Guest blog: Will he be released from chastity?

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Please welcome this week’s guest blogger, @WaldorfSixpence, who has a hot BDSM story for you. He also has a special place in my heart because we’ve been following each other on Twitter for ages, and I bloody love it when readers become writers, and offer up their own erotic tales to share. His fabulous guest blog does that deliciously sexy thing where it balances right on the edge of sexual tension, as one guy aches to be released from chastity

Will he be released from chastity?

“Does it ache yet?” She leaned over her boy, sat kneeling and naked on the floor in front of her. Naked, save for the chastity device that had kept his cock locked away all weekend.

“I’ve been aching for days,” he replied, taking care to watch his tone lest she think him complaining.

It doesn’t end well if he complains.

“How much do you want to get out?” she asked with a smirk, leaning forward just a little bit more. The key to his cock cage dangled from her necklace, and drew his eyes to her chest. His cock began to swell in its cage, and he winced at the increasing tightness. His face turned a deep crimson, and he begun to mumble whatever words he thought she wanted to hear. She interrupted him.

“Not like that, loser. Show me.”

She leant back in her chain and hiked up her skirt, spreading her legs before him. Moving forward on his hands and knees, he eagerly got to work with his tongue. The sounds, and the taste, and the scent of her arousal made his cage feel even tighter, and he ached ever more. He was desperate to please her. Desperate to make her come. Desperate to earn his own euphoric release.

He continued to worship her cunt, trying to focus on the movement of his tongue across her clit, putting all his thoughts into her pleasure, to try to block out his own deep and desperate ache.

It didn’t work.

A subtle change in her breathing served to let him know he was performing well, and he redoubled his efforts; knowing she was close, knowing that meant he was close too. He held his breath and flicked his tongue against her again and again, determined not to come up for air for fear of losing the rhythm – and earning her scorn.

He felt her fingers grasp his hair, gripping tight and pulling his face deep into her cunt as she came. He couldn’t breathe, but he didn’t care.

“Good boy” she breathed, putting her skirt back in place. “Now go and make me a coffee.”

He almost began to complain – just for a moment – but thought better of it. Putting all thoughts of unfairness out of his mind, he hurried to fetch her drink.

He returned with her favourite mug in hand, still naked except for his cage, and she smiled at him. She took her coffee and placed it on the table beside her.


He knelt in front of her, and she smiled again, looking over him as if admiring something precious. She took a pair of handcuffs from the table, and fastened his hands behind his back.

“Such a good boy. You surely deserve to be unlocked, don’t you?”

Slowly, she reached up to her neck, and removed the necklace and the key. She didn’t need to look at the boy to know that his eyes were fixed upon the key, hawk-like. Or, perhaps, more like a sparrow watching a hawk – nervously. She bent down and removed the lock from his cage. With a sharp click, days of sexual tension were freed. His cock, kept pent up for so long, twitched with pent up desire; a desperate need to be touched.

She lubed up her hands and began to work them up and down his shaft, rock hard from days of unfulfilled lust. She expertly caressed his cock, driving him closer and closer towards his long-awaited climax. All of his pent up sexual frustration was ready to burst out – he began to moan and buck his hips, thrusting against the soft and wet palms of her hands.

He was close. So close – when she let go.

“I didn’t say anything about letting you come.”


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  • fuzzy says:

    Hot. Good porn. Thank you for the writing, this is much fun @waldorfsixpence!

    I own 4 cock cages as a result of trying to see what works. I have worn one as long as a week so far; they are quite entertaining and I heartily recommend them as spice to add to any relationship. Frankly they work best as a symbol and a gentle reminder; sort of like a lock on your window — it won’t stop anyone who really wants to get through it, but it can keep you from being thoughtless. I’ve tried to get my spouse to authorize my spending a lot of cash ($400 – $800) on a custom one from a high end place that works with stainless steel (in the hope and expectation that I could wear it for weeks or months on end), but so far she isn’t fascinated by them enough to do so.

    It is also acknowledged in our house that they have limitations; without fail after 7-10 days I will start to experience nocturnal emissions even if I’m holding off voluntarily (yes, even when I have the flu). So yes, they can keep you from certain activities, but not an actual ejaculation (and our hitachi doesn’t care if I’m wearing one or not, I’m gonna ejaculation if you put that thing on the cage). We like to combine them with domestic servitude, butt plugs, pegging, or just for a lark out on the town for a dinner date.

    Honestly if I could be guaranteed daily oral worship (including rimming) of her I could go a long time without needing to have any ejaculation in sex. Once I’m up and running and with regular sexual attention / teasing, multiple orgasms are available without ejaculation. Without trying to be trite, it’s the process that is my focus, not the limited goal of ejaculating.

    Looking forward to seeing more good fun from the same writer!

  • SpaceCaptainSmith says:

    This appeals to me. :)
    Unlike the commenter above I don’t have any personal experience of chastity – and I’m not even sure if it’s something I’d enjoy doing IRL, or just an idle fantasy. But it is fun to read about other people enjoying it.

  • Pete says:

    An, a game a former flame introduced me to. I was dubious but became a believer. At first I was like wtf no way, but then I learned that mind blowing sex isn’t just about shooting spunk, its in your head and about desire, for me at least.

    We have some cages and they have their place, but usually we stick with plain ol tease and denial, for days, and a lot of ruined orgasms, my love and I.

    At first she’d never heard of such a thing and said she’d never met a guy who didn’t want to squirt every time, ASAP! But after realizing I was serious and with a few experiments she’s decided she really likes this game. She is a seriously horny lass, the most motivated I’ve ever met in fact, she’d fuck me three times a day it seems.. and now she’s learned she can! By teasing me but rarely letting me cum, every time she grabs my cock it is more than ready because this *might* be the time!

    And she enjoys the frantic poundings (she loves it hard and relentless)I give her out of frustration lol, and the determined attention of all kinds to her pussy. She also notes it improves my attentiveness around the house, which I am sure is true because the game is I don’t cum without her permission and I don’t want to bollix that up!

    Depending on how many days its been and my cocks mental state there are all kinds of ways to keep her “cum ratio” high, (she favors 10:1 usually. ) it’s a truly crazy torture to feel her pussy gripping you as she cums while you haven’t for days! As the days wear on, measures are sometimes necessary because my rigid cock may explode without permission and that’s not allowed. Sometimes she wants the strap on instead, if my cock seems it may like even that too much, then the cock cage and strap on. Or one of the cock plugs with the head gripping ring. Of a new one from the A place, a cock cap. Imagine a thicker condom that only covers the head and you have the idea. This is a new fave, the sensations are maddening as I can feel her around me skin to skin but my cock head feels little to nothing. And they’re small so good travel item!

    She’s also a cum lover so learning about ruined orgasms gets her over one of her main initial objections, not being able to see or taste cum when she feels like it. Damn she is an expert now and delights in the spurts and seeps she coaxes from my rigid trembling cock, giggling like mad when she stops just in time and pulls back to watch her payoff, while preserving my cocks carefully cultivated wanting for days. I’d never have believed I could spill so much and be so damn horny and hard at the end, but there it is. Sometimes she’ll get so turned on she’ll grab the cock cap, put it on me, and want to fuck all over again.

    So I get tons and tons of sex, just not much orgasm. The extended periods of teasing leave me constantly tingly and always ready. And when I do cum holy shit… rivers of cum, and mind shattering orgasm better than the ones I’d have more often. Sometimes she wants it in her to feel the flood making her sloppy as I go crazy, other times her textile and visual desires mean she’ll count me down to shooting it all over her, she loves watching guys jerk to her and feeling the warm goo anywhere it winds up!

    It’s not a game for everyone but we enjoy the hell out of it.

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