Kinky Sex Story 3

In celebration of my birthday week, I launched a Kinky Sex Story contest on my Twitter. Winner gets to walk away with one TENGA 3D or TENGA Egg of his choice. Winners will be notified via email by 14 May 2012. 

This is the submission from tinycockboi: 

I have a horny cock and I jerk off every day. I can't control it and I can't stop touching it.

I'm on holidays now with my friends and awake due to my horny hard-on. RIght now I have let it out and jerk off while the other guys are asleep. I think about your writings as I write this. As I wrote & jerked off I was almost caught by a friend, guess it was due to the light from my phone. 

I had been jerking off in camp or in holidays at night when the guys were asleep. And I just got myself a CB-series cock cage but it doesn't seem to help, cause I would get so horny being locked up in it so I often unlocked it, jerk off & cum.

Kinky Sex Story 2 (Part 2)

In celebration of my birthday week, I launched a Kinky Sex Story contest on my Twitter. Winner gets to walk away with one TENGA 3D or TENGA Egg of his choice. Winners will be notified via email by 14 May 2012. 

This is the Part 2 submission from Ed: 

Reaching home, the first thing I did was to rush to the bathroom. As I stripped and bath myself, it is hard not to notice the extra device on the naked body of mine from tonight onwards. This thought got me hard instantly. As my dick grew, I found my hard dick pretty much constrained within the cage and I could feel my dick being bounded tightly. That got me even more aroused with my hand naturally reaching out to my dick. Hard plastic. "Oh man. I want to wank so badly now," my mind screamed out. 

I took special care for the device down below, washing it thoroughly. I got out of the bathroom feeling fresh as my new life began. Indeed, my life would be a different now. Over the next few days, I found out that I could no longer stand up to pee without peeing on myself, I could no longer lie flat down on my stomach in bed, I could no longer go out without taking extra attention on whether the cage was too obvious, I could no longer relieve my dick when I felt really horny in the middle of the night. Life had changed and I was slowly adapting myself to the changes. As much as I hate changes, I love the fact that I am caged and I feel aroused almost every other waking moment.

Not all were smooth-sailing, some problems crop up. I realised that I could actually take out the shaft of my dick when I soaped myself one night during bath, even though my balls were still trapped. Although, I wouldn't be able to wank in that state but the fact that my dick could not be entirely bounded saddened me. I blame it on the size of my dick - too small compared to chastity cage which seemed to be made for Western males.

We met up again and he changed the cock ring to a size smaller, this created another problem. Pain set in on the night when the change took place. I endured the pain through the night and met him again in the morning the next day. He decided to take it off for me but the deal was still on; that I could not wank for a week.

I kept my promise. On the condition that he released me from the cage earlier, I offered myself for him to play with on the last two days of the chastity period. It was a weekend and he had a place for some bondage and teasing session on both days. I thought it would be the best way for me to pay back for the early release.

On Saturday, I met up with him. He brought me to a flat. I was ordered to take off my shoes and clothes, blindfolded and left in just my piece of underwear. I was be pretty prominent to anyone who passed by, they were able to see me from outside through the window. He made me squatted down as I undressed and crawled across the house with a blindfold into a room while yelling verbal orders. That's kinda hot, I thought.

I was settled down onto a chair and as soon as I sat down I felt gears bounded me to the chair. Just as I waited, I felt intense vibration on my dick and my horniness level shot up instantly. As it went on, I was afraid that I might cum and he stopped for break. Unaware to what was happening around me, I felt my foreskin pull down and dick head being lubricated. Before I knew it, he started polishing my dick head with increasing intensity. I felt that I could almost died as this went on for almost the whole session. He released me from the chair at some point but the dick polish did not stopped.

This time, I was tied standing up with hands and leg spread out while he carry on. I could't help it and I hugged him. I went crazy, really crazy. I couldn't decide whether it was torture or pleasure. The feeling was unbearable but yet it felt so wonderful. I was sure this pure dick polishing took up an hour or so. He sensed that I could no longer take it anymore, so he brought me to shower. My mind was totally off, I couldn't seem to think anymore. He dressed me up and brought me out for a rest.

This was the end of Day 1, I knew clearly it was not the end. There is still a second round tomorrow.

The second day was seemingly shorter but it doesn't seem less. I was not spared from the dick teasing and polishing but my ass was involved this time as well. He placed me on the edge of the bed, brought my legs up to my chest, exposing my ass to him and for his viewing only. With extra care, he applied the shaving cream and made my little ass shaven smooth and clean.

Then I felt some device inserted into my ass and the next moment what I felt was mind blowing. I felt intense vibration in my ass as he switches it on. He was there hugging me as I struggled through (as I hardly had any fun that involves anal). Gosh, he fucked my mind yet again.

After that my dick head was polished again, it was another intense session that lasted pretty long. We ended off with him jerking me. Finally a proper wank! However, I could no longer feel the sensation due to the intense dick polishing earlier. I could sense his exhaustion, so I offered to jerk myself off and he agreed. Yeah, finally I could grab my own dick to wank. Although it took me a while, I managed to blow my load all over my abs. Since I was still blindfolded, I couldn't see how much cum there was but he told me it was a lot. "Massive," he said.

With that load off my dick, it also marked the end of the chastity period. After some cleaning up, he sent me back home as we chatted leisurely along the way. We both agreed that if we ever play the next time, I should try getting lock up in a metal cage (which he had ordered but yet to arrive). I'm sure a metal dick cage would definitely be a level up for me.

Stepping off the car this time, being able to feel my own dick with my hands, feeling satisfied and relieved. This is exactly what I love.

Kinky Sex Story 2 (Part 1)

In celebration of my birthday week, I've launched a Kinky Sex Story contest on my Twitter. Fans and followers are welcome to submit their entries to erectionary@gmail.com. Winner gets to walk away with one TENGA 3D or TENGA Egg of his choice. Closing date has been extended to 10 May 2012. Winners will be notified via email by 14 May 2012. 

This is a submission from Ed: 

It all started from a Recon message sent by him. Initially I was not really interested in playing with him (as he was much into discipline and workouts) but we had one thing in common:chastity. Back then, chastity was something I was rather keen but had yet dare to try on myself. As we chatted along, he made me felt really comfortable and safe and that actually convinced me to give it a try. He promised he would drive down to unlock for me if I want to give up and not forcing it through on me. That give me the assurance. We set a time on a late night few days after, he told me that he would drive down to meet me but on the condition that I could not wank from the moment we confirmed our meet up. I did as told.

The night arrived. I was very horny from all the kinky discussions and reading of chastity blogs over that past few days. When we finally met, I was dressed in PT kit as he had requested and we went off to the nearby park. It took me quite a while to actually get comfortable with him as I was feeling nervous. It's my first chastity play after all. He got me started with some runs and workouts to get me sweating (because he loved forced workouts) before he began anything. We got back in the car immediately after, with me sweating, he drove me off to another location. Every now and then as he drove, his hands would freely reach out to caress with my dick while I obediently kept my hands to the sides of the seat so that my dick was totally accessible for him. Just as he was getting my mind and body aroused, we soon reached somewhere quiet and I knew, there laid the real deal.

He brought out the cage at last! I was horny and getting very excited. It seemed so naturally that my shorts and underwear went down not long after. I watched as my dick was handled by him. He slowly got the parts assembled together. He showed me the lock and told me the one-week agreement would commence as soon as he put it on me. If I want to back off, I better tell me him now. I replied with a nod and told him to carry on. 

He locked it. It was done. My dick was locked. He told me to try and get my dick out of the cage. I tried but I couldn't. It was obvious the lock had secured the cage. What drove my mind crazy was when he told me to touch my dick. Yes, with the cage on. Obviously he was laughing as I attempt to touch my cock but all I could feel was just a hard plastic cage covering my manhood. I could no longer feel my dick. Mind-fucked, I thought.

Being left with a horny dick and an insane mind, he drove me back happily with the keys held in his hand. At the exact moment he got me to step out of his car, I had to touch what I had down below again. Plastic was all I felt. I thought to myself, "What the hell have I done?" but deep inside, I knew, I loved this feeling.

This was just the beginning..

Cock Caged Journal Day 3

Contributed by a slave

Day 3 (Tuesday)

I woke up feeling really exhausted and tired. Didn’t get a good sleep last night due to my many erections. My balls looked swollen and my cock felt so cooped up in the cage. I gave it a good wash before dressing up for work.

Now the 2 pins poking into my body are really bothering me. It seems like the skin is going red from abrasion there. I applied some lotion before I headed out. Hope this would help the abrasion.

My balls felt very crushed up today at work. They looked swollen, bigger than normal.  And every time I move, they brushe against my thighs. Making me more horny than usual… it’s very frustrating… All I can think about are my cock and my balls the whole day…

As the day drew on, I got a little bit depressed… and more frustrated… whenever I go pee…  I see my cock… but other than stuffing the toilet paper inside to clean it out, there’s not physical means of touching my cock.

Went to the toilet before lunch and realised that there’s a patch of precum stain on my jeans.

After work, I went to the gym as normal.  Today there were two other guys in the small gym… I was ultra cautious not to let my cage pop out accidentally through my short shorts.

It is really messy trying to pee with the cage on…  But I found out that if I pushed the cage firmly against my body, my cock head could reach the opening at the end.  That way, the pee won’t splash all over.

I will try not to get horny and hard tonight, as I am slightly fatigued from the past 2 sleepless nights.  And I won’t try to do stupid things like trying to jerk off ever again. The lesson learnt last night was enough. The swollen balls and cock is enough to keep my hands off the cage.

Hoping to catch Sir online again tonight… But I guess he must have been busy. It’s also time to get to bed as well.

Cock Caged Journal Day 2

Contributed by a slave

Day 2 (Monday)

I have to chose my clothes carefully, cos the cage is quite huge and protruding. Decided on jeans and tee. Not really a good choice as the jeans rather restricts the cage... I had to either stuff the cage portion to the left or right leggings of the jeans and my balls were pulled along with it down the legging.

I had to be careful not close my thighs together, sit too abruptly, squat down or bump into anything.  As there’s no spacer, the cage can be pushed all the way back crushing my ball sac and my balls.

I spent the day thinking about Sir’s return, when I will be unlocked.  But Sir did say it’s up to him whether he unlocks it or not.

After work, I went to the gym.  Had a good work out, hoping that I can tire myself out and have a good night’s sleep.

I realise that as I walk in the gym, there’s this clanking sound from the lock hitting the cage with every step.  I paid extra attention trying to walk very lightly and slowly.

I wanted to shower at the gym.  But there was just too many people in the changing area.  I dare not change there, so I dressed up instead and went straight home.

I paid extra attention to the caged up areas during shower, making sure I get every part clean.  Oh…  Will the lock get rusty and jammed up?

After my shower, I thought of how to minimise the clanking sound, so I decided to wrap a piece of rubber band around the lock.  It seemed to help.

While writing this journal, Sir surprised me when he came online in MSN!  I was so happy to talk to Sir.  :P

It added some agony to my cock before I sleep… cos talking to Sir, makes my cock want to get hard constantly…

I got up a few times in the night due to my persistent hardon.  My balls ached so much that it’s cramping up my tummy.  And I couldn't seem to be able to control the erection.  It just refused to go soft.  I tried to jerk off my cock through the cage, but it only led to more pain and frustration… Now my cock is totally squashed inside the cage! And it refuses to go soft!

I took a cold shower at 3am to get it soft enough to feel comfortable to sleep the frustrations away…

Cock Caged Journal Day 1

I found this archive that one of my chastity slaves wrote to me more than two years ago. Sharing with you horny Erectionalites. (Yes, that's my newly coined term for my blog readers.) 

*****

Day 1 (Sunday)

Met Sir at his house and after inspection, he locked my cock in the CB3000.  Using the second smallest ring, and no space in between.

Bid farewell to Sir at the airport (as he go for his holiday to Bali to enjoy).  He'll be back on Thursday night.

Spent the night in bed, fondling with the cock cage... Horny like hell, but whenever I tried to get hard, my balls pulled close to my body and hurts like mad.  Plus my cock is pointed in a downwards position in between my balls... There's no way I can even get an erection going.

Woke up a few times in the night due to uncontrollable erections.

Boy is looking forward to Sir's return already...

Lock on Midnight

[Featured Bod]

He came to play. And left with a lock. Freedom neglected, often took for granted. Only when lost, did we know the enjoyment. Locked. His cock was caged. Was he able to last for one week? 

35 Days of Torture - Captured in Bangkok

This is the follow up account of "35 Days of Torture - The Beginning" and "35 Days of Torture - Conversations". 

The wait was over! After more than a month of being denied from cumming, I was finally going to meet him in the Thai capital. 

"What's in your bag?" I asked as I locked up the room after we had both entered. He opened up his big backpack to reveal his pair of knee-high biker boots and the spiderman zentai suit.

It seemed surreal, both for me and him. How could he have agreed and managed to control himself from cumming for the past 35 days? Why would I fly in to Bangkok to stay for 24 hours just so I can meet and torture him? These questions were invalid now. 

The executive deluxe room of this hotel was hugh. He stood by the armchair staring at me. I ordered him to suit up as I headed to the bathroom to wash up.

Filling up the bath tub with warm water, I soaked my body and soul in it till my mind was freed from the worries of work. It's been a tough week. The 15-minute bath was a refreshing energizer. There was a glass window in the toilet that allowed me to see what was going on inside the room. 

I peeked out and saw that he was doing the final touch up. I dried myself and by the time I stepped out of the bathroom, I saw Spiderman waiting for me.

Still Standing, I  tied his hands behind the back. It felt different after my sub had transformed into one of my favorite superheroes. It was as if I had been given powers as the supervillain to suppress him. His body felt extremely sexy underneath the zentai suit. 

I took out a chair. Placed him on the seat and bound his hands by the sides. His eyes were blindfolded and the torture commerced. 

Using a vibrator, Spidey's nipples and cock were stimulated with micro-electronic waves. Every vibration shocked his nerves and added on to his need of a desperate release from 35 days of orgasm denial.  

I released his hands for re-position. Seizing the opportunity for revenge, he reached for  my torso and pinched hard my nipples. He attempted to stroke his cock for relieve but it was locked up safety inside the cockcage.

He was leaking ounces of precum forming an obvious wet patch around the crotch as I secured his hands together to his lower thighs. He tried once more to touch his dick but the ropes were tightly secured preventing him the access to his groin. 

I reached for my ice cold Chang Beer can. Taking a slip from the can with a visual feast of enjoying Spiderman in bondage. Taking another ice cold can, I placed it at his groin, allowing the coldness of the beer can to send shock signals to his balls and cock. 

Occasionally I would place the can I was drinking on his nipples to add on to his torture.  

When I had finished my drink, it was time for Phrase Two of the torture. Spiderman was brought to the bathroom. His hands were tied up above head. His legs were spread apart in a vulnerable position. 

More torture was applied on his nipples. And his ass was also repeatedly spanked. His perineum was stimulated by constant stroking causing his dick to stir inside the cockcage. This went on for another 30 to 45 minutes before he was released from the helpless torture. 

Spidey was finally placed on the master bed like an item waiting to be sacrifice. His hands were again secured firmly behind his back restricting access to his crotch. 

I mounted the bed and positioned myself between his legs. Placing his feet on my shoulders, I thrust my crotch forward and began humping the helpless Spiderman. 

His hands were untied and he was ordered to play with my nipples while my crotch rubbed against his perineum giving him a much needed frottage. 

After all the intense actions, he slept in his spidey suit, raging a hard on throughout the entire night. 

I woke up at 5.30 am to ripe him out of his zentai suit. He was again blindfolded and tied up.  

Taping his mouth, I inserted the Aneros into his ass and began milking his prostate milk. This caused more precum to leak out from his dick filling the entire CB-300 with his horny pre-ejaculation juice. 

Several attempts to extract his semen via prostate stimulated failed. He lay bound in his position while I took my much-needed break from the weariness. 

(To be continued.) 

The College Boy from Overseas

"Hi Sir, I browsed through your blog and found it really erotic and intriguing. Would you be interested to meet me for some torture?" A 23-year-old student in one of the local universities initiated the idea. 

Perspiring profusely when he arrived, it was 11.18 pm and he was 3-minute late. Being his first time meeting me, he had difficulties finding my place. His lateness coupled with my warning that I would turn down the opportunity for his virgin BDSM were enough mind fuck before we began the session. 

He entered into my room and stood against the wall for the initiative inspection. Still in his army singlet and shorts, his body was fondled all over by my hands. I turned him around and his back was leaning against my torso as I ran my hands underneath his fitting singlet to feel his abs. 

Blindfolded and collared, his singlet and shorts were stripped off, revealing a sexy pair white jockstraps. The boy's naked torso was subjected to more molesting. Wearing my leather gloves, I ran my hands over his smooth, hairless bod, paying much attention on teasing his nipples.

This boy's nipples were super sensitive and he whimpered every time his nipples were rubbed or pinched. "Feel so weak when you play with my nipples," he lamented. 

I took out my duct tape to silent him from the whimpering sounds he was making before lubing the Aneros and forcing it into his tight hole. He struggled as the Aneros was stimulating his prostate. As a punishment, his nipples were pinched by a pair of clothespins. 

His wrists were cuffed behind his back as I used the rope to loop around his body creating a tight bondage on his torso. I replaced the collar with a bow tie as a new symbol of ownership. 

I pulled his genitals through the Gates of Hell such that his erection was limited by the series of metal cock rings then continued to tease his sensitive nips.  

He was more enthusiastic when I gave him the job of sucking my nipples, which he did so with much pleasure. As a reward, I bent him backward and licked on his perky nips until he begged again, "Please stop torturing my nipples, Sir! I feel so weak now." 

Ignoring his plea, I continued my attacked on his soft spot. 

Next he was bound to the chair. Removing the Aneros, I replaced it by fingering his cunt while spanking his bubble ass and fondling of his body. His cock was repeatedly edged. 

I stood behind the chair to work on his dick. Every time he was close to cumming, I would stop, causing more sexual frustration and a stronger urge to cum.  

After several rounds of playing with his dick head, he could not longer hold back anymore and shot his load all over his body and onto my hand.  

He was given the night to rest at my place before I locked his dick in my CB-3000 in the morning. 

Weekend with Slutty Submissive Bottom

He was instructed to check-in to the hotel, strip down to his slutty undies, clean himself up and wait for me.

When I arrived promptly at 3 pm, he was dressed in his singlet and jockstrap. Maybe he was afraid that someone was knocking on the door, but not following my order was enough reason for me to discipline him.

He was blindfolded and punished by kneeling on the carpeted floor in front of the dressing table while I took my time to change into my army uniform.

After I had fully suited up, he was told to do push-ups. I watched as he pumped his arms against the floor.

At the last count, I made him hold on at the push-up position to test his endurance before sliding underneath his torso to play with his nipples.

He tried his best to maintain the posture before finally collapsing on top of me.

I dragged him to stand next to television set to continue his torment with the pinching and twisting of his nipples and rubbing his dick head during his precum as lube.

His neck was chained. I moved the dangling end to connect with the chain that I used to secure his hands behind his back.

Next, his ass was spanked till it was boiling red. And then I brought him to the bed to be fucked.

His hole was used like my fuck toy. Grabbing his legs and positioning them in the air, I penetrated his ass with my hard rod using him till I was tired and satisfied.

We switched positions and I lay on the bed with my dick pointing in the air waiting for him to stick it into his cunt. Removing his blindfold, I lay back and let him work on my nipples and cock.

Being naturally playful, he attempted to put the blindfold on him. Once blinded, I allowed myself to indulge in the feeling of his ass against dick.

He fucked with my cock for another 20 minutes before we broke for a short rest.

I chained his wrists together and proceeded to do the same to his ankles. Once he was immobilized, I stuck a vibrator into his jockstrap.

The vibration from the device was stirring up a hardon inside his underwear. I fondled his hard cock for my own pleasure.

Blindfolding him, I lighted a few tea light candles, took aim and allowed the hot wax to drip onto his skin. Being a newbie in BDSM and his first time with wax, it was causing him a lot of discomfort and I had to cut short and discontinue the act.

I brought him into the shower room to allow the cold water to cool the red spots on his chest causing by the wax. To top it off, I took a piss on him and allow my warm liquid to comfort and calm him down.

For his good performance, he was awarded with a grey singlet with the word ARMY printed behind and also a green army singlet.

He was tasked to put on the green singlet while I dragged him to the bed for a second round of fucking in the missionary position.

By the time I was done with him we were both very exhausted. Seizing the opportunity that his dick was soft, I grabbed the CB3000, which had been lying on the dressing table for a long time, and shoved his genital rod into the plastic casing.

The moment I placed the lock and sealed the cock cage, he lamented that he couldn’t cum anymore.

We washed up for dinner then proceeded back to the room for more rest.

Throughout the entire night, his nipples, balls and frenulum were teased constantly. His dick was filling nicely into the confined space of the cock cage, eagerly longing for release.  

I woke up in the middle of night to fondle his chest and nibble his nipples, reminding him of his slave status. He was beginning to feel desperate and beg for my permission to release his cock from the CB3000.

I soothed his discomfort by rubbing against his smooth thigh and fondling his big chest and muscular arms.

First thing after breakfast that day was to give him a morning fuck to wake up his ass.

After his warm-up fuck, he was chained to a chair. He was blindfolded. A butt plugged was forced into his ass. I turned on the vibrator and attached it near his dick sending shockwave to stimulate his horny senses.

I played with his nipples while I edged his dick continuously pushing his limits to the edge. He endured my cum control training and fought hard not to cum before finally giving up.

He cummed a lot. And his discharge was thick like the egg white of a half-boiled egg. He didn’t shoot far but rather his sperm juice flowed out of his dick like a fountain forming a patch and strain the chair cushion underneath.

When he had recovered from his orgasm, I released him from the chains that bind him to the chair and made him work on my nipples while I jerk off.

Feeling tired, it took me three tries but I achieve my ejaculation. He sat besides me and jerked off until he cum a second time.

Both of us cuddled and fell asleep until the check-out time. 

Cock Caged inside the Car

Once again, he was feeling horny for having not cum for more than a week. He wanted to meet up and I asked him to drive over to meet me at my place.

Within half an hour, he texted me on my iPhone to inform me that he was downstairs. Tonight's plan was simple - edging but no cumming. 

We drove several streets down until we found a relative empty carpark for heavy vehicles. Switching off the headlights, we began our mission. 

He was ordered to pull down his shorts. Removing them from his ankles, I threw the shorts in the back seats of his car. He lifted up his t-shirt for me to play with his nipples.


I was fondling his nipples halfway when we heard noise and had to stay motionless until the family with young children had passed through the pathway besides the carpark. 


For a moment, we were helpless as both of our shorts were missing exposing our nudity.  

Ignoring the misfortunate, I brought out a small bottle lube and dripped a handsome amount of the liquid onto his dick for cum control training. 

Once he was hard and leaking precum. I took out my mixture of ice water with toothpaste and sprayed it onto his dick before continuing the dick teasing. The coolness of the water combined with the cold but burning sensation of the toothpaste sent he straight into moaning. 

He begged for me to stop but begged again for more torture. He couldn't decide if it was pleasure or torture that he wanted. 

After several rounds of edging, it was time to lock up his dick in chastity. As his cock was hard, it was possible to fit it into my CB3000. 

I brought out my tumbler with filled with ice inside and dipped his hardon into the cold icy mixture of solid and melted ice. Immediately, he groaned as his dickhead was in contact with zero degree celsius . 

I took his cock out of the icy water and squeezed hard on his shaft, attempting to release the blood that had gushed to his penis. I repeated this process several times until his dick was soft again.  

When his cock was finally soft enough, I seized the opportunity and locked up his manhood inside my cock cage. 

Still not feeling satisfied, I sprayed more mixture of water and toothpaste onto his dick, causing him to erect uncontrollably. He groaned and moaned as his horniness was now confined within the transparent, plastic cock cage. Any attempt to relieve his horniness was actually making him hurt even more.

He was kept in chastity for another week before it was finally decided to allow him to remove it.

A Curious Boy's Virgin BDSM Experience

Sheepish. That's the only word I could think of to describe him. Embarrassed, meekly, ashamed and afraid, it encompassed them all.

It was a last minute hook up and I was hesitating about meeting him as I was feeling exhausted from the past 3 days with 3 sessions dominating 4 subs.

He forced up a smile when he opened the hotel door. He sounded excited over the Recon messages but gave me a wondering look that he might have made a wrong choice to invite me over.

He was tall, almost the same height as myself, and dressed in the Air Force issued vest and shorts. He had this unnatural cuteness.

I mixed two drinks with Red Bull and whisky which we bottom up within minutes. I unpacked my stuff while he finished his drink.

Once settled down, I wasted no time to pin him against the wall and blindfold him.

He stood still and helpless. Waiting for my next move.

I rubbed his nipples through his vest to erect them and felt his cock through his shorts. Already, his dick was growing hard and an obvious bulge was building up. I continued to tease his nipples to make his boner grew harder.

Stripping his shorts off, I carried on to rub his cock for more dickhead teasing. He was leaking precum by the time I removed his singlet and threw his underwear on the floor.

I brought the naked boy into the shower room, took off my shorts and let my warm piss out. The golden liquid spurted out and hit his chest and continued to flow his body wetting his cock and balls, leaving a warm sensation all over him.

Blindfolded, he was given a quick clean up before I dumped him onto the bed.

He was fed with poppers while I carried on to play with his nipples. Taking in more pop, his dick became to go softer. Seeing this chance as a punishment, I fish out my CB3000 and attached it to his balls before locking up his penis in chastity.

As the effect of pop slowly began to wear out, his cock was once again starting to get harder. Except this time it couldn't as it was locked in a cock cage. Precum was leaking from his semi-erected penis.

Seizing this opportunity for more CBT, I took the stirrer from the coffee cups and dropped drips of lube onto it before inserting into the crack of the cock cage to tease the frenulum of his dick. He moaned and struggled as he felt even hornier.

I tied his legs to the frame of the bed and cuffed up his wrists to restraint his movement as I intensify the dickhead teasing together with nipple torture.

After I was satisfied with his torture in the cock cage, I removed the CB3000 and applied more lube onto his cock. I slapped another handful of lube to my palm and began to stroke him slowly, paying close attention to his frenulum and glans for added sensitivity.

He was edged continuously for 45 minutes with vary motion of fast stroking and slow movement of cum controlling.

Feeling super horny with his 4 days of unreleased load, he was unable to take the physical and mental torture of being cum controlled and shot his juice all over his torso.

Later on, he confessed to me that it was actually his first experience in BDSM as he has always be intrigued by kinky activities.

The XXXmas Party

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