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Be Careful What You Wish For 1905

Be Careful What You Wish For 1905

by subcuc80
14 min read
4.45 (9500 views)
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I'm a 32-year-old male. Athletic, fit, but very shy and submissive. Talking to women has never been a strong suit for me, which explains my abyssal dating history. On top of this, I have set of 'kinks' that have grown over the years through watching porn, webcam girls, online domms, and even professionally hired Femdoms. If I was shy talking to women before...having what I think of as 'perverted kinks' makes it even harder to talk to women for fear of the fallout. I mean, in my minds eye, I picture myself in a club, hitting on a beautiful woman, she asks what I'm into and I share just one thing...the music comes to a screeching halt, all the lights come on, everyone stares at me and freezes, the decency police come rappelling through the roof, and I'm hauled off to a jail cell with people pointing and whispering as I go..."There's the freak". Sooo, yeah, I'm too shy to talk to women in person...but online I can talk much more freely. In person with professional Femdoms, I fall into the submissive slut very very quickly and easily.

One of the areas that has been the best has been chastity play. However, finding a keyholder requires talking to someone. So, that means that my keyholders have been online, or myself through game play.

I've done the whole, freezing the key in ice, mailing the keys to myself, etc.. My favorite has been to have one key as an emergency release frozen in the middle of a HUGE block of ice. Then I take the other key and leave it in random places and return to collect it later (sometimes days later). In those cases, there's a chance the key is taken or lost. I've been getting bolder with this, in that I've left the key at a friend's house, or purposely dropped the key in their vehicle. Then when I return, if the key is not where I left it, my penalty is that I must ask the friend if they've seen it. I then must answer any questions about the key honestly and comply with any requests, etc. However, so far, after nearly a year of doing this almost 2 times a month, the key is always where I left it.

Recently, I had an online keyholder that has been giving me more daring tasks. I went to a waxing studio for a full Brazilian wax. I was to take the cage and put it on top of the pile of my clothes, in plain sight. If anything comes up (no pun intended) I am to answer questions honestly and comply with requests. I was so nervous, but I did it, and covered up with that tiny little paper towel they give you and waited. My waxer came in, decent looking early 40's something female, and asked if I had any questions. I nervously said no, then I noticed the recognition on her face of the 'device' on my clothes. The humiliation was enough for me, and my cock started to come to life. She looked at it for a second while she put on her gloves, turned looked directly at me, then down to my crotch...which by this point, the paper towel was doing little to hide the reaction.

She smiled a very nice warm smile and said, "Sir, I hope you know we are not 'that' type of studio." I stammered and sheepish response like, "Oh of course not...I, I, I wasn't expecting anything, I I just need to have the hair removed..." She then very sweetly put her hand on my upper thigh, making me flinch a little and said, "It's ok, you're not the first, and you won't be the last." She went on, "But next time, make sure you schedule your visit with me or Janice, because the younger girls just don't understand and would have immediately left the room, ordered you to leave and banned you from the store." I assured her that I would and thanked her for her discretion.

She then went to work, but actually started talking to me in very conversational tone about the cage, when I started, what it is like, and even asked if I was there on a dare or something like that. I did as I was instructed, I answered every single question fully and honestly. When I explained I was there because of a 'task' by my online keyholder, she kind of paused for a second, then simply went on about her business. I was rock fucking hard throughout this, as I'd NEVER spoken this openly about any of my kinks with anybody IN PERSON like this. She made it so easy, and calm, while I sat there naked from the waist down, while this woman handled my cock and balls like an expert. She had me flip over, began working the back, spreading the cheeks, the whole 9-yards.

As she was applying the wax to my asshole area, she asked if I was Bi or just straight. I told her straight, I had never been interested in anything with another man before. She asked if I had played with my asshole while in the cage. This took me aback, despite the rather open conversation, this just seemed, a little too much, if you know what I mean. But, my instructions were clear, I told her that yes, I had many anal toys, dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, etc.. She didn't really say anything, but after she pulled the wax away, and was checking for any more hair, she lingered ever so slightly around my hole. I even felt a little pressure from a finger in my hole after she circled it once. I instinctively clenched for a split second, but then to my utter surprise, I relaxed instantly, and even MOANED...I heard a little chuckle and then she went on about her work.

She had me spread my legs, worked on my taint, I honestly thought I felt her massaging my balls a few times. She had me flip on my front, did a few more strips on my cock only. I was mortified because I was actively leaking precum at this point. She just very sweetly grabbed a towel, wiped it up and smiled at me. She finished, told me to wash myself if I needed to, get dressed and meet her in the lobby. As she walked out, she pointed to the cage and said, "Oh, and don't forget that, the faucet is over there if you need some cold water" winked at me and walked out.

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I definitely needed the cold water, and after what felt like forever, I was able to get everything back through the base ring and into the cage. Then I grabbed for the keys, and I noticed it, where there were once 2 keys, 1 with the lock on it, and the spare, there was only the one with the lock on it. They were on 1 key ring; it could not have just fallen off...she had to have taken the spare...my cock sprang to life and fought that cage like it was fighting for its life. I had to hold on extra tight to get the lock back in place before my cock sprang free and I had to start the cold water all over again.

I was fully dressed, locked, and in shock, and stood there with my hand on the door, I did not know what to do. But I know I had to do something. I opened the door, walked out to the lobby and she was there, with a younger waxer (this one absolutely stunning, may early 20-something). The younger girl was settle the bill with the girl she just waxed, also an early 20-something beach-body knockout. That customer was wearing tight tiny little jean shorts. The ones so short the pockets come out the bottom. The button was undone, the fly open, exposing what was obviously her bikini bottoms. She had on a see through extremely short tank-top which you could clearly see the bikini top that matched the bottoms. Her ass cheeks were exposed on the bottoms of what was left of the jean shorts, and my poor cock was just about to burst. I even grimaced at one point when my jeans rubbed perfectly against little protruding tip of my cock through the cage.

My waxer noticed and smiled at me...and then I saw it...my spare key, hanging from a necklace around her neck, just barely laying in the very top of her cleavage. Now I knew it, she was toying with me. It was my turn to pay my bill, she rang it up, and said "Don't forget, just the tip, oh I'm sorry, I mean don't forget about the tip." She took her free hand, ran it very clearly over the key on her necklace. She said, lets go ahead and schedule your next visit. Before I could say anything, she handed me a card with the date and time of my next appointment with her...in 1 week...I don't grow hair THAT fast. I took the card, looked at it, and flipped it over. There was a hand written phone number on the back, and below it read, "Have your online friend call me, you DO NOT CALL, just be here for your appointment."

By the time I processed what I was reading, I looked up and she was walking into the back of the studio. I just dumbfoundedly walked out and went straight home. Took the 'proof pictures' for my online KH, logged in and submitted the pics. I then shared with her the story and took a pic of the card, and submitted that as well.

My online KH usually took some time to respond, so I was about to stand up and walk away when I saw the little red circle on my 'messages' tab. Not expecting to see anything from my KH, I clicked it, but there it was, a response from her. She said the pictures were very good, she especially like the spread ass cheeks pic to show the completeness of the waxing. She instructed me to turn on my webcam at precisely 7:00 pm that evening, wearing nothing but my cage and my biggest butt plug.

At 7:00 pm, with my webcam on, I was sitting there on my stool, with my biggest butt plug uncomfortably sitting in my asshole, my cage on, legs spread, to show my KH I was in compliance. My camera is set to private, and only my KH has the passcode. So when the notification came up that someone was watching me, I perked up, and spoke into the microphone, "Good evening mistress, thank you for being willing to see me". (my typical greeting).

She typed back, as she does not talk to me, just types commands. She typed, "Make webcam public NOW, do not ask questions!" She had NEVER asked me to go public with my webcam, I was floored, scared, nervous and about to be all of this, naked, except for A chastity cage, to the public on this site. The typed again, "DO IT NOW, OR I'LL LOG OFF, YOU'LL NEVER GET TO TALK TO ME AGAIN, AND I HAVE 100'S OF PICTURES OF YOU TO BLACKMAIL YOUR ASS...GO PUBLIC NOW!"

I immediately switched my cam to public. She typed very quickly, "Make me your moderator now." I did. Within about 5 minutes I had 5 people viewing my cam. Some were typing lewd comments, talking about how small my dick had to be to fit in that cage, that I must be a sissy with that newly waxed look about me, and whatnot. My KH typed for the group, "He will follow ANY order you make, except 'unlock cock' and 'cum'"

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My KH PM'ed me, "OBEY or I send the pics to everyone in your contact list"...I was too stunned by that to realize I was already getting commands. "Show us your asshole, get a dildo and fuck your ass, take that butt plug out and suck it clean." Then another PM, "OBEY THEM SLUT!" She had never been this...for lack of better word, cruel. It was turning me on like crazy. But that comment about "Everyone in my contact list" still had me rattled. She couldn't have my contact list, that just didn't make sense.

But due to the commands, and humiliation of them, I was so turned on, I just started doing everything everyone commanded. Before long I had upwards of 50 viewers sending me commands. I did a lot of deepthroating, cleaning my dildo after I fucked myself with it. Just a note here...I VERY much dislike doing that, but given my experiences online to this point, even anonymously playing with webcam girls, that cleaning something that was taken out of my ass, is always going to be a command. So I take VERY good care to clean my ass VERY thoroughly before doing anything online.

Everyone seemed to like my prostate massager that caused my cock to just FLOW with precum. They'd make me catch it and eat it, let it compile on a plate and after a lot was gathered, lick it clean. Sometimes, they'd have me take the collected precum and smear it on my face, or coat my dildo with it and fuck my ass with my own precum as lube. All in all, they weren't very inventive. I'd done all of it before for various webcam girls. But it was a lot of fun, to be doing this publicly...I was a little worried I'd be recognized, but the chances of that had to be miniscule at best.

Finally, my KH said she had enough and told me to switch back to private for just her and I, but when I went back to private, there were 2 viewers... I asked who the other one was, and my KH typed, "Your friend from earlier today." I didn't know what to say or do...I just sat there stunned. Then the "New user" typed, "You really undersold what you do online with my KH."

Then to my horror I received screenshots sent to me, one after the other, screenshots of my phone...contacts...contacts...contacts, then screenshots of my notes page with ALL of my usernames and passwords...

Then, the words..."You wanted an in person Key Holder, someone to push your limits, someone to play with you in real life...well now you have it. You will take your other key, walk it out to your mailbox and put it inside...RIGHT NOW, no getting dressed, no towel cover up. Just as you are on camera now. I will time you, GO NOW!"

In a complete daze, I got up, grabbed my key, opened the front door, carefully looked up and down my street (which is fairly dead by this time of night, thank god). I almost ran to my mailbox and the end of my driveway, opened the box, threw the key inside, and ran back inside. Breathing hard, I sat in front of the webcam. I waited for something, anything, to come across the messenger. Then it did, a picture, clear as day of me, at my mailbox, throwing my key inside, from less than 2 minutes ago. The text that followed said, "Good boy!"

My online KH typed, "He's all yours, if you have any troubles, let me know, I have 100's of pics you can use as blackmail if need be." My new KH typed, "See you next week, wear that butt plug and bring your biggest dildo, and we'll need to take you panty shopping, I can't have you walking around in men's shorts, ttfn!"

FOR THE READER, this is my first foray into writing. Please give feedback, constructive criticism is very welcome. I hope you enjoyed this, and if it is good enough, I'd love to see where this story leads.

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