A story of blackmail and enforced chastity
Gentle Reader, as you know I often give my slaves writing and reading assignments as part of their training and obedience. Here is a story from a slave I kept in chastity for several days and how much he enjoyed it...
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it started as a planned foray into naivety. I had read enough stories and blogs, that I was now interested
in some consensual blackmail and enforced chastity. Fetlife is where I first found Mistress harley. I read
much of her page and entered my information on the application form. I spent the rest of the night
looking at tumblr and reading more stories. I worked myself into a frenzy and eventualy fell asleep in the
midst of soiled socks. Morning showers were had, smoothies consumed and off I went to work.
Sometime before noon I received the email from her. my heart honestly started to race. This was what I
was looking for, this may be it. as soon as I got home, I started to think about it more. maybe this would
be fun. It's a good way to make myself want to be locked up. my record before this was short, very
short. I wrote her back and some details were layed out. I was hot and ready to start this experiement. I
was home and relaxed after some yoga, and was ready. I edged and edged and edged a few times while
I thougth if it happening. I had everything ready , the cage was out and clean, the plastic tag ready to
seal my fate. I dodged the bullet that night when I got the text explaining that it wasn't happening that
night. Maybe that was for the best ? I celebrated anyways :D
We sent messages back and forth the next day at work and I was very distracted all day. I got home,
took care of what I needed and then was ready at the computer. Mistress Harley logged in and we
ironed out some details. I was ready, she started and I started edging again. it was so tough to not pass
the finish line. I was so close many times. it was happening. I was seconds away from being blackmailed
into chastity. that was too much to handle and I lost my edge ! And it was too late. control was gone.
Now it was my part , and this was an interesting hurtle to get over. Usually in the past, I would have wild
fantasies , where I would be brought to edge and locked up before I could cum. Ironically I would always
cum at that point, and then never act out the rest, as I didn't need to , I was already done … this time,
was different.
I had zero choice to not lock up. Into the shower I went, I masturbated one last time, and then used cold
water. I had to . on went the plastic seal and the clock was already ticking. Mistress was nice/mean
enough to have me watch a few videos, and they worked just fine. it was barely an hour later, and I was
already wanting to be out of this cage and playing with myself more !
More to come.
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it started as a planned foray into naivety. I had read enough stories and blogs, that I was now interested
in some consensual blackmail and enforced chastity. Fetlife is where I first found Mistress harley. I read
much of her page and entered my information on the application form. I spent the rest of the night
looking at tumblr and reading more stories. I worked myself into a frenzy and eventualy fell asleep in the
midst of soiled socks. Morning showers were had, smoothies consumed and off I went to work.
Sometime before noon I received the email from her. my heart honestly started to race. This was what I
was looking for, this may be it. as soon as I got home, I started to think about it more. maybe this would
be fun. It's a good way to make myself want to be locked up. my record before this was short, very
short. I wrote her back and some details were layed out. I was hot and ready to start this experiement. I
was home and relaxed after some yoga, and was ready. I edged and edged and edged a few times while
I thougth if it happening. I had everything ready , the cage was out and clean, the plastic tag ready to
seal my fate. I dodged the bullet that night when I got the text explaining that it wasn't happening that
night. Maybe that was for the best ? I celebrated anyways :D
We sent messages back and forth the next day at work and I was very distracted all day. I got home,
took care of what I needed and then was ready at the computer. Mistress Harley logged in and we
ironed out some details. I was ready, she started and I started edging again. it was so tough to not pass
the finish line. I was so close many times. it was happening. I was seconds away from being blackmailed
into chastity. that was too much to handle and I lost my edge ! And it was too late. control was gone.
Now it was my part , and this was an interesting hurtle to get over. Usually in the past, I would have wild
fantasies , where I would be brought to edge and locked up before I could cum. Ironically I would always
cum at that point, and then never act out the rest, as I didn't need to , I was already done … this time,
was different.
I had zero choice to not lock up. Into the shower I went, I masturbated one last time, and then used cold
water. I had to . on went the plastic seal and the clock was already ticking. Mistress was nice/mean
enough to have me watch a few videos, and they worked just fine. it was barely an hour later, and I was
already wanting to be out of this cage and playing with myself more !
More to come.
Published on January 13, 2015 07:41
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