Chastity Stories: Inescapable Chastity

July 10, 2023

Note: This story contains chastity themes, anal penetration, female domination, mild consensual non-consent, and a bit of science fiction.

The Breakdown of Trust in Chastity

The advertisement on her laptop screen caught her attention: “A foolproof, unbreakable chastity device.” She couldn’t help but imagine the possibilities it held. With a simple click, she ordered it to be delivered to her address.

As she set her laptop aside, Jordan glanced at her husband, Rick, who was still fixated on the bedroom floor. She sighed, knowing they had discussed his desires and agreed that if she locked him up, he would have to show her obedience and respect. Trust was paramount for their arrangement to succeed. However, she had caught him secretly pleasuring himself in the bathroom instead of fulfilling his responsibilities to prepare for their upcoming party.

“Rick,” she said firmly, addressing him. “You approached me with this fantasy, begging to be locked up. I made it clear that in granting your wish, I expected your loyalty and adherence to our agreement. Yet, I discovered you shamefully indulging in forbidden pleasure when you were meant to be cleaning the house. By breaking your side of the agreement, you have shattered my trust. And without trust, our arrangement cannot continue to work for me.”

Rebuilding Trust and Reaffirming Commitment

“How can I make it right?” He asked in a subdued voice.

Jordan paused for a moment, contemplating his question. “To start with, put the chastity device back on and hand over all the keys, including any spares you might have. Then, throughout this week, you will need to demonstrate your commitment to me. Convince me wholeheartedly that you both consent to and deserve the upgraded, more secure chastity device that I just ordered.”

Rick accepted the white plastic cage from her outstretched hand. Carefully, he placed the ring around his genitals, securing them tightly. He locked the device, offering the keys to his wife. Standing before her, he stood vulnerable, wearing nothing but the inexpensive plastic cage. His confined member throbbed and strained against its constraints, his arousal denied and his desire building. However, his wife had no intention of allowing any release in the near future. As their eyes met, her disappointment was evident as she grasped the keys, firmly reclaiming control over his most intimate area.

A Week of Discipline and Pledges

Seeking Redemption and Disciplinary Measures

“I apologize, Goddess. I will find a way to make it right,” he whispered softly.

“Are you truly sorry?” She asked sternly, positioning herself behind him. “Place your hands on the seat of that chair while we discuss this. And tell me, how many days of chastity did you throw away?”

They moved towards the chair, with him facing the wall as instructed. He leaned over, giving himself a moment to reflect. Trying to recall the exact number of days since his last orgasm, he responded tentatively, “Eighty-six days, my Goddess.”

“Let’s round it up to an even hundred,” she replied vaguely.

Confusion crept into his voice, “One hundred what, my Goddess?”

“One strike of my crop for every day of dedication you discarded,” she responded casually.

His throat tightened as he asked hesitantly, “Yes, Goddess. I am sorry.”

She brought out her mobile and opened a calculator, paying no mind to his response. “100 divided by 7 equals 14.3, but we should round it up. That makes it 15. Fifteen strokes with my crop every night for the next week. One stroke for each day of abstinence you nearly threw away in your attempt to please yourself before I caught you. This will ensure that your failure remains with you all week long. Do you promise to behave after your punishment? If not, you’re welcome to remove the chastity device, and we can return to being a regular couple. This was your idea, and I’m enjoying it too. But I won’t tolerate a disobedient boy who cannot keep his promises if I am truly leading this relationship.”

He swallowed hard, relieved that the strokes wouldn’t be administered all at once. “Yes, I promise to behave. Thank you for intervening, my Goddess.” His caged cock twitched in protest, futilely attempting to defy its confinement once again.

She left the room, and he dared not move. Returning with her pink, heart-shaped crop, she tapped it against her thigh before approaching him.

Chastity Disciplinary Measures

“I understand the difficulty, Rick. But it is necessary. We can never let this happen again,” his Goddess whispered in his ear, her voice filled with determination. Stepping back, she created distance between them. Before he could react, the sound of the crop slicing through the air reached his ears, and the first stroke landed on his ass. Each strike stung, leaving welts behind.

“That was five. The welts are forming nicely,” she commented, pausing briefly. He braced himself, expecting more blows from the crop. Instead, he felt the leather tip gently caressing his sensitive balls. His caged cock strained, wanting to grow. “Ah, it seems you enjoy my punishments,” she observed. Leaning closer to his ear, she whispered, “Let’s see if I can change that.” The crop swished through the air, connecting with his tender ass. She shifted her weight, examining the red marks on his skin. After five more strikes, his ass burned, and she felt a growing wetness between her thighs. He bit his lip, determined not to cry out. Tears welled in his eyes, not solely from the physical discomfort but also from the knowledge that he had betrayed her trust. He endured the pain, feeling it was deserved. Yet, his cock persisted, straining and swelling within the plastic confines of its cage. He whimpered, resolute in taking the punishment he had earned.

Intimate Comfort: Seeking Redemption

“Your ass will bear bruises throughout the week as a reminder of your weakness. You’re a weak, little boy! I will mold you into a man for me and control your urges,” she admonished, her soft hand caressing his heated ass. Then, without warning, she delivered five more strokes. This time, he couldn’t suppress the shame of his failure. He cried out with each remaining strike as tears streamed down his face.

She slid her hand into her panties, pleasuring herself, before offering her wet fingers to his lips, silencing him. Pulling him into a tight embrace, she held him close against her body. Her hand ventured downwards, seeking his caged penis. “I see your cock responds to pain. Or is it simply swelling out of humiliation from being spanked by your wife? Either way, that was a promising start, my pet. You have 85 more strokes to endure this week.” She wiped away his tears and settled on the couch. Guiding his head to her warm breast, he found it difficult to sit beside her with his still-burning ass. He tried to relax against her, but shame lingered, making him feel undeserving of her comfort after failing as her devoted pet.

A Silent Display of Submission

“Now, prove to me that I can trust you again. Close your eyes and do not open them until I leave the room,” she commanded.

He closed his eyes obediently, kneeling on the floor beside his Goddess. The rough carpet pressed against his bare knees. With his eyes shut, he heard her shifting on the couch. Her voice broke the silence once more, “Open your mouth.”

He complied, only to have it filled with fabric. Instantly, he recognized the taste—her panties. Whenever his wife desired his silence, she would remove her panties and use them to gag him. “There will be no looking and no talking until after I leave the room. Understood, my pet?”

The taste of her wet panties muffled his ability to speak, leaving him only able to respond with a nod.

The Seduction of Sensual Chastity

“I had planned on letting you watch me pleasure myself with my vibrator tonight. But considering what you have done, I don’t think I can trust you to watch,” she remarked, the buzzing of the vibrator filling the air.

He heard the familiar sound, his imagination running wild as he kept his eyes closed, fighting the urge to look. The anticipation grew as she whispered, “Hmmm, it feels delightful against my clit.”

As her breathing quickened, he could envision the vibrator pressing against her sensitive flesh, sliding between her pink folds. The desire to witness her pleasure grew stronger, but he knew he must keep his eyes shut, bound by his commitment.

“Oh, pet. All the punishment has left my pussy longing for more. My pink toy brings such pleasure to my needy clit. I know you desire to witness it, don’t you?” she teased, knowing he couldn’t respond, the tantalizing sound of her pleasure echoing in his ears.

The Seduction of Sensual Chastity

“Now, demonstrate to me that I can place my trust in you once more. Close your eyes and refrain from opening them until I leave the room,” she commanded.

He obediently closed his eyes, assuming his kneeling position on the rough carpet. With his eyes shut, he could hear the shifting of his Goddess on the nearby couch. Then her voice pierced the silence again, “Open your mouth.”

Reluctantly, he complied, feeling the fabric being pressed into his mouth. It was a familiar sensation—the taste of her panties, a symbol of his silence. “You are not to look or speak until I have left the room. Understand, my pet?” she asserted.

The taste of her damp panties filled his mouth, rendering him voiceless. All he could do was nod, a gesture of his unwavering agreement.

Rebuilding Trust: Forbidden Temptation

“I had planned on allowing you to witness my pleasure with the vibrator tonight. However, considering your recent actions, I no longer believe I can trust you to observe,” she admitted, the buzz of the vibrator filling the room.

He recognized the sound, his desire to watch intensifying. But he knew he must keep his eyes closed, steadfast in his commitment.

“Hmmm, it feels delightful against my clit,” she whispered, her breath growing faster.

His mind conjured vivid images of the vibrator stimulating her sensitive flesh, gliding between her pink folds. He longed to see her arousal glisten upon the device.

“Oh, pet. The punishment has left my craving insatiable. The toy brings such ecstasy to my needy clit. I am aware of your longing to witness it, aren’t you?” she teased, fully aware that he could not respond, the sound of her pleasure enthralling him.

A Provocative Encounter

He couldn’t help but hear the slick, wet sounds as the vibrator glided over and into her pussy. The anticipation built, and he wondered if the heat he sensed in front of his face was real or a figment of his imagination. Curiosity urged him to inhale through his nose, seeking confirmation. The sweet, musky scent that filled his senses confirmed his suspicions, causing his caged cock to swell with desire. Suddenly, she playfully slapped his cheeks with her wet vibrator.

“I’m still upset with you. But, oh, you look adorable kneeling there. You’re desperate for a taste of my sweet nectar. Your little locked-up cock is driving me wild. It makes me so wet. Look at it straining inside its cage. Does it feel tight, pet?” she taunted, continuing to tease him until she climaxed.

A Glimpse of Redemption: A Tantalizing Offer

Her breath quickened, and her taunts transformed into moans of pleasure. The buzzing of the vibrator grew louder as she increased the intensity. Suddenly, she let out a long, loud groan, her fist gripping his hair tightly.

“Oh, fuck! That was exactly what I needed. Don’t my orgasms feel good to you?”

“Hmmph,” he managed to respond, his mouth still filled with her panties.

“Good boy,” she praised. “You did as I requested. Perhaps there is a path to regaining my trust. But I believe that path will be arduous for you. Time will tell.” She removed the panties from his mouth, and before he could close his mouth, she pressed her dildo between his lips.

“Here’s a little taste of me as a start in rebuilding trust. Now, lick my toy clean and put it away once I leave the room.”

“Thank you, Goddess,” he mumbled with the dildo in his mouth. She laughed, amused by his muffled and somewhat comical speech. His cock throbbed futilely within its plastic prison, aching for release. He could sense her silent observation. As her taste coated his tongue, he began to salivate, causing a slight drool. Her finger caught his saliva from his chin and smudged it across his forehead. He heard the sound of a camera shutter, knowing Jordan was capturing the moment. After a few minutes, he listened to her footsteps as she left the room. He kept his eyes closed and didn’t remove the dildo from his mouth until he was certain she had gone.

An Eager Submissive: Devoted and Attentive

For the following week, he embraced his role as the perfect submissive partner, eager to please in every aspect. Their apartment radiated cleanliness as he meticulously attended to every detail. Anticipating her every need, he ensured she started her mornings with freshly brewed coffee and enjoyed homemade dinners each night. Foot rubs and warm baths became cherished rituals, providing her solace after her demanding workday. And every night, he willingly endured 15 strikes of his Goddess’s crop, embracing the consequences of his previous transgression.

A Moment of Trust: Unlocking and Uncertainty

After precisely one week, a text message interrupted his workday. “I expect you showered, shaved, and naked within 20 minutes of arriving home. We have a party tonight, and I won’t tolerate any disappointment.”

Upon returning home, he swiftly made his way to their bedroom, adhering to her instructions without delay. Shedding his work clothes, he placed them in the laundry hamper, save for the plastic cage that kept his manhood locked. Just as he prepared to step into the shower, Jordan entered the room.

She retrieved the key hanging around her neck, and with a reassuring tone, she uttered, “Good boy.” Those simple words never failed to ignite Rick’s eagerness to please. “You can remove that now and keep the key. We won’t be needing that device anymore. Besides, I’ve grown tired of the constant locking and unlocking, inspections, and supervised cleaning, at least for now.”

Rick gingerly removed the plastic chastity tube, freeing his penis from its restrictive confinement, and removed the ring encircling his scrotum. Shielding his groin with his hand, he couldn’t help but feel exposed and vulnerable under her unwavering gaze. Despite the release, he understood that his penis was not the core of her love for him. While the confinement symbolized her control, he worried that she might be growing weary of him. Lingering disappointment from his earlier transgression lingered in his thoughts. In that moment, all he yearned for was to rebuild the trust he had lost

Nurturing Their Connection: A Glimmer of Love

After removing his chastity cage, he stepped into the shower, and she gracefully exited the bathroom, leaving him with his thoughts. The love she had for him was undeniable, evident in the way they snuggled together each night. Yet, the question of trust lingered. He poured his heart into fulfilling her every desire, working diligently to provide financial stability while she pursued her passions as a romance author and relationship expert. Her expertise in communication, seduction, and discipline complemented his skills in maintaining their home and attending to her every need. Together, they had built a foundation of trust that formed the basis of their successful relationship.

A Captivating Gaze: The Allure of Possession

As he indulged in the soothing cascade of water, she reentered the bathroom, holding a drink in her hand. Her eyes followed his every movement, observing intently as he diligently washed his body. Although obscured by steam, he could sense her taking sips from her glass, her gaze fixated upon him. With precision, he picked up his razor and shaving cream, preparing to groom himself to perfection. The cool touch of the blade glided across his sensitive skin, ensuring a smooth and immaculate surface, a gift for her discerning eyes. In that moment, it felt as though she regarded him not just as a person, but as a cherished possession enclosed within a protective glass case. Catching a glimpse of his still-healing bruises in the mirror as he stepped out of the shower and began to towel dry, he couldn’t help but reflect on their journey.

“I’ve laid out your attire for tonight on the bed. You have five minutes to join me downstairs. Oh, and the new chastity device has arrived. You will be wearing it tonight, for me,” she announced before departing from the bedroom, leaving him with a mixture of anticipation and uncertainty.

Embracing a New Phase: The Promise of Submission

As he picked up the meticulously arranged clothing from the bed, a surge of excitement coursed through him. It was clear that his need to submit had not been abandoned by his Goddess. The week of punishment had come to an end, and he held onto a glimmer of hope that tenderness or the chance to pleasure her awaited him. Surveying the garments before him, he couldn’t help but notice the absence of a chastity device. Perhaps she intended to secure it once he was dressed, and he hastened to attire himself.

The new addition to his wardrobe were boxer shorts, a departure from his usual preference for tight briefs or jockstraps that she favored. The fabric was delightfully thin and silky, a caress against his skin unlike the familiar comfort of cotton. With each step he took, he anticipated the sensual distraction brought about by the soft material. Completing his ensemble with a dark suit and a bold red tie, he descended the stairs, ready to embrace what lay ahead.

Unveiling Desires: An Unexpected Revelation

To his surprise, he found her on the couch, engrossed in her phone. The leggings and crop top she wore from her earlier workout clung to her figure, accentuating her lithe form. It was not the typical party outfit he had come to expect, leaving him momentarily bewildered.

Breaking her focus from the screen, she met his gaze and responded, “Yes, we do have a party tonight. However, my dear, I thought we could have some time to ourselves before our guests arrive. I wanted to explore the possibilities with your new chastity device and ensure our readiness.”

Her words carried a tantalizing promise of the path they were about to embark on, fueling his anticipation and igniting a flame of excitement within him.

Bound by Control: Unveiling the Power

With a simple press of a button on her phone, a profound revelation unfolded before him. The new boxers tightened against his legs and groin, while an enigmatic tingling sensation crept up his spine. In an instant, a searing pain coursed through his body, giving way to an indescribable euphoria that overwhelmed his senses. Gasping for air, he found himself collapsing to the floor, his breathless form a testament to the intensity of the moment.

Regaining his composure, he slowly caught his breath, only to realize that his limbs were rendered immobile. Panic surged within him, his mind racing to comprehend the situation that had unfolded. “What the fuck was that?” he exclaimed, his voice trembling with a mixture of confusion and fear.

A sudden shock jolted through his groin, eliciting a cry of pain. The anguish surpassed the sting of any previous punishment, leaving him bewildered and vulnerable. In response, she wagged her finger at him, stating, “That was for swearing at me.”

A chorus of laughter escaped Jordan’s lips as she gleefully observed his bewildered expression. “Didn’t you recognize your new chastity device, my love?” she teased, savoring her dominance. “Crafted from a groundbreaking, programmable nano-material, it’s self-cleaning and 100% escape-proof. Now, even standing requires my permission.”

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With another button press, she commanded him to stand, and control over his limbs returned. Tentatively, he rose to his hands and knees, struggling to find his balance, only to discover his inability to stand fully upright.

Mocking him, she relished in his disorientation. “What’s the matter? Can’t stand up?” A mischievous glimmer danced in her eyes. “Oh, the look on your face, pet. It’s simply priceless.”

May I please stand up?” he ventured, realizing the extent of his dependence on her permission. Anxiety churned within him as he grappled with the newfound level of control she wielded.

“Say ‘Woof’,” she commanded, a wicked smirk gracing her lips.

“Woof,” he complied, his voice tinged with a mix of submission and anticipation.

“Good boy,” she replied, her tone laced with mock praise, patting his head. With another press of a button, his freedom of movement was restored, allowing him to stand momentarily. However, a shiver ran down his spine as she spoke with a devious glint in her eyes, “Let’s see what this does.”

Exploring New Depths: Surrendering to Control

His breath caught in his throat as a thick tendril emerged from within the confines of the boxers, pressing insistently against his clenched anus. “Oh, Goddess, please,” he pleaded, his voice laced with a mix of desperation and trepidation. Despite his efforts to resist, his sphincter muscles proved no match for the invading presence. The initial discomfort gave way to a peculiar mix of pleasure and shame as the tendril wriggled inside him, stimulating his prostate. Blushing cheeks betrayed the conflicting emotions surging through him, fueling his wife’s own arousal.

“These boxers are constructed from a programmable nano-material, like a network of miniature robots,” she explained, her voice tinged with fascination. Leafing through the accompanying directions, she read aloud, “The nano-material not only possesses the ability to morph into any desired form but also establishes a connection with the wearer’s nervous system, granting complete control over motor functions. While it may be easily removed by anyone else, the wearer themselves will find it impossible to remove.”

The revelation hung heavily in the air, a potent mix of excitement and vulnerability filling the room.

Embracing the new rule of chastity

With a sense of resignation, Rick acknowledged the new reality that enveloped him. The inability to remove the confining boxers, coupled with the electrifying shock that stifled any possibility of release, left him no choice but to surrender. His voice silenced by the command of his Goddess, he nodded his head in compliance, a silent promise to abide by her rule.

As the seconds ticked by, anticipation swirled in the air, mingling with a mixture of excitement and trepidation. The imminent arrival of Jordan’s friends added a layer of pressure, heightening the significance of his role as the perfect, silent husband. His gaze shifted between his wife’s alluring presence and the subtle reminders of control that adorned his body.

In the Stillness: A Symphony of Dedication

Silence descended upon the room, amplifying the weight of their unspoken agreement. Rick stood tall, his eyes filled with determination, as he embraced his role as the silent guardian of his Goddess’s desires. No words escaped his lips, replaced instead by gestures, nods, and unwavering commitment.

Through the absence of speech, a profound connection blossomed between them. Their unspoken language wove a tapestry of trust and devotion, each action and glance an affirmation of their bond. Rick’s dedication resonated with a profound clarity, his every move a testament to his unwavering commitment to his Goddess.

As the anticipation swelled, Jordan’s friends arrived, unaware of the silent power dynamic that unfolded within the confines of their shared space. Rick stood at the ready, an embodiment of submission, his presence a testament to the strength of their unconventional union.

In the stillness, a symphony of dedication played out, its harmony woven through silence, obedience, and the unbreakable bond between a Goddess and her devoted husband.

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