, she's kept up that pussy-free pledge, too-

At first it was a little bit of a game, her teasing me, after I'd rush upstairs after the boy of the day had left- 

-usually passing the chuckling boy on the stairs-

-to find her TAKEN, used, ABUSED, in our torn-up marital bed, hair disarrayed, her perfect ass RED from all the spanks she never lets me give her, LEAKING cum from BOTH her lower holes, GLOWING-

-giggling that she was 'too sore' to let me reclaim her right then-

-offering to let me jerk off onto her ass or calves or feet, as long as I 'made it quick'.  

I never, ever, lasted long in my hand when I saw her in that state, which Lisa always loved. 

But as she got fucked more and more often it became more than a game- 

-or at least a game with stricter rules- 

-Lisa replacing our regular slow Sunday morning fucks with slow Sunday morning cunnilingus, where I could still taste the saltiness, of how her pussy had been used, the night before-

-Lisa never letting me jerk off anymore, but still edging me with her spit-covered hand every morning, so I would be 'eager' to help her 'date'- 

-even blowjobs became for 'big dicks only', saying 'cute little guys' like me only got her very skilled lubed-up hand-

-and then only to endless edges or the very-occasional super-frustrating ruin- 

-and all the while my hot sexy naked wife was SCREAMING a different boy's name nearly EVERY night, her orgasmic MOANS shaking the wedding pictures hanging above our mantle as she got POUNDED against the walls upstairs- 

"OHFUCK YOU'RE BIIIIG!  SO FUCKING BIGGGG!"

"Call me Daddy, Slut!"

"YES DADDY!  OH FUCK- I'M CUMMMMMMING DADDY!"

Sometimes calling out TWO or THREE names in the same night, as the boys loved spit-roasting or GANG-BANGING my eager wife on Friday after classes were over, as I blushed and panted and EDGED myself, humiliated and helpless and naked, on the couch downstairs!

I was going absolutely CRAZY!

It came to a head one Saturday night- 

-our 10th anniversary- 

-where Lisa had gotten gang-banged by all three boys the night before-

-for HOURS-

-the studs must have taken Viagras, although they surely didn't need it- 

-and I could HEAR her, cumming and cumming and CUMMING upstairs in our bed-

-and me rushing upstairs afterwards, passing three college boys laughing at how HARD my pencil-thin four-inch dick was, as I RAN by- 

-to find Lisa looking more used than she had EVER been, with MULTIPLE loads dribbling out of BOTH her lower holes, to hear her giggle: 

"Honey, I think I'm just too 'fucked out' to help you jerk off tonight.  Can you just hold it until morning?"

"Lisa!"

"We can cuddle if you want," she laughed, stretching on the bed, looking at me.  "With that cute little hard dick between my well-spanked asscheeks?  And maybe I'll let you jerk off in the morning."

That was the last straw!!!

"LISA!"

She was lying cutely on her back our bed, hands pulling her knees up to her ears, feet pointed down towards her butt, showing me the red, used, sloppy wet and cum-filled pussy I hadn't been able to slide into in months.  "What's wrong, Cucky?"

(She had taken to calling me that too, even in texts or in public, knowing how hot but also humiliated it made me.)

"IT'S OUR ANNIVERSARY!"

"So?"

"LET ME FUCK YOU!"

"Isn't it hotter when you don't?" she laughed, and started playing with her slender fingers on her abused clit right in front of me, while still keeping her knees spread and feet pointed!  "Isn't it hotter knowing my tight, hot, eager pussy is ONLY for the BIG-dicked boys next door?"

She knew it was, which is why I couldn't answer!  Never argue with lawyers!

"But it's our ANNIVERSARY!"

"If you're gentle, I'll let you lick all hot, cheating, cum-filled anniversary pussy you want," she panted, her breaths getting faster!  "I know you like the taste."  She giggled. "My god David, at this point, you've tasted more of these boys' cum than I have!" 

I blushed so red and hot and hard- 

But I also started slowly jerking off, watching my beautiful, open and wet wife openly play with herself, squirming on our bed and taunting me!  I hadn't cum in a WEEK at this point!

"Don't you dare cum," she laughed, watching me jerk off.  "Or else I won't let you be in the same city, the next time those three boys come over to use me like their fuck toy."

But HER toes were starting to curl!

"LISA!  THAT'S- NOT FAIR!"

"That's what makes it so hot," she panted, her brown nipples SO erect, getting ready!  "Those boys get to do everything with me- Doggy, Prone, up against a WALL- oh FUCK David they FUCK me SO WELL-"

I had to stop stroking before I shot off!

She laughed!  "And you get to do nothing- nothing but LICK and jerk off!"  She arched her back, her legs shaking!  "Isn't that- HOT?  What- if- I- ohgod- NEVER let you fuck this tight little sloppy wet married pussy EVER again?!"

I DOVE onto my wife then-

-PULLING her hands away from her hot wet pussy just seconds before she came-

-HOLDING her struggling wrists down to the bed with all my strength-

-as I TOOK her-

-RECLAIMED her- 

-with my embarrassed little three-inch cuckold tongue.  Lisa LAUGHED and LAUGHED as I licked three strange boys' cum out of her, WRAPPING her long strong gym-toned legs around my head tightly as she came- 

-HARD- 

-as my face burned and I tasted SO MUCH of her new Lovers' cum-

-more than any sorority girl at the local college, I'm sure- 

-as we christened our new marital ritual.  

***

The next day, as an anniversary gift, Lisa took me to the local sex shop to get a new, shiny, metal one-inch chastity cage, the kind with a TIGHT ring behind the balls but THIN bars holding my bulging head back, like a birdcage you could ALMOST slide a fingertip through- 

-the inescapable super-comfortable kind I had had always wanted to try but had been too terrified to bring up to my wife-

-and we got home and Lisa put some hotwife/interracial/ cheating/BBC/cuckold porn on the big screen and stripped us both naked and PUSHED me down onto the couch and went DOWN on my cage for as LONG as I wanted, using ALL the hot talented TIRELESS blow-job skills she eagerly gave the big-dicked boys next door, just to see if I could cum-

-but all it did was TORMENT me, just making me MORE frustrated inside my THROBBING TIGHT metal BARS as she switched between sucking my HOT metal nub and my smooth HEAVY blue balls- 

-and only when I PUSHED her away, CRYING, saying I COULDN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE did Lisa declare the new cage a success, putting the key on a chain around her slender neck and making us switch places so I could go down on HER soaking wet pussy, while she watched the same BBC porn which had so frustrated me and came and CAME and CAME with her legs wrapped tight around my ears, grabbing my hair with an iron hand, and telling me that she loved me. 

The next day she made me call each of the boys separately, forcing me to tell them about our 'new probably-permanent arrangement' and asking, politely, if I could now be in the room while they fucked my wife, as long as my cage always stayed on, to record videos of Lisa getting her brains fucked out, for me to get caged blowjobs to later.  

Every single one of the boys agreed, as long as they could always get copies of the videos as well.  

Lisa enthusiastically agreed, and we've been living happily together ever since, even if my cock and balls almost always ache.  She's become something of a celebrity in the local fraternity scene, since she's always up for blowjobs or public sex, always lets her trusted lovers nut inside her without condoms anytime they want, and is even willing to do a lot of those slutty or demeaning things almost no girl the boys' age is willing to!

She lets me be involved in every aspect of her getting waxed and showered and shaved for getting ready to go out, which is horrible for the pressure inside my cage, but it's so hot, helping her pick out silky lingerie or teddies or tiny panties and stockings- 

-even with the angst of knowing that I'LL never get to rip them off of her!

Often she makes me go down on her before a date, just to get her even more ready-

"Don't let me cum, Cucky- just edge me with that little tongue!" she'll pant as my balls are dying!  "I don't want to cum- ungh!- until- I- get fingered in the back seat of his Uber!!"

She uses me to help her choose the hottest possible outfits for her party nights-

-the boys are taking her to a local frat's Halloween party as an insanely slutty stocking-clad schoolgirl with her ass and thong panties and tight stomach and most of her tits hanging out and I know Lisa is going to get fucked by TEN guys there if she dares walk in the door like that- 

-but she's promised me lots of pictures and stories and hot slutty caged blowjobs when she gets home and I'm jealous and throbbing and CRYING out my bars as I write this- my balls have never been bluer and I'm not sure if I'll ever get out of my cage for anything except edging ever again, but Lisa and I have never been closer than when I'm licking her out Sunday mornings as she tells me ALL about the wild adventures she's had the night before, with her nearly endless supply of hot hard eager college dick, and even though it makes my chest PANT with humiliation and my face BURN, thinking (and seeing) her like that, overall, it's a pretty good life.  

She's promised to experiment with prostate wand milking for me if I let her get her nipples pierced like two of the boys want.  She says if I say yes, her tits will be off limits to me for a while (as they heal), and then maybe even longer, based on what makes the boys laugh the most, so I'm scared!  But my tight aching blue balls are so FULL between my cage and my ring and she keeps meaningfully rubbing my prostate from outside and behind while we're showering together and it drives me so crazy I know I'll eventually say yes.  But if that happens, I'll keep you all updat- 

-oh fuck she's home from the Halloween party I gotta go-

***THE END***

"Never Go All In"

 

I hope you all have been enjoying the little motion blur I've been putting on the vibrators in these last two pieces, they are annoying and take a little extra time to do!

Don't forget to enjoy the New Year, make sure to give comments to FemdomAndWizardry on what Sex Magic comics you want HIM to write, and if there's any femdom pin-ups or chastity art you want to see ME make, let me know, and I might make a quick sketch or two!

A New Sex Magic Author Needs Your Help!

 Hey all!  A few weeks ago a new author asked me to look over some new Sex Magic comics he's been making, and I wanted to give you all a chance to give him some feedback!

His name is FemdomAndWizardry, and I'd suggest with starting with this comic here: https://femdomandwizardry.blogspot.com/2023/12/hd-larger-text-dion-university.html

He's using a 3D posing program to create his comics and some of the scenes come out really nice, like his cover art:

And here's an example of the inside: 

HERE ARE THE RULES FOR COMMENTING:
1. FemdomAndWizardry is a brand new author, so keep your advice SUPPORTIVE, or else you won't get the further sex magic content you always want ME to write!
2. Comment on HIS blogspot, not here, so that HE can see it and be motivated.  As I can tell you, just one or two comments is a HUGE motivation to keep going!
His work is already further ahead than mine was, when I first started out, so let's shower that blog with love and comments, and who knows- we might have found a new person to make Sex Magic content we can all enjoy!
(Warning: I've found you have to click on each of his images separately then back out to the main story and click on the next, hopefully as he works things out, there's a way to get a smoother reading flow in place!)
Thanks and Happy Holidays, PFD

"Home For The Holidays"

 

(It's worth clicking on the picture to make it bigger.)

I was set on calling this one "Last Orgasm Of The Year", (hence the clock) but then I accidentally made all their hair the same color and damn it if I couldn't only see them as related from then on!  So I changed the title.  

Is this a chaste boy coming home from college winter break to his younger sisters?  Or his older sisters coming home from college to a chaste boy who still lives at home?  Or cousins visiting, requiring him to be caged?  What do YOU think is going on here?  Let me know in the comments!!

(And thanks to everyone asking how I'm doing- it's a very busy holiday time, this is about all I can give folks right now, some art and short stories- it takes so long to write a full novel, I don't know if I can do that anymore around my job.  Thanks for your concern, hope to do better in the new year!)

Don't worry Little One, I WON'T be gentle

 

The social competition at the all-girls Edgeworth High was cut-throat.  The cheerleading team even more so.  

Transfer student Laura thought her futa height and strength and beauty and cockiness would give her the straight shot to being Head Cheerleader, until she saw in the team showers what Kira was packing!

Laura thought her futa cock was big- it filled her hand- but Kira's could fill TWO or THREE!  And still have enough left to gag Laura's virgin throat afterwards!

The normally cocky cheerleader found herself unable to STOP thinking about that beautiful girl and her thick, heavy, beautiful member- she even got so distracted jerking herself off under the covers after lights out that she got caught by one of the dorm monitors!

Laura couldn't think- she was horny all the time- and seeing the tall powerful Kira in tight cheerleader panties, hitting the most powerful flips and jumps and poses RIGHT in front of her- EVERY day- she might fail out of school!  And hurt the cheer team's chances at making State!

One night, after a particularly long, hard, sweaty practice, when Laura couldn't help but get erect right in front of everyone in the showers again, Kira hit her breaking point. 

"Get out," the blond head cheerleader growled to the other girls- and they obeyed!

And when Laura turned to run out with them- she found herself PINNED against the wall- by MORE than Kira's incredibly strong hands!

"Hey!"

Blood RUSHED to her face and her helpless horny little stiffy- but not as much as was PACKING Kira's massive STEEL hard one!

"You think your cock makes you special, huh?" the other girl growled, PUSHING her hard cock against Laura's smaller one!  

The brunette blushed, her whole BODY on FIRE, the frottage of her hyper-sensitive slippery cock against something MUCH heavier and HARDER- she had never FELT something like this before!  "...nnoo!"

The blonde rocked her cock against Laura harder!  "Yes you do.  You probably lorded it over the cheerleaders at your LAST school- making them suck your dick after practices?  Using it to FUCK their tight pussies after big games?"

Laura BLUSHED as her smaller dicks started shivering and LEAKING pre-cum as Kira played her like an instrument, SLIDING her hard soap-SLIPPERY cock up and down and around Laura's from EVERY angle at just the RIGHT pressure- there was NO escape!

"....YES!" the brunette finally admitted, about to cum!

"Well I'M not going to let your uncontrolled dick ruin THIS team, silly futa," Kira laughed, holding her against the wall harder!  "So HERE'S what we're going to do."

The perfect blonde grinned.  

Laura gulped. 

And for the rest of the season, Laura was Kira's nude, submissive, free-use fucktoy slut.  She had to dress however slutty Kira wanted- sometimes even wearing thongs under her cheer skirt during games!- and suck Kira off whenever she wanted.  Laura WASN'T allowed to play with her little dick anymore, even when alone in bed!- but the other cheerleaders WERE encouraged to suck her hard in the shower after every practice- as 'stress relief' but NO ONE except Kira was allowed to make her cum!

After Laura was going CRAZY, having sampled EVERY hot cheerleader's mouth and different techniques, BANGING her fists against the shower tiles with blue balls the size of APPLES, only THEN would Kira come over, bend the protesting girl over a bench in the locker room, lube her up, and fuck her harder than she had EVER been fucked. 

All the cheerleaders would laugh, some in derision, some in amazement, as the second-most powerful girl on the team- and thus in school- was brought to shaking, uncontrollable, SCREAMING orgasms by the head cheerleader's huge cock in her ass, the smaller girl spurting her seed all over the locker room tile floor just before the taller one spurted a huge load into her ass.  Nearly every day. 

On away trips Laura would sleep in Kira's hotel room as a naked, live-in slut, servicing whomever the head girl ordered and how, although every night would end with Kira's huge cock in her ass.  And she made sure Laura came that way every time.  

It was the most earth-shattering sex of her life, it changed her in one season from the cock of the walk to just another submissive futa who couldn't cum unless she was bent over and used, but from then on she had stronger and longer orgasms than ever before, using her rear gifts instead of her front. 

And the girls DID win State that year.