This story begins during the eighteenth year of my life when I got my first chastity belt.
I had an awareness of my kinky side from the time I started playing with myself, as I almost immediately sought out BDSM-themed videos and was handcuffed for almost daily wanking. I once found a video in which a man had his cock in some weird cage in which he couldn't get hard. At first I didn't investigate it too much, but I started watching more and more videos with this theme and started having many questions. What is it like to be locked up? Is it comfortable? Can it hurt me in any way?
So I started looking for answers and I even came across the store that I ordered my first chastity cage from. In retrospect, it was a cheap metal cage of poor quality that creaked my skin. But I found it outrageously sexy.
At first it was pretty hard to get into it at all and even when I did, I was out within 15 minutes and having an incredible orgasm. This scenario repeated itself. Sometimes I was locked in for a few minutes, sometimes a day, but it always ended the same way.
During these games I started corresponding online with different people who shared their experiences with me and I started wondering what it would be like to be locked up for a week, two weeks, a month?
About a year after getting my first cage, I met an older guy online. It started with chatting, but we quickly started exchanging photos as well. It lasted about two weeks at which point he asked me if I wanted to come over and try out what it was like with a guy (It's probably worth mentioning that I was a virgin at the time, and in addition to the handcuffs and chastity belt, I was also quite turned on by shemale videos, which gave me the desire to try what it was like to suck someone else's cock. ). So we agreed that I would come over and we could try something if I wanted. I was supposed to be locked up for 3 days before our meeting and bring my handcuffs.
On the day of my trip to see him I was quite nervous and incredibly horny from my three day long lockup. Fortunately, my nervousness fell off considerably when we met in person as he was likeable guy about 175 cm tall and weight about 85kg.
He greeted me with a soft "hello" and drove me to his house.
During the ride we chatted, besides the classic small talk he asked how I was feeling and what I wanted to try.
I, considering the three days in the cage, quickly replied "I'd love it if you'd cuff me so I could suck you off."
He just smiled, pulled into his garage and said "Go ahead" and took it out of his pants.
All that escaped my lips was a quiet "Yes sir" as I was already slowly approaching and opening my mouth.
I started sucking like I knew from porn movies. (It should be noted that his penis was about 11 cm, so the perfect size for a beginner.)
Soon he started moaning and it was obvious that he was enjoying himself.
After about 5 minutes, he stopped me and told me that I had to wait a little longer for the first dose and ordered me to get out of the car and show him the handcuffs.
