THEME
Caught is the story of a man who has the 'perfect vanilla life,' and the inevitable spiral resulting from an inability to squash his kinky desires. It plays with chastity and control, but unlike many kinky tales, it is also driven by love.
For those that know my other stories, you may be excited to learn that this story takes place in the CFE (Chastity for Everyone) universe, as set up in one of my other stories, Online Chastity. More details on that at the end of the story.
DISCLAIMER
Be warned, this is a longer 'short' story. People read erotica for many different reasons, so if you're looking for a five-minute read that dives right into the kinky bits, this isn't it. This is a character driven story that gets kinkier and kinkier the deeper you go... but that requires a bit of a buildup. If that sounds like it might be your cup of tea, I hope you enjoy Caught.
Please know that all characters depicted in this story are fictional. Every character is also 18+ (including all references to the past in the prologue). I would also like to add that this story pushes some boundaries of consent. Fiction is often about exploring fantasies that we cannot safely explore in the real world. I hope that you enjoy the journey you are about to go on but if you decide to explore any of your fantasies in real life, please always do so safely and with consent.
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PROLOGUE
Dating isn't always easy for the kinkiest of us. Some say that our fantasies are the opposite of our real lives. Those with power crave having that power taken. Those without, need to be in control. That's likely true as often as it is false. For many others, however, it all starts with a trigger. Something that plants a seed in their brain and takes root... becoming impossible to completely remove.
At eighteen, Luke found himself googling 'lesbian porn'-as unimaginative eighteen-year-old 'men' tend to do. As he perused some of the adult sites that popped up, he stumbled upon a video where one woman had another tied to the kitchen table. Her ankles were spread and securely roped to the table legs, body bent over the tabletop, and arms tied across the surface to the opposing legs. It was tight enough to prevent any movement other than wriggling. The free woman had a strap-on and multiple vibrators that she used to tease the helpless woman mercilessly. It affected Luke deeply. Not just the image of it, or even the control dynamic. It was the change that happened in the restrained woman over the course of the video. She started off cheekily talking back, pulling on her restraints, and shaking her butt to tempt the woman with the strap on. By the end of the forty-two-minute session, however, the free woman had played the tied woman's body like an instrument. She toyed with her perfectly, driving her captive into a desperation unlike anything Luke had ever seen. The tied woman was kept on the edge of orgasm, never being allowed over. She was begging and pleading at the end... but not to be released. She needed to get off. She would do anything for it. It was unlike anything Luke had ever seen... and the only porn over five-minutes-long he had ever watched in its entirety. There was a part of him that knew it was 'just porn', but there was another part that knew the desperation he saw in her was real, and from that moment forward, there would always be a need within Luke to experience what she was experiencing.
Over the next few months, Luke's porn searches became entirely focused on restraints and various ways with which people were kept helpless and in need. Naturally, this led to his discovery of chastity. Much like that first video, the idea of someone physically holding the key to his orgasms took root deep in his mind.
Now, despite his growing need to feel helpless and controlled, Luke kept this part of his life a secret. He couldn't imagine his happy-go-lucky girlfriend, Emily, would ever understand what he wanted her to do to him. She was a year older than he was, but even with her 'experience' no woman in the real world wanted a man who craved the things he did... right?
And so, these desires sat in the back of his head. They were always there waiting for him, building throughout the week, and when he couldn't take anymore, he would go to the internet and jerk off in shame. This, of course, prevented him from the healthy, happy sex life Luke and Emily could have had, but Emily just chalked it up to Luke being the only eighteen-year-old out there who wasn't horny all the time.
At twenty-two, Luke bought himself a chastity cage. Sadly, the thrill of the idea turned out to be better than the reality. Having the key meant he could always get out. The device itself was also kind of flimsy. He knew that if he really wanted to, he could break it open. It was still better than nothing, though. He would wear it for an hour or two, then jerk off to the idea of it.
At twenty-three, Luke graduated from university with a computer sciences degree. Grades wise, he was smack dab in the middle of his class. His professors all told him he showed promise but lacked focus. That was okay with Luke at the time. He was young, in love, and he had his whole life ahead of him. He got a job at a middle of the road tech firm with a decent salary. He moved in with Emily and they were talking about starting a family. It was 'the dream' for most. Living together was working quite well for them too... aside from it being harder to masturbate to the things that drove Luke wild with lust.
As these stories tend to go, just when all seemed well... everything fell apart. One fateful Sunday afternoon, Emily's book club was canceled. She came home early to find Luke locked in chastity, watching a video of some latex covered woman teasing another man who was also locked in chastity. Confronted by the love of his life, Luke was forced to admit his kinky desires. Sadly, the admission was nothing like the fantasies he had where Emily would find him locked up, take his key, and control his cock from that point forward. In reality, she didn't want anything to do with it or him. She thought it was weird. She thought Luke was a 'real man' and that he was someone who could protect and look after her and their future family, not some pathetic guy with a locked-up cock. Emily left the next day, breaking Luke's heart.
Luke didn't tell any of the girls he dated for the next few years, but at twenty-seven, he risked it one more time. He had been dating a girl for a year, and while everything on the surface felt perfect, their sex life was becoming non-existent. Luke never seemed to want sex and she felt unwanted. After some pent-up frustration, she confronted Luke about it, threating to leave him for someone who found her attractive. Of course, Luke had been busy masturbating to his fantasies whenever he found some time to himself, so his lack of desire wasn't her fault at all. Realizing that his relationship was on the line, Luke took a leap. He told her about his fantasies. About his kinkiest desires. He showed her his chastity device and told her about his desire to feel sexually helpless at the hands of someone else. That if she wanted, she could be that person.
She left him and Luke's heart was truly broken for the second time.
It wasn't just his heart though; this was an emotional breaking point. Luke swore off porn, kink, chastity, and all the fantasies that had ruined his otherwise perfect life. Luke took a break from dating for a while as well. He needed to get his head on straight. At first, he felt like an addict. He was so used to jerking off to his deepest darkest desires that the need was always on his mind. He was determined though. Cold turkey was the way, and when his cravings took hold, he would put his pent-up energy into his work. His productivity doubled at work and despite being offered a raise within a month, Luke found himself more focused on an algorithm he was designing after work. It was a pet project, but within a year he had made a breakthrough. He had created a way to improve the accuracy of search engines based on where people were searching from. He sold it for ten million dollars and retired.
Luke recognized how much his life had improved since quitting kink and doubled down on his goals to lead an incredible, kink-free life. He was a millionaire, which was a good start, but he still had to be smart about it. He needed to pick some sustainable hobbies, to focus on becoming a better version of himself so he could finally find love and happiness. He bought a beautiful house by the beach made with wood timbers that-despite the tropical location-made it feel a little like a ski lodge. He took up surfing to stay in shape. He didn't spend needlessly, knowing that he had been given a gift. Knowing that if he was smart, he could live a life free from financial worry.
Over the next couple years, Luke lost thirty pounds and found himself with a beach body that men envied, and women bit their lip over. Looking back on his life, Luke was glad his last relationship had ended when it did. It had inspired him to change. He had changed so much in fact, that he began to despise his own fantasies because they had kept him from being truly happy for so long. He couldn't help but feel like either of the women he told his kinky desires to, could have been the one if he had managed to change sooner. Now he was thirty-one, happily retired, fit, and living the sort of carefree life that seems out of reach to most. Every day he would wake up, exercise, make some brunch, head down to the beach to surf, then spend his afternoons and evenings socializing with friends and family. Luke had learned to live his life in a way where he didn't need anything from anyone, and that shows on a person. It made him desirable. It made people want to spend time with him. At thirty-one years old, Luke was a new man, and he was ready to date again.
The problem with kink, however, is that it doesn't just go away. Not when it affects you the way it affected Luke. With a lot of effort, it can be pushed into dormancy for a while... and it may even feel like it's gone, but like any addiction it's just waiting for the right opportunity to come back into your life.
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CHAPTER 01
The boardwalk was always beautiful at dusk. The waves crashing, the orange and purple hues of the sun setting over the ocean... it was almost hard to believe that Luke lived on a beach that people came from all over the world to visit. He was happy, but it was more than that. As he strolled down the wooden path, soaking up the last rays of the sun, Luke knew that he was content. He was finally ready to meet someone as the man he had become. It took three years of dedicated self-improvement, but he was there. He was also a catch. Lean yet muscular, six foot two, confident, sun-bleached hair, blue eyes, and he was retired at thirty-one with the means to live a care-free life. He might leave that bit off the dating profiles though. Wouldn't want to attract someone for the wrong reasons.
Just as Luke was wondering what dating apps might be like these days-and in perhaps the greatest coincidence of his life-a woman's voice snapped him out of his reverie.
"Excuse me!"
Luke looked around but couldn't see anyone.
