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Zendaya was head over heels in love with you. You shared those feelings just as much. Your bedroom life was quite exciting though Zendaya always seemed quite dominant and even a little selfish at times as she sometimes forced you to make her cum over and over before denying you any relief.
Those kinds of nights left you confused as they left you more aroused than annoyed. Lately you didn't even dare to jerk off afterwards after Zendaya asked you not to.
It wasn't all peachy though. Zendaya seemed to get more possessive/jealous with you. And tonight it came to a head.
After having to leave you behind for a quick photoshoot she found chatting with a few women. It infuriated her. You were her man and in that moment she decided to make sure you would never be able to forget who you belonged too.
She was planning to go this route for a while now, to ease you into it. But that plan was off the table. She went over to you and quite sternly told you, you were leaving.
Still oblivious, you were a bit worried about her and quickly took her home. She didn't say a word even when you tried to make conversation.
As soon as you closed the door behind you she ordered you to the bedroom and to get naked. With a shiver of excitement you headed upstairs, stripped and waited for her. Your dick quickly got rock hard as you waited.
Zendaya finally entered the room and stepped right up to you. She roughly grabbed your hair and pulled your head back.
You gasped and moaned as she stared you down.
"Z.zendaya?" You called out quietly.
"You are mine, Y/N." She stated.
"of course.. baby." You spoke with a little quiver in your voice.
"I want to make sure, you'll never be able to forget." She continued. "Quiet!" She spoke up before you could even speak. Her harsh tone had your dick twitching like mad.
"I want more control." She said before she showed you a new chastity cage. Unlike the toy you played with during October this one was metal.
"I want your cock caged at all times unless I want to use you. I'll have full control over your cock." She stated as if it was a matter of fact already.
A fact you weren't going to try and dispute. You loved the feeling of being owned. You weren't sure you were ready though.
"T.thats alot, Zendaya." You admit.
"Not really. You like it and I want it." She replied, still holding onto you. "You like being submissive to me don't you. When I tell you what to do or when I tell you... No." She purred.
You shivered all over. "y.yes, Zendaya." Your dick throbbing harder.
"Good... I'll take charge of our relationship then." She concluded without further argument from you.
She knelt down before smiling up at you.
"Enjoy this, baby. It will be your last orgasm for a long time." She hummed before wrapping her lips around your cock.
Your body was already on edge so it didn't take long for you to explode into her warm, wet mouth. Zendaya took every drop of cum you had, showing you a mouth full of cum before she swallowed it.
With a bit of pressure on your balls your cock got soft enough for her to cage you.
You were made chaste. This was not a month long challenge. Your dick wasn't yours to use anymore.
Is that something we should do hubby? I know someone at my office that would probably be more than willing to join us like this. Besides it would be fun for me to watch you be taken like this.
One of the things I enjoy most is maintaining control even when I’m not physically with him. Whenever he wants to go do something — golfing, work, gaming with friends, hanging out, or a work trip — there are always stipulations and rules. I get to decide what he wears under his clothes, and he has to follow through without complaint.
Usually I keep it simple but effective: a garter belt with stockings and panties. But sometimes I’ll add more. He might have a small butt plug in, temporary tattoos in hidden places (“locked”, “sissy”, “owned”), a red ass from some pre-spanks, subtly curled eyelashes, or just the faintest hint of lip gloss. These little secrets stay completely between us while he tries to act normal.
Golf is one of the best opportunities for this since he goes every week with his friends. I’ll have him wear a garter belt and stockings under his golf clothes. Every time he swings or bends over, he feels the straps and knows how ridiculous he looks — teeing off in lingerie while his buddies are completely normal. While he’s out, I send teasing texts and do random compliance checks — he has five minutes to send me a clear photo showing his garter, stockings, and locked cage.
Sometimes we go together. I get to wear cute, sexy golf outfits that keep him straining in his cage the whole time. I handle the putting once he reaches the green, and if he’s close to par I’ll occasionally miss on purpose just to give him extra spanks later. Being there in person also lets me demand real-time inspections — he has to find a semi-private moment so I can see, touch, and inspect his cage right there on the course.
i'll text him, “How’s my pretty princess doing? do you feel pretty every time you swing 😏”
There’s extra fun and humiliation when the cart girl comes by. It’s so cute knowing that he and the cart girl actually have something in common; they’re both there to serve. I'm sure he gets extra polite and a little flustered around her because he’s secretly emasculated in his pretty lingerie underneath. Instead of feeling jealous, it just makes me laugh knowing he’ll see her while securely locked away in my cute little cage.
When we play together, I love teasing him around the cart girl. I’ll make small talk with her about how I’ve “got him all locked up” (metaphorically). If it’s a course we’ll likely never return to, I’ve been known to get bolder. Once I straight-up told the cart girl he was locked in chastity. She didn’t believe me at first, so I offered to show her a picture. After she saw it and stopped giggling, she wanted real proof. I made him pull his pants down just enough to show her his cute pink cage right there. She laughed so hard! me and her were instant best friends after that and she came by our cart way more often, waving, winking, and blowing kisses. My poor husband was way too embarrassed to even look at her. He practically rushed us off the course after the last hole because he was convinced everyone at the clubhouse knew. (We never planned on going back, so it was the perfect low-risk spot for that kind of fun.)
Other Activities Whether he’s at work, gaming, out with friends, or on a work trip, the rules are similar. He has to send me at least one cage picture while he’s gone, follow any outfit instructions I give him, and stay mindful of the little secrets he’s carrying. I love knowing he’s out there socializing or working while secretly plugged, marked, or dressed underneath.
These rules don’t require much effort from me, but they keep him constantly aware of his place. No matter where he is or who he’s with, there’s always a quiet reminder that he’s locked and owned by me.
I love that everything stays completely hidden. His friends and coworkers never have any idea — and that secrecy makes it even hotter for both of us.
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No matter how sweetly, soothingly, and lovingly she replies, “No baby, not today,” to his desperate plea for mercy she knows it can’t be easy for him to hear.
Day after day… night after night.
So when he falls to his knees before her, wrapping his arms around her, clinging to her as he trembles from his need for release she smiles with understanding.
“I know sweetheart, I know,” she purrs, cradling him near as she strokes his hair. “You want to cum sometimes too, don’t you? It isn’t fair, is it? But you know how much I love this, seeing you like this. Aching… desperate… frustrated. Baby, it’s so hot, I absolutely love it so much…”
She smiled at his muffled whimper. In a soft voice she murmured, “And I know you love it too, don’t you?… sacrificing for me… suffering for me… you love giving me what I want so much, don’t you baby?”
She purred softly as his head nodded and he whimpered, “Yes… I do.”
“I know baby,” she cooed sympathetically, even while a wicked smirk was forming on her face. “I know that you do. And if I ever thought you didn’t want this as badly as I did, I would never ask this of you. Sweetheart, you’d be cumming so much for me, from the moment you woke up in the morning until you drifted off to sleep at night. Any time I sensed that you cock wanted attention I’d treat it to the sexiest, sweetest, hottest orgasms that I could.”
She smirked at his groan, adding, “But I know that’s not what you want. Not really. Not when I know how important it is to you to not be selfish by putting your own desires before mine.”
Leaning down, she kissed the top of his head and cooed, “I want you to cum again sweetheart, really I do… someday… but, I’ll let you keep waiting for me a little longer. I know how important that is to you…”
She got to the motel well before her Bull did. After he moved further away he contacted her wanting to hook up with her without you around.
They decided to meet halfway. She made you book a motel for her. You were quite disappointed when she told you, you couldn't join her on her trip. She reassured you she was just going through fuck her brains out with him.
You were still her husband. Her chaste, submissive husband. Her husband who accepted she needed other men to be sexually satisfied.
You checked your chastity cage before she kissed you goodbye and went to the hotel. She texted him when she arrived and decided to take a shower.
Once the water was hot enough she slowly stepped inside. She gasped and her body relaxed as the warm water ran over her body. She closed her eyes and let her thoughts drift.
They turned to you. Her sweet husband, so supportive of her sex life. She smiled thinking of the time she took full control, caged your cock and made you fully submissive in the relationship.
The journey hadn't always been easy but it turned out better than she expected. Her friends jealous of the strong, intimate bond you still shared that hadn't dulled in the slightest.
Then she thought of her many dates with her vararious Bulls. And then this Bull, a younger man, mid 20's, fit and hung and so eager to fuck her, a married woman.
She smirked, feeling her whole body heat up as she thinks about the amazing, wild and rough sex they would have all afternoon.
His big, young hard dick pounding her brains out until she can't remember her own name anymore. Multiple mind-wrecking orgasms.
Her breathing quickened as she pictured her large hands all over her body. Dominating her, using her. Being the barely controlled animal that you couldn't be for her.
She smirked as she thought of being back home tomorrow. Her happy, horny husband waiting for her. Eager to please and worship.
She'll tell you every filthy little detail. Every nasty thing she did with her Bull that would make her church friends go into a rage and have you throbbing mad with lust.
You'll enjoy every word, simmering in pleasure as you listen to her from your place on the floor, tongue working her to sex.
Maybe she'll grant you an orgasm, maybe she won't. She never took you for granted but she always made one thing clear:
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Millie was enjoying the vacation but she was getting a little bit jealous seeing plenty of women approach you and flirt with you whenever she wasn't directly by your side.
At one point she watch some slut you rejected before come up to you again and she had enough. She needed to remind you who you belonged to.
The fact you were politely rejecting her didn't matter. Millie was done with all these bitches fawning over you.
She stopped was she was doing and headed straight toward you. You were glad to see her and politely excused yourself.
Millie looked sour and you wanted to say something as she just grabbed your hand. "This cutie is mine and I'm not sharing. Let's go" she said very sternly before she dragged you back into the hotel and up to your room.
"On the floor." She commanded.
"B.babe?" You asked, getting a bit worried.
"Now!" She said much louder. You quickly obeyed and got down on the floor and onto your back. Millie was already stepping out of her swimsuit and without and word she walked over and dropped her pussy on your face.
Your thinking brain stopped and your tongue sprung into action. You could hear Millie gasp and the tension in her body faded.
"Mmm... That's a good boy. Mmm... Those fucking sluts." She complained in between soft moans and breathing.
"You.. mmm... You really need to be a bit more assertive when telling them off." She told before feeling light vibrations through her pussy as you moaned and groaned underneath her.
"Those cunts need to know you are mine and mine alone." She tells you, now moaning fully as she grinds on her face directing your tongue exactly where she wanted it.
"Ahn.. fuck.. noone gets to use you like this but me." She moaned. She leaned over and yanked off your swim shorts, your dick already hard.
"Especially, this." She went on, her hands wrapping around your dick she lay down atop of you and you felt her heavy breath of your dick.
"I own this wonderful dick." She moaned, one hand stroking the other fondeling your big full orgasm starved balls.
She started to worship your dick in much the same way you were eating her pussy. The only difference is that in your case an orgasm wasn't guaranteed. Not because she wasn't capable.
She was capable, more that capable. It was just she decided not to let you cum which was perogative. You wouldn't want to have it any other way.
There was no one you loved and trusted more than her. And you two knew each other's bodies well. Your tongue knew her pussy as much she knew how to keep you close without ever letting you cum.
It was deliciously frustrating. She was going at like a pro, stroking, sucking, licking. She was doing everything to make you cum hard. It fueled your efforts and as you got close, she got close.
She stopped working your dick. She was breathing hard, her hips moved. She moans ragged and rough.
You gave her everything you had left and sent her flying.
"Ffuck!" You screamed before moaning into your leg trying not to be too loud. You felt her whole body shaking atop of you as you kept eating her soaking wet pussy all the way through her orgasm.
"S.stop... babe.." she gasped and moaned. You finally led your head rest on the floor. Your hands gently caressed her ass as she rested. Once she rested enough she got up, switched around and sat back down on your chest.
"Is it clear to you, love. I own you." She purrs with a big smile."
You were on your way home from work early. When you got home you noticed a car parked on your driveway.
You knew who's it was and your dick started to get hard inside its little steel cage as you walked up to the front door.
Another rush of pleasure shot over you as soon after you closed the front door behind you. You could hear them go at it from the direction of the living room.
Her moans and his grunts got louder as you stepped inside. Your dick instantly strained inside its cage as you saw Zendaya on her back on the dinner table, this mornings mess was still on there.
When her bull noticed you he grinned, pulled back and slammed his massive length inside her. Zendaya cried out her arms flailing around knocking an empty glass off the table.
"Ffuck!! So deep!!" She moaned at him, unaware you were there.
"Mm.. yes.. you love this dick don't you? Fucking slut!" He spat at her. Still thrusting hard making her whole body rock and forth.
"Yes! Oh God! So good!" She moaned.
"Your boyfriend's dick ain't doing for you anymore." He continued. Your heart was racing as you continued to watch them.
"N.no! His dick isn't good enough. I need your huge fucking cock. Fuck me.. keep fucking me please.. I need to cum on this dick!" She moaned back at him.
"Tell him then, slut. He's right here. Tell him who's cock gets to fuck this pussy." He growled, speeding up again. This time her head moved around then she caught you standing there, hand on your crotch.
She saw the arousal on your face. You loved seeing in pleasure even it wasn't you. She smiled before she turned back to him.
"Your dick, baby. This pussy belongs to your big cock! I don't need my boyfriend's dick when I got yours!" She purred at him in between heavy breaths.
"Good girl!"
Then he started going as fast as he could gently placing one hand around her throat. A loud, rough moan escaped her lips
"Cum for me. Cum on this dick!" He demanded. You stepped in closer watching your Zendaya's body and her face.
"Cum for him, baby." You gasped as you spoke. Her body instantly surrendered after you spoke, she screamed in silence as her whole body tensed up. Her bull grunted then roared as he came seconds later pulling out just in time to cover her belly in his seed.
You watched Zendaya squirm and tremble for a full minute as she rode out her orgasm on the dinner table.
"mmm... Aahhnn.. that was fucking incredible." She hummed before turning her head toward you.
"Hearing your voice set me ofd so fucking hard." She said with a big smile.
"Zendaya." You spoke softly taking hold of her hand.
"you'll lick me clean. Won't you baby?" She teased. You squirmed and nodded.
There's something I need you to understand. Your chastity isn't a punishment, even if it may feel like it at times when I deny your release after months of service and waiting, or frustrate your cock until both it and you are in tears, then leave it to slowly go soft enough to slip back into the steel home.
Chastity is a gift we give to each other; you gave me your physical pleasure because, even if you didn't fully understand it in that moment, the mental bliss of submitting yourself to me was better than any orgasm could possibly feel. I give you near-endless denial because I want you to know how much I value that sacrifice and how the constant arousal ensures you're always your best self for your Goddess. You wouldn't be kneeling here now, with my collar around your throat, if that wasn't something you needed...
Your chastity is the most beautiful thing in the world to me, and I promise I'll never let it end.
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