Do you have a favourite chastity story?

I don’t have any real life great stories. But I know the fantasy story that peaked my interests back in the late 1990’s. It would be a decade later when I’d purchase my first CB6000. Enjoy the read….

https://www.bdsmlibrary.com/stories/story.php?storyid=1824

 

I wrote this Chastity Story for a member of another site who asked for a story about a winner of a lottery fulfilling his fantasy.

Chapter 1: The Lottery Winner


He had always been a loser with kinky fantasies that loved to jerk off to while watching porn that was related to his fantasies. He fantasized about Femdom domination, but his obsession was fantasizing about him dominating a shemale that would be his sex slave. But he was just a loser and watching porn and jerking off is as close as he would ever get to his fantasies.


Every week he would buy a quick pick lottery ticket and every week he would lose. Then he would go home rejected, download some shemale sex slave porn and jerk off to his fantasies. Then one week he bought his ticket and out of habit just went home, searched for some porn and jerked off until he fell asleep. The next morning, he remembered that he hadn’t stayed up for the lottery numbers’ So he went online to check his ticket. Then he checked online again to make sure he had the right date. This couldn’t be right. He was a loser. Losers don't win the lottery. Damn he did. He won the fucking lottery,


He chose to take the one-time cash payment and even accepted his check on television. He wanted everyone to know that he was no longer a loser, you're a winner. You're a very rich winner. In fact, the richest winner in lottery history. A rich winner with fantasies to fulfill and he knew just where he planned to start.


He got online and researched to find the hottest escort that specializes in fulfilling kinky fantasies. When he met her, he explained that he wanted to fulfill some very kinky fantasies. She said before he went any further, she needed to know more about him and whether he could afford her services. He laughed and said, “Don't you recognize me, I'm the big lottery winner and I can afford anything.” Then he handed her his new unlimited platinum American Express card and then handed her $10,000 in cash to boot. He tells her that his first fantasy is that he wanted to be her sex slave and furthermore that she had his permission to be as extreme as possible assuring her he could handle anything and if she did that he promised to pay her even more. First, she said, “I need to get to know you better. I need to know your inner most and even subconscious hidden wants and desires. To do that I would have to hypnotize you. Would you be willing to do that?” He knew he had picked the right escort now and agreed immediately. So, the escort agrees as well and dominates him like crazy for the first couple weeks just to get him well trained for what is to come. When she has him trained and submissive to her will she slips him a roofy in a drink and he passes out.


When he finally wakes up, he is in a dark room in bed. When he gets up, he notices that she has him dressed in a sexy bra and panties set, He thinks to himself, kinky, this is getting exciting. He finds his way into the bathroom to go pee. When he pulls down his panties and he goes to pee, he discovers that she has locked his cock and balls into a chastity cage. He grins and thinks to himself this really is kinky but at the same time exciting. The chastity cage allows him to sit on the toilet pee through it though. When he gets done, he turns on the light and looks in the mirror and does a double take. First thing he notices is the bra. She must have bought a realistic breast prosthetic to fill out the bra. Then he notices that his entire body is hairless except for the blond hair on his head. He looks closer in the mirror and notices that his lips are fuller. This can't be. He quickly removes the bra and to his utter shock there isn't a realistic breast prosthetic. It must be a dream. This can't be real. These D cup tits can't be real. These puffy lips can't be his. This hairless body has to be a dream. It can't be his.


Then he sees his Femdom Escort in the mirror behind him with a wicked smile on her face. He says, “What have you…..”. Then he stops when he hears those words come out of his mouth in a sexy sultry voice. “Oh, Mistress Vanessa says, your new voice is due to your hormone shots and having your Adams Apple removed.” She says, “You did give me permission to be as extreme as possible remember.” “So now dear you will be my shemale sex slave and you will suck my client’s cocks let them fuck your cute hairless ass.” She tells him that he, excuse me, she has been kept in a twilight dream state for about a month. She tells him that she has had fun spending his money. He tells her she has gone too far, and he is leaving, and his money is leaving with him. “Oh, about that”, she says. “Remember you agreed to be hypnotized to reveal your inner most and even subconscious hidden wants and desires.”

“Well as long as you were hypnotized, I had you sign numerous trust documents and appoint me as the Trustee to all of your lottery winnings.” Don’t worry I am also a very good tax attorney and all of those funds are invested all over the world in a series of blind, numbered tax-free accounts.” She says, “Word has it that the big winner of the lottery has gone into hiding because he was tired of being hounded for money and nobody has seen him for over a month.” She smiles and says, as she looks at his naked shemale body, “and nobody not even you will ever see "HIM" again.” Then she tells him that first she'll need to help him do his makeup and lipstick and then she has laid out his lingerie, slutty dress, high heels and a blond wig for the evening festivities. She has spared no expense for tonight's gala coming out party in his honor. In fact, she has invited a dozen of her best clients for your virgin gangbang party. She says, “I can't wait to see them rip off your clothes and put you on your knees to suck your first cock of many more to come.”

“Oh”, Mistress Vanessa says, “Your new name is Chastity, Chastity Slavich to be exact and it will be that for as long as I want. At least as long as your lottery winnings last.” “You are a resident alien from Czechoslovakia with your own green card, Czech passport, and social security card. Amazing what one can do with a little knowledge and a lot of money.”

 

My favorite story, it’s when I realized my Wife owned me for real and I knew there was no chance of going back to me being the dominant one, it’s what happened on our 32nd Anniversary trip in August of ‘22, a portion copied from my journal…

Our Anniversary was wonderful! My Wife had total control of her property on this trip, so no different than what “normal” life has become for us.
Once we had unpacked, put food away and settled into the cottage, we opened a bottle of wine, and after some kissing, I started to give her oral. After a little bit, she pushed me back and told me to follow her to the bedroom, that she had a plan for this trip! I got butterflies, I had no idea whether she’d take the cage off and throw it in the luggage and I’d be free to have sex and cum as I pleased, or I’d be denied orgasms till the final couple hours of the trip!
She told me to strip and lay on the bed, she got the key and removed the security screw from my cage, told me to get the silicone gel and to lay back and relax. I had gone 52 days since my last orgasm at this point, we made use of Numb Master lidocaine cream for her to get piv for the last few weeks up till this trip, I was so ready to get any kind of relief! As she slowly rubbed the oil all over my tender balls and growing penis, she told me her plans for these few days together. She said she wanted to grant me some pleasure, but could not have me being tired, lazy or lethargic, and definitely did not want to lose my eagerness to serve to her every want and need, so she said full orgasms from piv were not an option. So she would give me a ruined orgasm by handjob before having sex, we’d do this the first two days and we were able to have a couple long piv sessions without worry of me having an accident.
The third day was our actual anniversary date, and I wasn’t sure what she had in mind for allowing my orgasm. We had another long multi position piv session and after she had her orgasm, she laid on her stomach and lifted her bottom, this has always been my preferred way to get to cum, having her from behind, enjoying her full bottom, holding her tightly. I desperately wanted to hold off cumming for as long as possible, assuming this would be my only full orgasm on this trip, and probably the only orgasm allowed by piv for the foreseeable future.
Well, this was day 55 since the last full orgasm, and months since being allowed to cum from being in her pussy, so I probably lasted all of 3-4 minutes….but the orgasm was the most intense that I can remember! I felt like I might pass out it was so incredible!
It was a great end to a great day with my Queen, my everything for the last 31 years.

The next morning, we both woke up a little early and started making love, this used to be a regular occurrence on weekend mornings when I had a free penis. Now it’s much more infrequent, but a wonderful thing when granted for sure! My Wife surprised me with allowing a second piv orgasm, almost as intense as the night before. We laid in bed holding each other a while before the not fun tasks of cleaning up and packing up began.
Although this trip wasn’t very far from home, no exotic locale, we had a great time together. No TV, very little phones, mostly for music really. Just plenty of us time.

And this was the first time where this chastity lifestyle was involved in our anniversary time. We’re quickly heading into our 4th year of using the cage, every few months it evolves to a more serious and important part of our lives. Started off as just a fun new kinky toy to try out, cuz why not?

 

The Lottery Winner
Chapter 2: (Six months later)


It has been six months since he woke up that faithful morning and discovered he was no longer the man he once was. Not by a long shot. He no longer was the loser who jerked off every day to his kinky fantasies. In fact, he had no longer jerked off period. He sure wasn’t the loser who won the biggest lottery in history. No, he wasn’t that man at all. He had found that hot escort and made that pact with her to fulfill his kinky fantasy, Then one day she slipped a roofy into his drink and kept him in a twilight dream state after some of the best plastic surgeons money could buy did their magic. When he final woke up he had been transformed into a mesmerizing shemale with D cup tits, sexy puffy lips, a tight waist, curvy hips, creamy skin free of any hair whatsoever and a sexy sultry feminine voice. She told him that his name was now Chastity, Chastity Slavich from Czechoslovakia. How appropriate since his cock had been locked in one of many different styles, materials and colors of chastity cages ever since he woke up that morning.


Speaking of that morning he remembers it like it was yesterday when he saw his Femdom Escort in the mirror behind him with a wicked smile on her face. She reminded him that he did give her permission to be as extreme as possible and he did give her permission to hypnotize him so she could get his inner most secrets and desires. So ever since he has been her shemale sex slave. That day was one he would never forget when she first helped him do his, excuse me, her makeup and lipstick and then she had him/her dress in the lingerie, slutty dress, heels and a blond wig that she had laid out for him/her for the evening festivities. As promised, she had spared no expense for that night’s gala coming out party in his/her honor.


When he/she entered the room that night a dozen of her clients were dressed and anxiously waiting for the surprise that, Mistress Vanessa, that was her name by the way, had promised them. Each had paid her $2,000 deposit for the evening with additional tips expected if they were pleased with the evening. He was led into the living room by Mistress Vanessa and she introduced him/her as follows.


“Gentlemen this is my new shemale sex slave, Chastity” “She is fresh off her transformation process and has never been touched,” “ In fact, she is a virgin shemale who has never sucked a cock or had a cock enter her tight virgin ass.” “Tonight, she is yours and available for the gangbang I promised,” “For an extra $2,000 one of you can be the first to have your cock sucked and another of you can be the first to pop her cherry ass so to speak.” They all jumped at the chance to be first and a bidding war started amongst them as to who, could be the first. The first cock you sucked brought and extra $5,000 and the first to fuck your ass won the bid at a memorable $6,900. Mistress Vanessa was pleased. Then she said, “Gentlemen please feel free to rip off her clothes and put her on her knees. Let the gangbang begin.” He was scared but at the same time excited. All that porn he had jerked off to came in handy because he knew exactly what to do and how to do it. He relaxed and breathed through your nose the first time he deepthroated his first cock. He relaxed and didn’t tense when the very first cock slid into his tight virgin ass. The gala coming out gangbang party went on until the wee hours of the morning. He had swallowed loads of cum and cum was leaking out of his ass, but they weren’t done. The party ended with them holding him down while each of them took another turn to shoot their loads all over his naked body. Then one of them asked Mistress Vanessa, “How much for the key to her chastity cage? Vanessa responded with her wicked smile that the key was not for sale at any price. After all Mistress Vanessa didn’t need the money because she had his. She told them Chastity will always be in chastity.


It has been six months since that night, and he/she had sucked and swallowed gallons of cum since. He had even learned to have sissygasms from anal sex that he now looked forward too. Mistress Vanessa was very pleased. In fact, she informed you that he had made her so much money that she hadn’t had to touch his lottery winnings. But first she wanted to make some improvements. She had arranged for the plastic surgeon to give him a cute upturned little nose, some facial cheek bone implants and some hip and butt cheek implants to give him a cuter heart shaped ass. Oh, and she wanted the surgeon to tighten up his asshole. More virgin like was how she described it. She said Chastity would be ready to go in 3 or 4 weeks.


It has been 4 weeks now and even Chastity is impressed at her new look. When she first woke up from surgery the very first thing she did was check to see if Mistress Vanessa hadn’t had his cock and balls cut off. Nope, he was still Chastity locked up in chastity. Since he first woke up that day when he wasn’t servicing her clients, he had told Mistress Vanessa all about his prior life. He told her that he didn’t have any friends per say. He thought the guys at the office would enjoy hearing about his kinky fantasies but most of them considered him a pervert. Except for Jack, who like to hear him go on about dominating a shemale sex slave. Now Mistress Vanessa had a special surprise for him.


She shows him a letter she sent to Jack via a postal service in Amsterdam, Netherland.


Hey Jack:


I hear your getting married next month. Congratulations. I figure the least I can do for you is use some of my millions to throw you a bachelor party to make your fantasies come true. I wish I could be there, but I am spending a year traveling to different countries to see where I finally want to live. I want to live someplace where they are not hung up on sexual fantasies like they are in the states.


I’ve arranged with this hot dominant escort I met before I disappeared to take care of everything. Her name is Mistress Vanessa and she will be contacting you with the details. Get this. In her regular life Mistress Vanessa is a tax attorney. Her secretary, a hot number named Chastity, will be contacting you to set up an appointment to go over the details.



She is renting an entire sex club for the night and will be providing stripper/escorts for you and your guest. The theme will be along the lines of “Eyes Wide Shut” so everyone will be wearing mask. Just the mask that cover your eyes. It will put you and your guest at ease knowing their identity’s will be safe.


I’ve asked Mistress Vanessa to find a hot shemale sex slave for you to dominate and live out your fantasies. One that can suck your cock. One that you and your friends can gangbang all night long.


Again, I wish I could be there, but this is the least I can do for you. May all your fantasies come true.

Your friend,
The Lottery Winner


He reads the letter. Then he reads it again. He is freaking out but then again, he finds himself kind of excited. He, yes, he will be Jack’s fantasy shemale sex slave. Mistress Vanessa says, “Don’t worry between what I’ve done and the mask I doubt Jack will recognize you. The bachelor party is in two weeks!”



“By the way, starting tomorrow you will be working in my law office,” Mistress Vanessa says. “Your starting salary will be $60,000 plus benefits. You also will be providing special services on a regular basis too. I will put into trust 40% of those services for your future and 60% to me since I have all the expenses.”

 

Thanks for sharing!

 

This is not my story. Me and my mistress discovered it early on in our relationship and was one of the reasons we tried a frenum piercing. It’s a good read, and could be either plausible or fiction.


“HOW I RINGED MY CHEATING HUSBAND"
by Mistress Dee

Dear Editor of Slave Piercing and Feminization,

It seems that I am ahead of time. Several years ago, long before I saw your Chastity Devices in Slave Piercing and Feminization, I locked my slave/husband's cock into the permanent chastity ring device, which is illustrated in the enclosed photograph.

We had been married for nearly five years when I suddenly found out he was having an extramarital affair. By this time in our marriage, our sex life had become abysmal. My discovery of his rancid affair explained the reason why our sex life had recently fallen off.

When I strongly confronted my husband with the evidence that I had amassed concerning his affair, he soon confirmed that my suspicious were true. He begged me not to divorce him. He claimed that he really did love me, but I think that he was just afraid that I would take all of this money.

He pleaded me to reconsider and to state my demands in order for him to prove his love to me and to avoid a costly divorce action against him. I thought in silence for a few moments and then I told him my demands. First, he had to absolutely stop his extramarital affair. Second, similar to what we had seen in the movie "Story of O," he would have his cock pierced and fitted with a gold ring to mark that he was mine forever. And by accomplshing these two demands, I informed him, I would not have my attorney begin a divorce action. To my surprise, my husband readily agreed to do the two demands... (He later told me, that his romantic interests was waning in his affair and that he always wanted a penis piercing but was afraid to ask me!)

The following weekend, we went to a piercing salon and after considering all the penis piercing options, we selected a frenum piercing for him and a suitably sized 10 guage gold ring. Owing to the skill of the piercing, my husband experienced slight discomfort in having this done and a temporary stud was installed in the piercing.

During the aftercare, my husband's piercing bled slightly but his main complaint was that we could not have any sex. However, during his healing period, I demanded that he nightly give me a soothing massage and orally service me unti I came. Of interest to me was that my husband semed to like participating in this somewhat one way sex play.

When my husband frenum piercing fully healed, within 40 days, we returned to the piercing studio and I requested that a 10 gauge captive bead gold ring was installed in his frenum piercing.

Wow, did our sex life suddenly improve!!! I asked that my husband wore his frenum ring in the up position which snugly fit his penis and fit neatly into the groove which is located just behind the head of his penis. To me worn in this fashion, his gold penis ring looked very sexy. Because, the frenum ring grips his penis tightly when he becomes erect, it improved his sex performance too! He now had significantly greater erection-staying power than ever before! Also my husband's ringed penis seemed to give me new, highly charged erotic vaginal stimulation and I was now able to consistently experience multiple orgasms like never before!

So, I thought that the ring in his cock would work miracles in our marriage and cure his infidelity. But sadly, I was wrong. Within a year, I discovered that he was having another affair.

This time I went 'crazy.' After a long session of yelling and screaming at him and threatening to walk out and take everything; he got down on his knees and begged me not to, that he would do anything to appease me and he admitted that his wayward sex drive was an uncontrollable addiction.

This time, I told him that if he wanted to stay married, he would have to give me complete control over our married life. I demanded that he grant me complete control over his sex drive and allow me to make him into a sex slave to serve me! To this astounging demand my husband said, "OK, I'll do anything for you.. But no divorce."

I don't think he knew what I now had in mind for him! And I wonder now if he didn't get what he actually what he wanted all along...

It took me awhile to really decide on what to do. I consulted the advice of a friend who was chiefly employed as a very skilled machinist with a sideline as a custom piercing jewelry smithy. I told him, what I wanted was a chastity device for my husband which would give him very painful erections. This chastity device must be very permanent and could not be removed by my husband (who was not very mechanical). Furthermore, this permanent chastity device had to go under my husband's dress work clothes, casual attire and swim suits, be hygienic and not interfere with the passing of his urine.

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With the assistance of my smithy friend, in time I came up with the design for the permanent chastity ring which is illustrated in the photograph.

Following the advice of the smithy, I made several careful measurements of my husband's cock while he was asleep and when his cock was flaccid. These twice verified dimensions allowed the smithy to craft for me my husband's the custom made chastity device to exacting dimensions.

What follows are the specifications of my chastity device which was custom crafted for my husband and is still worn by him today ten years later. The reader please be advised that different dimensions may apply for the man you have in mind. The smithy obtained a 1.5 inch diameter steel ball made from medical grade stainless steel. He first milled through its center, a 1.0 inch diameter hole. Then at right angles to the 1.0 inch diameter hole the smithy milled a second hole which was intended to accommodate a 12 gauge stainless steel barbell piercing. Looking through the 1.0 inch diameter hole, the location of the 12 gauge barbell hole is in the lower quarter of the larger diameter hole. Next, the smithy milled into the outer surface of the stainless steel ball, two rounded pits or countersinks which were intended to recess the stainless steel barbell ends. Finally, the smithy gave all milled surfaces of the ball a high mirror polish.

Following the advice of my smithy friend, I installed this permanent chastity device on my husband's penis during a special BD/SM scene that my husband greatly enjoyed... Slow Masturbation is described in the first edition of Joy of Sex; it is a sexual variation that my husband deeply enjoys me giving him. And we have enjoyed doing this ever since were given this book as a marriage gift. Slow Masturbation, as we practiced it, is done with him tied to the bed, with a soft blindfold and a chewy gag too. To help assure his cooperation, beforehand I encouraged my husband to consume a couple of mixed drinks which caused him to get very sleepy after sex, because of his intolerance to alcohol.

So with much enthusiasm, my naked husband assisted me to get aout all the ropes and other equipment, he then positioned himself on the bed on his back, and then stretched him self into a spread eagle position. So with minimum effort, I was able to firmly tie him with 1/2 inch polished cotton cords to the metal bed frame. Next, I propped his head up slightly with a pillow and tied a padded blindfold to his head and inserted a chewy cock gag into his mouth which was secured by means of a narrow belt around his head. After initially securing my husband, I did a rope check to make sure that all the bonds were tight; assuring that my husband would not squirm about but also checking that he could breathe without difficulty and that he was not experiencing any pinching due to an improperly tied rope.

By the time I finished fettering my husband firmly to the bed and checking all his bonds an additional time, I noticed that his penis became very erect and was throbbing with anticipation of the activity that would soon follow. Following the prescriptions of Slow Masturbation, I too became naked.

Next, I got into a comfortable kneeling-sitting position on the bed; so that my ass rested partly on his forehead and partly on the pillow cupporting his head. This position caused me to face his feet and it gave me complete control over his body. Furthermore, this position caused my cunt to cradle my husband's nose; his gag allowed no mouth breathing; so he was forced to breathe in the scent of my womanhood which further added to his sexual excitement.

Because of my tight fetters which stretched my husband into a helpless spread eagle position, no movement or sudden jerk or spasm by him could throw me from my seat on his face nor interfere with my teasing and massage of his throbbing cock. With absolute confidence, I began giving him Slow Masturbation. I first applied massage oil to his cock. Then I slowly and continuously stroked and massaged his cock with oiled hands until he explosively came. Then, without stopping I continued to massage his cock, despite his muffled groans and vibrating body until he became whipped into a frenzy. Amid great full body spasms and loud muffled groans his cock came a total of five times. But soon he had his last orgasm; which was a dry one. This signaled to me as being the proper time to stop massaging and teasing his cock. We had be doing this continuously for over an hour and it was time to stop the sex play. I dismounted his face and without out removing his bonds or changing his fetters, I placed a single bed sheet over him as he rapidly cooled off. And for a few moments I lay down next to him, to catch my breath, and I observed under the sheet that his cock become already very flaccid. All done, so far in our customary manner... But, I then allowed him to continue to rest and he soon fell asleep; which he has done on several occasions following a frantic session of Slow Masturbation.

After about one hour of rest, at an auspicious time when his sleep seemed to deepen, I decided the time had arrived to install my permanent chastity device on my husband's flaccid penis. I first obtained the chastity installation tray I had previously secreted into the top drawer of the bed stand cabinet. Then, I removed his gold penis ring from his frenum piercing. From the kit, I obtained a foot long length of 1/4 polished cotton cord. Using a slip knot, I firmly tied one end of the 1/4 inch cotton cord around the groove behind the head of his cock. Next, I lubricated his penis head and the first 1/3 of the shaft of his cock with our favorite sex lube.

I obtained my chastity ring and coated the inside of the large hole with my finger previously dipped into sex lube. Next, I threaded the free end of the 1/4 inch cotton cord through the large hole of the chastity ring. As I gently pulled with one hand on the cotton cord, I slowly worked the ring with the other hand down his stretched flaccid cock. Slowly the lubed chastity ring moved down his penis, past his penis head until the piercing holes of the ring came into near alignment with his frenum piercing. I verified the precise alignment by gently squeezing the shaft of his penis on both sides of the ring, until I could see that the stainless steel ring holes came into perfect alignment with the hole of the frenum piercing. At this point, I stopped sliding the ring down my husband's penis. I then untied the 1/4 inch cotton cord from head of my husband's penis and blotted off most of the sex lube from my husband's penis with a tissue. And through all this activity my husband was still soundly sleeping!

Next, I obtained from the kit, the stainless steel barbell. I unscrewed each of the two barbell ends and set these aside. I then lubricated the barbell rod with sex lube. I gently squeezed my husband's cock next to the chastity ring and when I was able to see straight through the ring; I gently slid the lubed barbell rod through one side of the ring, through my husband's frenum piercing and then through the other side of the ring. At this point the chastity ring was pinned to my husband's cock and the barbell rod was equally protruding through both sides of the ring. With this done, the ring was almost completely installed on the penis of my still sleeping husband!

Next, I cleaned both of the threaded ends of the barbell rod with a cotton Q-tip dipped into rubbing alcohol to removed any trace of sex lube. I then obtained one of the barbell ends from the night stand and into the barbell's threaded hole I put a tiny drop of super glue. Holding the other end of the barbell rod with a pair of jewelers pliers, I then quickly screwed the barbell end onto the barbell rod. To the remaining barbelI end, I also applied a tiny drop of super glue. Holding the chastity ring firmly with one hand while pressing with my thumb on the fully installed barbell end, I then quickly screwed the second barbell end onto the barbell rod.

As I mentioned earlier, I had the smithy mill small cup-shaped countersinks or wells into the outer circumference of the stainless steel ball to accommodate the barbell ends. Well, these were milled perfectly by the smithy to fully recess the barbell ends and combined with the strong power of the superglue, my husband's chastity ring was truly permanent! So working quickly, I continued to twist each barbell end until they became fully seated into their respective recessed wells in my husband's chastity ring.

I then gently cleaned and polished my husband's now permanent chastity ball and blotted up any sex lube with tissue. I then cleaned up the mess on the bed and returned the tray into the top drawer of the bed side cabinet.

With this last task completed; I suddenly realized that my mission that night was 100% successful. I had just completed the installation of my permanent chastity device on my husband's penis! And no way can he ever cheat on me ever again!!! And through all of this, my husband was asleep!

I gently slid off the bed and then untied and removed from my sleeping husband all his fetters. Then, I put away the ropes, blindfold and gag into the chest of drawers. My last activity for that night was to cover my husband and the bed with all the customary blankets and comforter. Exhausted, I slid into bed and gave my husband a soft kiss on his cheek and I gave a gentle pat to his chastity ring, as I turned off the lamp on top of the bed side cabinet...

Early the next morning, I was awoken by the bouncing of the bed and the sudden cry of my husband when his penis attempted a morning erection. With his sudden discovery and awareness of a steel ball attached to his penis, he yelled at me; Where?... What in the hell is this?" I turned on the light. Fully awaken then, I yelled back at him; "It's either that or divorce... Remember, I would take complete control over your sex life... Right!... Well, on your penis is my permanent chastity device... PERMANENT GET IT! AND YOU ARE MY SEX SLAVE STARTING NOW!!!"

He then jumped out of bed and went toward the bathroom, with me following on his heels, and he looked at himself in the full length mirror and he then attempted to pull the chastity ball off his penis. "OUCH! F**k Woman!", he then yelled to me, "Why did you do this to me?"

I said to him in a calm but firm voice, that we had agreed that he would give me full control of his sex drive in order to avoid a divorce. And that meant Full Control of His Sex Drive!!!

In the days that immediately followed after I had locked his dick into the chastity ball and his situation began to sink in, he actually started to get turned on. I think he wanted to become my slave all along.

The look of his prick struggling to stand up was amazing. The shaft was not hard enough to really be called an erection; some deep red color came to the head of his cock and that was all.

It was obviously very painful for my husband. I told him that he had brought this upon himself by being such an ass. I reminded him that he agreed that I was now in complete control of our sexual life. I was not just his wife, I was his Mistress and he was my slave... forever! Furthermore, I told him that I planned to pay him back for his screwing around by fucking anyone I wanted, but with him in attendance as a sex slave. I made sure he realized that he would never be able to fuck anyone or come ever again!

Since then, I have come to enjoy my control and his suffering more and more. The chastity ball is heavy enough to always be pulling on his cock. This reminds him every minute of every hour that he is my slave and is not just my husband.

For several years now, he has had no sex. I on the other hand have had a great sex life. I screw who I want and when I want. I usually just leave my slave at home to think about what I'm doing. When I am feeling particularly cruel, I will bring home a lover and include my slave-husband in our sex play. The humiliation my slave feels turns me on so much! I love looking up from an orgy and seeing him longing to join in. Of course, his only reward is the pain he feels in his cock while I am enjoying incredible orgasms at the hands of my lovers.

Because of my chastity device design, I can actually slip the ball and my slave's dick into my cunt. He can't really thrust in and out of me and he gets pain from attempting to get an erection, so he really can't enjoy this. Sometimes we will lay there with him on top of me and my lover will fuck him in the ass. Whenever my lover comes inside me, I have my slave lick me clean of course. It is wonderful to see another man's come on his lips and face!

I hope you, Mr. Editor, have enjoyed reading about our sex history. We are truly living a sex life as Mistress and slave. My slave-husband is so much easier to live with now. I know he has no sex life other than that which I permit him. He tells me he is happy and so am I with this arrangement. We love your publications and can't wait to see the next issue when it arrives to our home by mail.

In closing, I hope that every woman will take the initiative to rule over her husband and to make him her slave. Most men are wimps and deserve very little. Take a slave ladies, and buy a chastity device for him (or have a custom one made like mine). Girls, you'll will never regret it!

Lovingly yours, Mistress Dee

 

I read this story only yesterday but I think it might be my favorite:

https://i.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=2672897

 

I read a story years ago about a couple where the man was pestering the (dominant) woman for sex too often for her tastes. Finally, one weekend she told him to indulge himself to the limits of his appetite. They had sex more than once, he was then instructed to masturbate to completion, and after he tired too much to maintain an erection, she gave him oral to wring out a couple more feeble dribbles. The next morning, she announced that he was to continue at the pace set the previous day until the next weekend, but she would not be participating. If he failed to meet the daily ejaculation count, there were to be severe consequences. He was soon reduced to taking "wank breaks" at work in a frantic effort to meet the virtually impossible goal. He, of course, failed despite beating his penis raw, and paid a vicious price.

I don't think it was actually a chastity story, but it could easily be translated.

 

Not a bad story, but I went through almost all of it and did not see anything related to chastity at all.

 

@slave2MyWife had my favorite story of all time called Training a young boyfriend into a slavegirl - it was a POV of an older dom essentially coercing a young college boy to become her live-in sissy chastity slave. Sadly I can no longer find the story as their blogspot and online activity have disappeared.

More importantly - I just hope they are ok and doing well!

 

I have not read it in years. I swore we was locked up in the beginning and that is why he agreed to do the silly commands.

I apologies if I’ve gotten my stories mixed up.

 

Is this about personal stories or erotic stories ??
One of my favorite erotic stories related more to sexual incapacity rather than chastity - a form of chastity I guess… ie; he can’t get it up!
Take your Medicine: https://www.lushstories.com/stories/cuckold/take-your-medicine-honey-chapter-1

 

Personal stories - my cylinder lock broke one evening… key would no longer work… I got onto the website who sold it, chatting to their support… not at all fucking embarrassing… they sounded shocked and were as supportive as they could be but I just KNOW they were pissing themselves laughing in their office with this old idiot calling them with a trapped dick!!!
Must have been onto support for a couple of hours whilst my wife was working the lock with a paper clip and suddenly out of the blue, the fkin lock was so wrecked, maybe only one or two teeth left inside to line up, wifey saved the day and got it open!!
With previous girlfriend - lost the key for about 4 days…. No…. No panic there then…. Or sleep!!

 

What comes to my mind is a personal story. I went to get a massage. Not mindful of my chastity device. A Thai place in SoCal. The woman was amazed, but hardly embarrassed. She called in the whole staff--including a "bouncer" type to look at it. In all, maybe ten people saw it that day.

 

Damn. I've tried really "hard" to not introduce my kink to people I pay to manipulate my body physically... when you say it like that....

 

Chastity adjacent SPH story, but it is true. Three forum posts in the first link, with the photo in the second link.

https://www.chastitymansion.com/for...s-your-best-sph-experience.49238/#post-593459

Photo:
https://www.chastitymansion.com/for...-best-sph-experience.49238/page-2#post-594970