Chapter 2: The Allure of Submission
It was nearly two weeks before we Charly reprised our first experiment with the chastity device. We had lots of great sex in those three weeks, but she didn't bring out the CB6000. I was beginning to wonder whether she was delaying doing so precisely because she knew how intensely I'd responded to it. If so, it wouldn't be the first—or the last—time that she teased me like that, delaying my pleasure to magnify it.
Then, on a Thursday night, Charly signaled that she was going to be in charge. We were finishing up dinner and she told me that I needed to clean up alone because she had some preparation to do; she wouldn't tell me what.
When I got up to the bedroom, she stopped me in the doorway and said, "You don't get to take a step in here until I blindfold you. And, you have to agree to follow my every command." Then she added sweetly, "I'll make it worth your while."
I had no doubt of that so I wasn't about to turn her down. She tied the blindfold around my head and led me over to the bed. She ordered me to take off my clothes, which I did quickly, tossing them on the floor beside me. When I felt lay me down spread-eagle again, as she'd done before, I was pretty sure she was planning a repeat of the intense session we'd had two weeks ago.
There was a difference, though. Charly had apparently ordered some new toys. Instead of tying me with ropes, I felt her fasten leather cuffs on my wrists and ankles and hook them to ropes that were already tied to the four corners of the bed. This was a sign, I guess, that she was as into this scenario as I was.
Charly was quietly humming to herself as she finished binding me and, then, got up to get something. When she came back I felt her hand, cool and wet, gently touch my cock, spreading lube over it and my swollen balls. Knowing what was in store for me, I didn't even put up a show of resisting or making it difficult for Charly to fasten the cock cage on me.
My cock, though, did put up some resistance. Her touch and the anticipation of what was to come had made my cock begin to swell. Lube or no lube, there was no way it was going to fit in the chastity device in this state. It would have been nice if Charly had brought her soft lips down to suck my cock until I filled her mouth with cum, allowing my erection to subside so she could continue with her plan to cage my cock. (I was sure that, by the time she let me out, I'd have more than recovered and be ready to fuck her raw.)
Apparently, Charly wasn't in a mood to be nice. She said, "Oh, dear ... this will never work this way." And then she left the room again. When she came back, after what seemed like an eternity, I had already shrunk to the point where she could have put the CB6000 on me, I think. But she was set on her plan.
I felt a freezing rag cover my cock and balls. Charly must have soaked it in ice water. It was uncomfortable and I writhed a bit as she did this. Nevertheless, she persisted and I felt my cock and balls shrink even more.
"There, that's better," Charly said in a soft, pleasant voice. (
Better for whom
, I thought.) "Now the little man is ready to head into his tiny cage."
Charly slipped the cage on easily and I heard the lock snap shut.
Despite how my dick and balls had withered, I was surging with sexual energy and twitching against my restraints.
"Oh, my," she cooed. "Aren't we the eager little boy now?!"
And with that, she began the same sort of teasing she'd done before. I could feel her warm breath on my crotch, but she kept her lips millimeters away from my skin.
"It looks like your little penis is waking up again," she taunted. "It wants to get big, or at least as big as it can get, doesn't it? Oh, but it can't," she continued with feigned sympathy, "can it? The little guy is trapped in his tiny cage."
Now, I've already told you that my cock is not small. It's slightly bigger than what they say is average. And Charly knows it. Nevertheless, the humiliation, even if insincere, was arousing me and, it seemed, Charly, too.
"Would the little guy like to be touched?" she said in a baby voice. I nodded and moaned out a 'yes'. But she continued, "I'll bet he would. But none of that ... yet."
She got down between my thighs and lifted my cock up, being careful to do so gently touching only the cock cage. "But maybe these little balls need some attention."
Charly blew gently on my ball sack and dragged her nails across it. In my restrained state, this was driving me crazy. And I felt my cock swell to press against the walls of the chastity device. Charly noticed, too.
"It looks like you want something."
"Uh-huh!" I nodded.
"Well, too bad this isn't about what
you
want. Tonight's all about what
I
want."
Charly proceeded to tease me and use me just as she had the last time she'd locked me up. She rode my face while I was tied, causing herself a huge orgasm and my face to glisten with her juices. She untied me and had me service her with my mouth, beginning at her feet and working my way up the insides of her thighs until she was recharged and ready for another crashing orgasm.
Officially, I guess, this was all about what
she
wanted. But it excited me, too, as was attested to by the marks on my cock from its futile attempts to swell within the cock cage.
When she'd recovered completely, she was ready to end the scenario.
"What do you say we let this little guy out?" she said, flicking the CB6000.
"Yes, please!"
As soon as Charly had unlocked me, I took over with a fervor that surprised me and, I think, stunned her.
I pushed her over onto her back on the bed and climbed on top of her. My cock, which began swelling the minute Charly had released it, was now rigid. And, Charly's cunt was sopping from the orgasms I'd given her with my mouth.
I pinned Charly's arms down over her head and rammed my cock between her slippery cunt lips and deep into her hot pussy, thrusting hard and fast. I was so horny that I think I could have exploded in seconds. But I didn't want to. I wanted to fuck her hard and long.
Slowing my rhythm, I pushed myself up so that I could look down Charly's perfect little body while I pounded her cunt. Her soft, full breasts moved up and down her chest in response to my thrusting. It was hypnotic to watch them.
The look in her eyes told me she was both surprised and pleased with the fervor with which I was fucking her.
I pulled out of her and rolled her over, pulling her up to her hands and knees. Positioning myself behind her, I jammed by eager rod deep into her cunt again—thrusting fast, then pulling out completely before plunging my cock back into her again.
Charly was gasping with every thrust and shrieking when, by pulling back on her hips, I hit her cervix hard. I knew that she loved it when I was really aggressive like this, even when it hurt her a little bit. But, frankly, I was in such a frenzy that I wasn't really thinking about what she wanted.
On one backstroke, when I'd pulled completely out of her cunt, I looked down and focused on her tiny asshole. It called to me and I had no intention of ignoring that call.
My cock and her whole crotch were slick with our juices. We didn't need any artificial lube. I lined my cock up against her rosebud and pressed forcefully, but not violently, into her tight back hole.
Her gasps were louder now and she put a hand back to control my thrusting—just to give her time to adjust. When she was comfortable enough, I picked up the speed and intensity of my fucking. I was pounding her sphincter with animal-like abandon.
