Reader Warning:
Over the course of several chapters this story will contain cuckoldry, forced-bi, male chastity, humiliation, and other female domination themes. These kinks are not for everyone; if you do not enjoy FemDom themes you will not enjoy this story.
After arranging for Colin to be home from school on Friday, and forcing him to shoot his cum into his own mouth, Veronica had Colin masturbate four more times. She wanted him to sit in front of his computer and watch gay porn, which she had previously downloaded for him onto a flash drive. Each time, Veronica was right beside him with words of encouragement as well as humiliation. Every orgasm was as explosive as the previous and true to her word, Veronica made him swallow every load of semen he shot. She instructed him to cum into his own palm and then lick it up, which Colin did. She also shaved him, instructing him to stand over the bathroom toilet bowl as she used soft cream and a razor to remove all of the pubic hair around his penis and scrotum. He was erect the entire time as Veronica kept manipulating his cock and balls as she worked the razor, freeing him of the masculine hair.
He performed every degrading task she told him to do because Colin desperately wanted to have sex with her. If he did what she asked for a month Veronica was going to let him fuck her, and that prospect excited him greatly. He rationalized it in his mind by telling himself that the humiliation was worth it for a woman as incredibly sexy as Veronica. What Colin was afraid to admit to himself was how much her domination aroused him.
After going to bed later that night Colin was laying in the dark reflecting on the day's events. He should have been sexually exhausted, but his penis was as hard as granite beneath his sheets thinking about it all. He wrapped his grip around his erection and contemplated if Veronica was right. Was he more gay than straight? Does eating semen automatically make someone gay?
"Colin," Veronica suddenly burst into the room wearing a pair of panties and a clinging baby-doll tee shirt. "Tomorrow I want you to –"
Colin froze as Veronica glanced down to the tent formed beneath his sheets, the outline of his hand visible in the light from the hallway.
"What the fuck are you doing?" she demanded to know, reaching down and throwing the sheet off Colin's form. "I don't fucking believe it, you're jerking off? What did I tell you, Colin?"
"I wasn't!" Colin tried explaining, "I was just holding it. I got hard thinking about today and I was just trying to adjust myself, I swear."
"Bullshit! I told you not to jerk off unless I give you permission and now I find you up here playing with yourself in the dark? God, Colin! You're fucking addicted to wanking your little dick, aren't you?"
"I'm sorry," Colin pleaded. "I wasn't trying to.... I wasn't thinking.... Please, Veronica. I want to have sex with you so badly!"
Veronica scoffed, "Right, like I would ever let you inside me after this. You disobeyed me, Colin. The deal's off."
"Please," Colin whined, pushing himself up on an elbow. "Please, I'll do anything you want. I swear. I won't touch myself anymore - just don't cancel our deal."
Veronica stood and stared at him with a stern expression, "I don't believe you."
"I'll do anything," Colin repeated.
She really didn't want the game to end. In a matter of two days Veronica had reduced Colin into a simpering slave, willing to do anything for her. He was completely submissive, no matter how degrading her requests became. It was a power trip she had no intention of giving up.
"Fine," she finally said. "But I'll have to put you into chastity."
Colin didn't know what that word meant but it didn't sound good, "What's that?"
"A cock cage," Veronica explained. "Something that fits over your dick and is secured by a lock. It lets you pee, but an erection is impossible. You won't be able to masturbate unless I unlock you and allow it."
Colin blanched, "A c-cage?"
Veronica nodded, "If I can find one small enough."
Colin swallowed. It sounded awful, but he really wanted to have sex with her. "Okay," he agreed.
Veronica smiled wickedly. His control was too easy. She decided to push him further, "You'll also have to start wearing panties."
Colin's eyes widened with alarm.
"Boxers and briefs are for real men," she explained. "You need to be reminded of your gay urges at all times, so I want you to start wearing panties. You'll wear them openly around the house when you're with me, unless your father is home. Otherwise you'll wear them under your clothing."
"Even when I go to school?" Colin wondered fearfully.
"Whenever you go anywhere," she declared. "We'll go shopping in the morning. We'll have to go early since your father is coming home tomorrow, but we should be able to find a cage for you at the triple-x bookstore and some panties at the mall."
Colin had no choice but to agree if he ever wanted to be with his step-mother, nodding his assent.
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"Ouch!"
"Shush," Veronica urged, working a circular clasp around the base of Colin's scrotum. "Your dad is downstairs taking a nap."
Colin was sitting on his bed without any pants and his legs spread. "It's too tight," he complained.
"It's supposed to be tight."
Colin watched as she attached the chastity device. It was a clear plastic thing with a round clasp designed to fit around the scrotum, so Collin's balls hung through it, which could then be tightened like a handcuff to prevent removal. A curved 'hood' descended from the top of the clasp meant to fit over his penis, with a matching piece beneath – together they enclosed his shaft like a set of closing jaws in the form of a phallic tube. The tip of the tube had an opening which would allow Colin to urinate, but the shape of it mimicked a limp hanging penis and didn't allow any extra room. An erection would not be possible, which also eliminated any prospects of masturbation.
Veronica affixed a small steel padlock which secured the two 'jaws' together, "There we are, all done."
"Do I really have to wear this thing?" Colin asked, looking down at his encased penis. He imagined a terrible discomfort if he ever grew aroused within the wicked device.
"It's the only way I'll know you haven't been jerking off when I'm not around." Veronica rose from where she knelt between Colin's legs. She attached the cage's lone key to her thin necklace and let it fall beneath her shirt, "Now, put on a pair of the panties we bought for you and put some pants on. I'll go wake your father so we can all go out for dinner."
Colin nodded obediently and reached for the department store bag lying on his bed, selecting a pair of red bikini panties.
Veronica watched him slide them up his legs and giggled. She leaned over and kissed his check before whispering, "You look adorable. Remember, Colin, your manhood belongs to me now. I decide when and how you get to cum."
"You've made it pretty hard for me to forget," Colin replied dryly, trying in vain to adjust his cage and make things more comfortable.
Veronica grinned at his comment and winked before leaving.
Colin reached for his khaki pants and examined himself in a closet door mirror once they were on, making sure the panties he was wearing beneath weren't visible. Just in case, he left the tails of his button shirt un-tucked and hanging over the waist of his pants. The last thing he needed was his father seeing their lacy waistband, as his morning had already been beyond humiliating. The sex shop Veronica took him too wasn't too bad; the tattooed cashier seemed pretty disinterested in anything other than the magazine he was reading and barely said a word when they purchased the chastity device.
The mall department store was different. Veronica insisted Colin escort her to the lingerie department to pick out several pairs of feminine underwear. When one of the store's employees offered her assistance Veronica told the girl they needed several pairs of panties in Colin's size. Both of the women were giggling the entire time, holding selections up to Colin's waist to see how they'd look. Veronica also explained to the employee that Colin was 'a little gay'. He was utterly humiliated.
It all was a high price to pay – the humiliation, the chastity device. But Colin was determined to bear it for the opportunity to have sex with his hot step-mother. He wasn't gay, he kept telling himself. He was curious, maybe even bi-sexual, but certainly not gay. He liked women. Women aroused him. He simply had to take it for twenty-seven days and then he'd prove it by having sex with the hottest woman he knew.
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The following week was miserable for Colin. His father was home most of the time, working out of his home office, which severely curtailed any private time with his step-mother. The only time they were alone together was when Veronica would sneak up to Colin's room after his father had fallen asleep. Every night she made him strip naked, except for his chastity cage, and watch straight porn on his computer. That surprised him, since Veronica had only made him watch gay porn prior, but it didn't matter. As soon as he began to get turned-on by the pornography his discomfort from the cock cage quickly eliminated any arousal he was feeling.
He kept to himself while at school, always conscious of the cage and the panties. He was worried someone would find out, even though nothing was visible, and he made a point to wear loose or baggy pants – not tight jeans. Colin was also thankful he didn't have physical-education during his final semester, as it would be difficult to explain why he was wearing panties and a chastity device to other boys in the locker room.
When he was at home Colin desperately wanted to masturbate and relieve the constant sexual pressure he was feeling, but it was impossible. Veronica didn't release him from chastity until his father left on another one of his ubiquitous business trips, a full eight days after she initially locked Colin into the thing.
It was the following Sunday when Veronica finally turned the tiny key and pulled the padlock off, opening the cage's jaws and slipping the device off Colin. He was sitting on his swiveling desk chair, otherwise naked. "I bet you have a gallon of cum in your balls," she smirked, tugging a little to get his taut scrotum to fit through the circular clasp. "When's the last time you went an entire week without jerking off?"
Colin exhaled with relief once free, "Never."
Veronica rose and placed the cage on Colin's bed and then set a bottle of hand lotion on his desk, "I'll let you do it a couple times tonight, since you've been such a good boy while your father was home."
Colin was already growing erect when Veronica reached over him and inserted a flash drive into a port on his computer. She worked his mouse and booted up a pornographic video where two muscular men were lying on a bed entwined and kissing.
