My girlfriend is a sex fiend. We fuck three times a day, on a busy day. Sometimes we fuck by the hour. I don’t know how I found somebody who made me so hard. She caught me jerking off one day, and demanded I stop. “That cock belongs to me,” she said. “If you wanna play with my dick, you gotta ask my permission.”
“Oh yeah?” I spun my computer chair to face her, and stroked the long mast, and bounced my balls at her.
She raised an eyebrow.
“If you can’t behave, I’m going to have to put that cock in a lock.”
“I’d like to see you try.”
She grabbed me by the dick, led me to the bedroom, and rode me.
Later that night, as I laid tangled in the sheets, in a post-nut bliss, I rolled onto my stomach. She straddled my back. I thought she was going to give me a back massage, but then I realized she was facing the wrong way. She started playing with my soft, freshly washed cock.
“I’d love to, but I think you fucked the last load outta me already,” I said.
She started slipping something cold and hard onto my cock.
“What are you doing?”
“Putting you in a chastity device.”
Oh fuck! I began to push off from the bed, when I felt her fist tighten around my nuts. She squeezed and slapped at them until I laid back down, and groaned. My dick was forced into something small and uncomfortable. With a click and a snap, she locked the device.
“Take that off,” I said.
With her hands on my balls, she pulled, and lifted, until I felt the ache in my gut.
“Make me,” she said. “If you can get me to take it off in the next minute, I’ll be your free-use slut.”
“You already are.”
I tried to throw her off, but her bodyweight was directly on my lower back, and with her yanking on my sac, I was totally helpless.
“Ow, okay, stop. You win. I can’t get up.”
She giggled. “You got thirty seconds before the lock stays on,” she said.
“I already said you win.”
”And I told you, it’s my dick. Not yours. I’m not sharing it with you anymore. Unless you can get me off of your back in… twenty seconds.”
I tried, but the harder I fought the more it hurt my balls. She held onto them like the reins of a horse. We’d never done anything like this before. I thought she was submissive, if anything. I’d be lying if a part of me wasn’t enjoying the sudden turn. Usually it was me who pushed her limits. The tables were turned and she was convincingly stealing my power.
“Aww. Time’s up, babe.”
I collapsed to the bed.
“Fuck,” I gasped. “My balls are killing me.”
“My balls,” she corrected.
She leaned forward and sucked on my balls. After a minute I groaned, her mouth and tongue licking away the pain, and felt my dick stiffen inside the chastity device. It lacked the room to grow to a full boner, which in itself was painful.
She hopped off and laid on her side of the bed. She grabbed her vibrator, and held it to her pussy.
“Don’t get too aroused,” she said. “I do not want you putting a curve in my dick.”
I looked down at the tiny thing on my knob. My dick was squished inside.
“Why would you want this? You know it screws you over, too.”
“You’re always taking ownership over my body, and I always enjoyed that. I wanted to show you what it’s like.”
I knelt on the bed, watching her get off. She was right. It was pretty hot.
”Can I fuck you?” I asked.
She smiled.
“No.”
“Can I jerk off while I watch you?”
”No,” she gasped. “You just watch. If you’re a good boy, I might play with it again tomorrow.”
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Help me with a fantasy. I’m not really into chastity, but I love the idea of a woman turning the tables on me, and taking ownership of my body, and making me perform and fulfill her fantasies and requests. I thought it’d be hot if I tried to turn the tables on occasion, and a real power struggle formed.
It’d be hot if the behaviour and requirements slowly ramped up. And if there was a little teasing involving other people, maybe if you want out, you’ll show my friend your device. Or worse.
Kinks: anal, public, threesomes, bi, teasing, light pain and bondage, power struggles, boundary pushing, coercion.
Limits: blood, scat, underage, incest, feet.