Chastity short stories. (Patreon)

Chastity fun (It's gonna be a looong ….) - A few short stories.

Here are a few ideas I had that I didn't know what to do with. They all feature chastity play between consenting, loving couples. They didn't warrant full, stand alone stories of their own, but I think they're a lot of fun.

Enjoy.

Self chastity mishap.

My name is Simon, and I kinda have a thing for chastity and denial. It’s a kink, no big deal. I had never shared this kink with anyone, especially not my girlfriend, Monica. I just got the feeling that she wouldn’t understand it if I told her. So, I resolved to enjoy this kink during my alone time.

Monica was away visiting parents for a while, which meant I had some time to myself for a week or so. Time for some fun.

I had just purchased a rather expensive, high end chastity device to indulge in my little fetish. I had tried a cheap cage, and it was fine for a while but the problem was that I was always able to unlock myself whenever I wanted release. This time would be different.

In preparation for Monica leaving me alone in the apartment we shared, I had ordered myself an electronic, app controlled cage. My plan was to use the app to lock myself for a set time, no way to release the cage until I was good and ready.

I hurried into our apartment after waving Monica goodbye and pulled out the device from its hiding spot. I already had the app downloaded and device paired, ready to go. I quickly locked the device, imprisoning my cock in the fancy looking cage. It was about eight in the morning, so I decided that twenty eight hours would be long enough for me to get nice and frustrated. I would be able to spend the whole day with no chance of release until noon tomorrow. By that point, I was sure I would be good and horny.

I opened the app and clicked on the ‘self lock’ option, which let me set a timer. I set it for twenty eight hours and clicked accept.

‘Warning: Self lock time can be increased during the locking period, but not reduced. Are you sure you want to continue?

“Yes!” I said out loud as I clicked again. The app changed, displaying the timer with a twenty eight hour countdown and an option to increase.

A whole day denied with no chance of releasing myself when I got too horny, I was thrilled.

My excitement kept growing throughout the day. I loved the restriction and confinement. Every time I was reminded of the cage, I was also reminded of the fact that I was truly locked with no hope of escape for the first time in my life. By the time I went to bed, I was incredibly horny and knew for a fact that if I had the keys I would have unlocked myself already.

My sleep was rough, I had never slept in the cage before so I had no idea how difficult it would be. My nocturnal erections were a constant source of discomfort for me. When I woke up around nine am, I was desperate to be out of the cage. My morning wood was pressing painfully against the bars and the ring round my balls was pulled tight and chafing a little.

I opened the app to check on my remaining time and was shocked at what I saw.

Time remaining: 26:42:45

“What?!” Somehow, another twenty four hours had been added. That shouldn’t have been possible. I was checking the timer constantly last night, watching it tick down helplessly and I knew that when I went to sleep I only had a little over twelve hours left. So how had this happened?

I frantically clicked through the app but there was no way for me to reduce the self lock time. I was stuck for another day.

I paced my apartment, equally aroused and terrified. My lock up had increased, so I was officially living out my fantasy. But how?

I managed to calm down enough to eat breakfast. When I was finished, I double checked the timer on the app. Maybe I was so tired I misread it…

Time remaining: 30:29:55

“Thirty hours!” The time had increased again. Just what the hell was going on? The last thing I wanted to do was to call customer service about my being trapped in a cock cage.

‘Bzzt’ Bzzt’ My phone vibrated with a message from an unknown number.

‘Having fun in the cage, chastity boy?’

‘Who the hell is this? Are you doing this?’ I typed reply with a rapidly beating heart and a pulsing cock.

‘Don’t worry about who I am. You should be worried about the fact that I control your cock.’

‘I don’t kno who U are, but when I find out I’m going to make you regret this!’ I replied, typing quickly.

The response I got was a simple one. ‘Check your timer.’

Time remaining: 36:15:12

‘You should be careful how you talk to me, Simon.’

Oh fuck, they knew my name.

‘How do you know who I am?’

‘Because I hacked your chastilock account, obviously. I know your name, your address, your email address, but most importantly, I have access to your cage. And just FYI, if you send a password reset request, I’ll add a thousand hours to your timer!’ Dammit, I had actually just been thinking about doing just that.

‘OK, what do you want?’ I asked.

‘I just want to have a little fun. You live with a girlfriend, right?’

‘Yes, but she’s not here right now. Why?’

‘Because, I want you to go into her drawers and find a nice pair of her panties. You’re going to wear them for me.”

‘No way!’

‘Timer, Simon. That one just cost you.’

Time remaining: 47:59:57

Shit! I was now up to two whole days extra.

‘Who the hell are you?’ I asked, not expecting an answer, but hoping to distract them from the humiliating task they were setting for me.

‘Just call me Mistress for now. Panties. Find some. Put them on, and send me a photo of them covering your caged cock. Do it in the next ten minutes or the time increases again.’

Dammit. I rushed into our bedroom and pulled open Monica’s panty drawer. I grabbed the manliest pair of panties I could find, which weren’t very manly at all. A green, satin pair with scalloped edges that she called her comfortable underwear. Probably because most of her others were lacy and tiny. That or it was a thong or a G–string. At least the green pair were more brief-shaped and would provide more coverage, though not much more with how tight they were when I pulled them up my legs.

I snapped a close up photo of the front of the panties and sent it to the unknown number. I waited for the reply.

‘Very nice. I bet those feel great wrapped around your poor, locked cock.’ I hoped that photo didn’t end up on the internet somewhere, but even if it did. There would be no way of knowing it was me from just the panties with the cage outline.

‘What now?’ I asked, trying to figure out why this whole ordeal was turning me on so much.

‘Isn’t it obvious, you need a bra to match the panties. Get one. Send pic. Ten minutes.’

I knew it was pointless to argue, so I did what she said. I grabbed a plain, white bra and, after a whole lot of twisting, adjusting and struggling, I managed to get it in place. I sent another photo, careful to make sure there were no defining markings or glimpses of my neck or head in the shot, and sent it to the mysterious ‘Mistress’.

‘Good job, sissy. Now that you’re all decked out in your bra and panties. It’s time to head out. Finish getting dressed and go to the following address. I’ll be waiting.”

Shit! Now I was expected to go out looking like this. And who would I find there? Would people see the bra?

All of these panicked thoughts ran through my head as I checked the address on the message. It was for a hotel that I knew of outside of town. I threw on the biggest hoodie I could find to hide the bra and some jeans, making sure they were pulled up high with the hoodie down low.

When I arrived outside the hotel in question, I texted the Mistress. ‘I’m here. Now what?’

‘Now you go inside, tell the receptionist your name and that you are visiting someone in room 403. Text me when you’re inside.’’

What the hell was I walking into?

“Hi, I’m Simon White. Visiting a friend in 403.” I said to a young asian girl behind the reception desk.

“Yep, I have you here. Elevators are over there, I’ll call ahead and tell them you’re on your way up.”

“Thanks.” I headed over to the elevator and rode up to the fourth floor. The door to 403 was unlocked and I stepped inside. There was currently no one else inside.

‘OK, I’m inside.’

‘Good. Take off everything except your sexy underwear and wait on the bed.’ My cock was throbbing by this point. The teasing fabric of the panties and the pull of the bra straps reminded me of my predicament with every step. I caught my reflection in a mirror as I undressed, panties, bra and chastity cage, all visible as I crawled onto the bed and waited.

As I waited, the door to the bathroom opened and a feminine figure stepped out into the room.

“Surprise, babe!”

“Monica! What the hell?!” I stared in shock at my girlfriend as she looked down at me with a cocky smirk on her face.

“Surprised to see me? Did you not think I would know about you ordering yourself a chastity cage on our shared account?” I hadn’t thought of that.

“But you….You’re….Your mothers?”

“That was a lie, duh. I downloaded my own copy of the app as soon as you made the purchase. And seeing as you use the same password for everything it wasn’t hard to log into your account. All I had to do then was wait for the app to tell me it was locked. You should have told me about this.” Monica said as I struggled to find any words to say.

“I…I didn’t know how you’d react.”

“Yeah, well congratulations, babe. Now you get to enjoy a lot more of this chastity fetish of yours than you planned. Haha, you look cute in panties by the way.”

My face flushed and my cock twitched at her teasing. “Okay, so what’s with the panties anyway?”

“Oh that was a test to see how easy it would be to get you to follow my orders while locked in chastity. Turns out it was pretty easy. Which could mean lots of fun for me.”

“Okay, very good. You got me. Can you please stop messing with the timer? You know it can’t be reversed right?” I said, hoping for some mercy.

“Oh I know, what are you up to now, two days with no chance of release? In fact, I think I’m gonna add another day for going behind my back with the cage.”

“What? Mon, come on.”

“Okay, that’s another day for the objection. That makes it four. Wanna go for five?”

“No….But four days locked, and we can’t reduce the timer!” Just the threat of more chastity time being added was causing my cock to twitch.

“Don’t blame me. You’re the one who locked that thing on yourself, without talking to your girlfriend first. What happens if I want to have sex in the next couple of days, Hm?”

“Well I guess we can’t. But who’s fault is that?” I said, annoyed at her reasoning.

“Yours, you’re the one who got yourself locked up for….Five days.” Monica clicked her phone as she said the last two words.

“Monica!” I said.

“What?”

“Stop adding time to the cage.”

“Stop giving me a reason to.” She replied, smiling. Her thumb was hovering over the screen on her phone, clearly she was waiting for any excuse to add more time.

“Okay, I’m sorry. But please don’t add any more time to the cage. I’ve never gone five days before.”

“Well, that’s too bad, because it looks like you’re gonna have to now. And you didn’t answer my question, what happens if I want sex in the next five days?”

“Ummm, I don’t know. I guess I could….” I had a feeling I knew the answer she wanted.

“Could what?” She smirked.

“I could make you cum, with my mouth.”

“Oh my god that’s a great idea! Keep this up and you’ll be out of the cage in five days. But if you fail to follow my orders at all, I add more time. Now, I paid for this hotel room, so we may as well use it. All this talk of sex has made me horny. Get on the bed!”

It was going to be a long week….

— —

— —

Gambling with chastity

“How bad do you really want to cum?” She asked me on day two of my chastity sentence.

“Pretty bad, I guess. Why?”

“Because I have an idea for a game.”

I sighed, not liking the look she had in her eye. “Okay, I’ll bite. What game?”

“I have two dice here. I’m gonna roll them both. Then I’ll multiply the first number by the second number. That will be the number of days you stay locked.” She said.

I did a little mental math before answering. “Wait, what if I get two sixes? That would be like thirty six days in chastity. I can’t risk that long, even if it's just like, four times five that would still be twenty days.”

“I know, but there’s more to the game. When we determine how long you’re going to stay locked for, I’ll roll another die and that number will be how many times you get to cum during your sentence. So you could end up locked for twenty days, sure. But you might be allowed to cum six times during those days. That’s not too bad, right. So…Ready to play.”

“Do I have a choice?” I asked.

“Of course not, silly. But the cage was your idea, I’m just making sure you get the full experience.”

She was right, playing with the cage was my fantasy, she was just engaging in it for me. “Okay, let’s play.”

“Yay! Okay, here goes dice number one.” She rolled the dice across our coffee table, I watched it bounce along, seemingly in slow motion, until it eventually settled on the number four.

“Oooh, number four. That’s not too bad.” She said, her excitement obvious. “Now for dice number two!” She rolled the second dice along the table and I held my breath until it stopped. Three.

I let out a sigh as I did the math in my head. “So that’s twelve days locked.” I said.

“Yep. Not too bad. You did eight days last time, and that was with no orgasms. Now it’s time for the third roll.”

She grabbed one of the dice and shook it around in her hand before letting it go across the table. I watched as the die rolled to a stop and landed on the number two.

“Shit!” I said. I was hoping for a bigger number than that.

“Aww too bad, babe. But two is better than none, right?” She said, grinning. Clearly she was pleased with her result.

I thought about it in my head, if I got one orgasm on like the fifth or sixth day, and one around the tenth, then it wouldn’t be so bad. I could handle that.

“Okay, so I owe you two orgasms. This is gonna be fun!”

We went out to eat shortly after the dice game, with my girlfriend/keyholder using every opportunity to tease me and stoke my arousal. When we got home, she changed into a skimpy lingerie set after her shower and sat down next to me on the couch. Every now and then, as we watched TV, she would let her gown fall open so I could catch a glimpse of the sexy underwear she had on. The stimulation of the cage, coupled with her teasing meant that I didn’t take much convincing when she suggested we go and have a little fun.

“Don’t worry, baby.” She said as she tied my hands to the bed frame. “This is just so you can’t back out of our little game.” I gave a little tug on the ropes at my wrists, testing them. I wasn't going anywhere.

“Fuck this is hot.” I said as my cock pressed against the cage.

“Want me to fuck you, baby?” She said, holding up the key to the cage.

“Fuck yes.”

“My pleasure!” She unlocked the cage and my cock sprang to full attention.

She straddled me and lowered herself down, her pussy taking my cock inside easily. After the day in the cage spent being teased relentlessly by her, I was more than ready to go.

She began riding me in earnest, talking as she did. “Two orgasms…..and the first one is being used on day one…..ohhh, fuck yeah. You better be careful babe.”

I knew she was right, but I didn't care at that point, I was too happy enjoying the moment.

As she rode me faster and harder, I felt the orgasm building quickly. “Cum for me, babe. Cum for me!”

All I could do was watch her tits bounce and listen as both our orgasms hit. I exploded inside her with a pleasurable moan until she collapsed on top of me.

“Mmmm. I hope you enjoyed that, baby.” She said as my cock softened enough to fall out of her.

“Damn right I did.” I replied between gasping breaths.

She leaned in close to my ear before she spoke again. “That’s one down. One to go.”

She left me tied to the bed while she went to get cleaned up. She returned with a damp cloth to clean me off before she reapplied the cage. After untying my wrists, she crawled into bed next me and we both began drifting off to sleep.

Now that the good old post nut clarity had set in, I was now trying to do some mental math as to how to minimise my frustration during the next eleven days. Maybe if I don’t cum for like, seven days from now then it wouldn’t be so bad.

Unfortunately, my devious girlfriend had a different idea for how this game was going to go.

I stirred awake the following morning when I felt a tugging sensation at my arms. When I came to properly, I discovered my wrists had been tied back to the top of the bed frame.

“Huh…What’s going on?” I asked as my girlfriend's head appeared in my view.

“Morning, babe.” She had that devious smile on her face again and I figured it wasn’t good for me.

“Babe, why am I tied back up?”

“Because, I want to play.” She never wanted to ‘play’ in the mornings, that much I knew.

She had the key to the chastity cage in her hands and she quickly unlocked the cage, freeing my cock. “There he is.”

“Babe, seriously? I just woke up and-”

“So what? Lots of guys would be happy to be woken up like this.” She replied, slowly coaxing my cock to a full erection with her hand.

My morning wood stood proud without much stimulation but I was still thinking clearly enough to realize what she was thinking. “Uh-uh. No way.” I wriggled in my bonds but I was stuck fast in place, with no way to defend my cock from her pleasing touch.

“Yes way. Don’t worry, babe. I’m sure you’ll enjoy this.” Her hand sped up on my cock.

“Ohhh shit. No. Not now.” I said, trying to keep myself under control but at this time in the morning, I knew I was fighting an uphill battle.

“Whaddya mean, not now? Are you saying you don’t want to cum?” She replied, stopping her stroking.

“No! No, I know what you’re doing and I don’t want to cum right now.” I replied, thankful for the reprieve.

“Really? Woooow, I never thought I would hear you say those words.” Her hand slowly resumed stroking. “But what if I wanted to make you cum, right now. I’ll bet I could do it in less than twenty seconds.” Her hand kept on the slow tease of my cock as she spoke and I had to wonder if she was serious.

“Twenty seconds, really? C’mon, you know I can last longer than that.”

“Usually, yes. But I know how much you love this game. Chastity was your fantasy after all. Plus I can feel your cock twitching already. So I’ll tell you what.” She stopped stroking. “If you can indeed last twenty seconds then I’ll lock you back up and let you decide when you want your next orgasm. I’ll even lay off the teasing while you’re locked.”

“Deal!” I replied a little too quickly.

“Great, then let me just get you ready…” She lowered her head to my cock and let out a dribble of saliva which dribbled down my length. She slowly massaged her spit into me, using it to lube my cock a little. Fuck that was a hot sight!

“Okay, now you’re ready…” She grabbed hold of my saliva slicked cock, her hand holding tightly but not moving yet. “Ready? Time starts……Now!” Her hand was a blur on my cock as she pumped at maximum speed.

“Oh shit! Slow down!” I said after about five seconds of this. I knew she wouldn’t listen.

“C’mon, baby. Cum for me. Doom yourself to eleven whole days of chastity with no chance of cumming. Do it.” Her hand never slowed down and I knew my overstimulated cock stood no chance as she pumped with a piston-like efficiency.

“Oh fuck….No….No I’m gonna…..S-stop…Fuck.” I came. Hard. Her fast moving hand was too much for me and I knew I hadn’t made it past the twenty second mark. The light bondage, the teasing, the cage. It was too much for my horny self to withstand.

“Ha! Told you I could make you cum in twenty seconds. Looks like I win. Which means I get to tease your poor locked up cock for the next eleven days. How does it feel? How does it feel to know that you gave up your only two orgasms in the first twenty four hours? Hahaha.”

“Ahh. Dammit.” I said as the weight of my loss sank in. I knew it was going to be a long week and a half for me.

— —

— —

Playing with a portal.

Portal technology had been around for a while now, instant transmission of matter from one place to another. Remarkable really. But my wife came home with something I didn’t expect.

I was due to go on another two week long conference with my company and due to her own commitments, Liv couldn’t come with me. But she had an idea on how we could keep things fun while I was away. She was currently explaining this plan to me.

“So basically, it’s like a belt, except there’s a miniaturized portal generator in this ring, you slip your cock and balls through the ring, and when I turn on the portal, your package is transported. Fun, right?”

“So I would go to the conference and leave my dick behind? That sounds a little dangerous.” i said, although I couldn’t deny the idea was intriguing. It would mean my wife would be able to play with my cock while I was a hundred miles away.

“The technology is sound, don’t worry. Besides, you know I wouldn’t do anything to hurt your little guy.” Liv said, batting her eyelids at me.

“Hmm, okay. Let’s try it out. See how it works.” I said, if I didn’t like it, I would just say so and I figured she wouldn’t push the issue too much.

“Yay. Okay, this part goes around your waist, like a belt.” I lowered my pants and wrapped the thin black belt around my waist. It sat low on my hips, below my waistband.”Now you push your package through the ring in front.” I did as she said, with her guidance. Once my balls and cock were pushed through the ring, she reached over and checked out the fit. Everything was mostly comfortable.

“Okay, so now we just need to power this thing on…” She hit a command on her cell phone and I felt a hum of energy run around the ring at the base of my cock. This was followed by a tightening sensation as the miniature portal came to life.

A few seconds later, the ring was filled with a glowing pink light and my cock and balls disappeared! “Woah. Trippy.” I said, looking down and seeing nothing but a flat, pink circle where my package should be. “So, where did they go?” I asked.

“I thought you’d never ask.” Liv turned around and placed a hand on a large, opaque drinking glass that was resting on a side table, upside down. “Ta daa!” She said, excitedly as she lifted up the upturned glass to reveal what was underneath.

Sure enough, there was my cock. Emerging from a glowing blue portal set on our side table. “Let’s check to make sure everything still works.” Liv said, lifting up my cock from the base of the portal ring. It was a weird sensation, I could feel my cock and balls moving around as Liv lifted them up. She brought the cock close to her face and kissed the tip, which of course elicited a response. “Mmmm, I know he likes it when I do this..” She opened her mouth and took my semi flaccid cock inside, swirling her tongue around the head.

“Oh, wow.” I could feel everything happening in my cock, even though I was a few feet away from Liv. “This is actually kind of hot.” I said as I watched Liv bring my now fully erect cock out of her mouth.

“Told you it would be fun. Now you can go away for two weeks but leave your cock here for me to play with.” Liv said, excitedly.

“I guess I could. But what if I need to pee?”

“Just send me a message and I’ll make sure you're pointing in the right direction ha.” She giggled in response. “So, are you up for it?”

“Sure, why not. Sounds like fun. Just be careful, don’t uh, drop it or step on it by mistake or something.” I replied.

“Haha, don’t worry. I’ll take reeeaal good care of my favorite new toy.” She replied. “Oh, but before you go, here…” She leaned over to my crotch with a flat, circular disk that was just the right size to cover up the pink portal. It attached magnetically to the ring so all I had to show for my cock was a flat, grey disk. Weird. “This also acts as a fail safe so that the portal belt can’t be removed unless I deactivate it. Basically, you won’t be able to pull your cock back through until I say so.”

“Fair enough. Just as long as you take good care of me.” I said, leaning over to rub her thigh. Her teasing had already gotten me in the mood.

“Oh that won’t be a problem. Watch this.” She took my cock and lowered it down to her pussy, pulling her panties aside so she could insert my length into her. “Mmmm, now you can just lay back and let me take care of us both, and all I need to do is move my hand like this.” She demonstrated her control over her new toy by fucking herself with my disembodied penis. It was a strange feeling, watching my cock sink in and out of my wife's pussy while I was lying on the bed, not even touching her, barely moving at all. But I could feel everything.

Liv used my cock to fuck us both to an orgasm before we fell asleep…

Two days later, I was a hundred miles away at the conference. My company reps had all travelled down here by portal, much more convenient than any other travel. Day one was supposed to be a meet and greet with the reps of the other companies involved in the merger. With portal technology on the rise, it meant that many companies like mine were forced to undergo large scale mergers in order to keep afloat. Automotives were rapidly becoming irrelevant.

“Hey Tim, you ready for the introductory?” My friend and colleague, Jonas asked me.

“As I’ll ever be. At least we don’t have to do anything for this pa-ahh-art.” My speech was interrupted by a warm hand sliding along my cock.

“You okay?”

“Yeah, yeah. Just a weird twinge in my stomach.” I lied as I felt Liv stroking my cock lightly. “I’d better call the wife before this thing starts, who knows how long we could be stuck listening to the big boys drone on.” I said, excusing myself.

“Good idea. We all know how much Andrewes loves to hear himself talk. See ya in there.”

I pulled out my cell and called Liv.

“Hey, baby. Missing me already.” Liv answered, the amusement notable in her voice.

“Babe. I’m about to go into the introductory conference. You have to stop that.” I said.

“Stop what?”

“You know what!” I said quietly as people filed in through the double doors nearby.

“Ooohh, you mean this.” I felt the hand again, stroking my cock softly until I was fully erect.

“Ahh, yes. That. Obviously.”

“Okay, baby. But I don’t know how long I can keep my hands off. It’s just sooo tempting to play with my new toy while I’m here all alone.”

“Shit, I have to go. Conference starting. Love you.” I said, quickly as I saw a concierge gesturing for me to head inside.

“Love you too babe. Try not to miss me too much.”

I hung up and headed inside to take a seat next to Jonas in the largest conference room. There were chairs set out all around the room, all pointing to the large stage at the front where the leaders of all the respective companies were standing.

They began their presentation shortly after everyone sat down. After five maybe ten minutes of a boring introduction, I felt another few strokes of my cock and I began to harden.

I squirmed a little in my seat as Liv was clearly giving me a hand job from back home. I looked down to check that my erection wasn't visible, but of course it wasn't. My erection was hundreds of miles away.

I tried to ignore the slow, teasing strokes and I was doing okay for a while. That was until I felt a warm wetness engulf me. I felt Liv's tongue working the underside of my shaft and couldn't help but let out a gasp of pleasure.

“Aaah. Ffffuck.”

“Dude, are you sure you're okay?” Jonas asked, looking over at me as I squirmed.

“Mmhmm. Fine.” I replied quickly, my hands gripping the armrests of the small chair.

I surreptitiously pulled out my phone and messaged the tease back home. ‘Stop it!’

A minute later, I received a photo in response. It was a picture of Liv with half my cock in her mouth. The portal was off camera so it looked like she was just giving me a regular blowjob.

The warm, moisture feeling returned as she slowly pushed my dick in and out of her mouth. How I wished I was back home with her right now.

Liv was careful not to go too far, always teasing but never letting me cum. Clearly she was going to drag this game out as much as possible.

“Okay everyone. I think it's time we took a short recess, give you all a chance to grab a drink or use the facilities. Meet back here in twenty minutes.”

“Thank god!” I said, jumping out of my seat and running out of the room. I splashed some cold water in my face in the bathroom and pulled out my phone.

“Hello again, babe.”

“Liv, you're killing me here.” I said.

“Oooh, don't be so dramatic, it's only a little teasing. You'll live.”

“I haven't heard a word that's been said so far.” I whined.

“Hahaha, you've gotta admit, this is way more fun than your typical work conferences.”

“Fine, I guess so. But could you at least let me cum? I'm losing my mind here.”

“Haha, sorry babe, I'm in the living room right now and I don't feel like cleaning your jizz off the sofa.”

“So swallow it.” I replied, hopefully.

“Haha, you wish. Gotta go babe. Byeee.” She hung up before I could say anything else and I returned to the boredom of the introductory meeting.

Liv teased me intermittently throughout the rest of the meeting. I would get a brief period of reprieve before the slow strokes would start back up. I was fidgeting in my seat and occasionally letting out little gasps of pleasure. Constantly on the edge of bliss but never going over.

I was desperate to get back to my hotel room by the time it was over, so desperate I had to turn down evening drinks with a few of the other attendees. I headed into the elevator and waited for it to ride up to my floor.

There was me and a young couple in the elevator as it slowly made its way upwards. Then I felt another sensation. Warm water was cascading over my cock, then I felt a slippery hand moving up and down my length. Was that soap?

“Mmmm.” I scrunched my eyes up tight, trying to block out the feelings while I was riding the elevator.

‘Ding!’ Finally! I rushed out of the elevator towards my hotel room as quickly as I could, desperate to be out of the public eye.

The slippery hand was still working away on my cock, the warm water was still running down and now there was another hand softly massaging my balls. I pulled out my phone, intending to call Liv and beg for relief, but she beat me to it. An incoming video call.

I answered, seeing Liv’s phone was mounted just outside of our shower back home, affording me a full view of her naked, soap covered body. My cock was somehow mounted to the tiled wall of the shower, eye level with Liv.

“Hey, baby. How was the first day of the conference?” She was yelling slightly over the sound of the shower.

“Are you trying to give me a heart attack?” I said.

“What do you mean? You want me to keep your cock clean, don’t you? And look, it even fits on the little suction cup soap holder thingy.”

“I’d much rather you let my cock cum.”

“Hmm, well I suppose I could…..”

“Clean up would be super easy in the shower.” I said, hoping that would convince her.

“Okay, I guess you’ve earned a little release.” Liv reached up to begin stroking my cock and my hips began thrusting in time with the strokes, as if on instinct. I even reached a hand down the front of my pants as she kept me on the edge, but found nothing but the flat, metallic disk.

“Come on, baby. Stop teasing me already.” I begged, it seemed having unlimited access to my cock all day had given her a great feeling for when I was close to cumming.

“Okay, babe. You’ve earned this one, cum for me.” Her hand sped up just enough to push me over the edge.

I moaned in relief as I watched my phone screen. I saw my own cock spurt it’s load all over my wife’s chest, only to be quickly washed away by the shower head. “Oohhhh fuck!”

After a few moments of me basking in the afterglow, Liv spoke again. “Well, I’m going to dry off, feel free to pee before I put your cock to bed. Night night.”

The following morning I was sitting in a group meeting with people from my own firm. I was just starting to wonder if Liv would let up on the teasing for today, when I felt a painful squeezing of my testicles. “Agh, shit!”

“You okay there Rogers?” One of my bosses asked, seeing me wince and double over slightly in my chair.

“Y-yeah, just a stomach thing. I’m all good.” I replied.

“Okay, anyway, as I was saying…”

It felt as though Liv was tugging at my cock, stretching it out and stroking it slowly, much rougher than she had been the day before. I pulled my phone out beneath the desk and sent a quick text to Liv.

‘Babe, I’m in a meeting with my own guys. Stop.’ The stroking didn’t stop right away, if anything it sped up a little and I felt myself begin to get hard again. Then I received a reply from Liv.

‘Stop what? I’m at the store right now.’

‘Babe, I’m serious.’ I sent my reply.

Liv’s reply came a minute or so later, but only served to confuse me.

‘Oh shit! I’ll text you soon. Hang in there.’

I wondered what the hell she meant by that.

Now at this point, I had no idea that Liv really was at the store, nor did I know that her friend Lois was waiting at our place while Liv went to pick up some breakfast for the two of them. Liv had forgotten to hide my cock from view last night. Which meant that when Lois went to the bathroom, she spotted what she thought was a sex toy hanging on the wall.

Meanwhile, I was in a meeting being enthusiastically jerked off by her unknowing friend.

“Rogers?” All eyes in the room were on me as my cock was being pumped at a pace that I knew would make me cum any second.

“Oh..Oh no…Fuck. Fuck. I’m sorry everyone…I need to go-Oooohhh.” I had done it, I had just experienced an orgasm while in a meeting filled with colleagues.

Thankfully, there was no way for anyone to know what had happened, there was no visible evidence to give me away. “Sorry, guys. I’m gonna have to excuse myself, I’m not feeling a hundred percent.” I stood up and left the meeting, no doubt I would be hearing about that from one of the managers later.

Liv didn’t get a chance to speak to me until Lois had left. I waited in my hotel room for her call.

“Hey babe-” I cut her off before she could finish explaining.

“Don’t hey babe me, you just made me cum while I was sitting in a meeting with bosses from my own firm. I almost made a fool of myself.” I snapped at her.

“First of all- Wait. Did you say you came while in the meeting?”

“Yes! Obviously!”

There were a few beats of silence before I heard any noise at the other end of the line. “Hahahahaha I cannot believe she did that! I am soooo sorry. Hahaha.”

“Wait, wait, what do you mean ‘she’? You mean that wasn’t you?”

“I’m sorry, babe. Lois went to the bathroom and saw your cock still stuck to the wall and thought it was some kind of new, high tech sex toy. She told me she had checked it out and I had just had to go with it. I had no idea she had made you cum. She must have cleaned it up before I got back. Oh my god could you imagine if she knew it was actually your cock she had just jerked off! Hahaha.”

“Oh my god.” I slumped back onto the bed in shock that I had effectively been brought to orgasm by one of my wife's friends. “Why would she even do that?”

“Hahaha, well, she said she thought it was weird that I would buy a sex toy of such a small, flaccid cock.”

“What?!” I said, blushing red that her friend had seen my cock in its most unimpressive state.

“Aww, don’t worry, babe. She did say that she thought it was impressive how it got all big and hard when she played with it. I can’t believe she made you cum. Hahaha.”

Eventually, Liv and I had a good laugh at the absurdity of the situation. The following couple of days were more of the same. More meetings and addresses for me to attend, more teasing of my cock for Liv. By day five of the conference, I was a horny mess. I hadn’t been allowed to cum since Lois had played with me and I couldn’t take anymore teasing. I called Liv and told her we needed to turn the belt off. I needed some alone time with my own dick.

“Awww, are you sure, babe.” Liv said when I told her on the phone that night.”

“Yes. I’m sure. I can’t take any more teasing. This has been a fun game, and maybe we can try it again. But I need the belt off. My cock needs a break.” I said.

“Haha, I guess I have been pretty cruel. I was actually wondering how long it would take for you to crack and back out.”

“So you’ve been deliberately teasing me to breaking point?” I asked.

“Duh, I wanted to see how long you would last.”

“Ugh, fine. You win. I officially give up. Can you please give me my cock back now?”

“Haha, well, seeing as you asked so nicely. I guess I can give you some time with your cock. Just give me a sec.”

I waited for her to disable the locking disk on the front of the belt, her end of the phone had gone silent, I hoped it was while she was inputting the unlock command. I was wrong.

“Ahhh, shit! Cold, c-cold. Liv, what the fuck?” It felt as though my cock and balls had been dumped in a cup of ice water. Which may not have been far from the truth. The shockingly cold sensation stayed there until my cock had shrivelled up to its smallest size.

I felt a tugging and a pulling on my numbed cock for a few seconds before Liv talked again. “There, ready to have your cock back?”

“Yeah, but what the hell was that?!” I asked as feeling slowly returned to my junk.

“You’ll see….There we go, you should be able to remove the portal belt now.”

“Great, gimme a sec.” I placed the phone down and reached to the front of the belt. The disk indeed came away, revealing the glowing pink circle of energy. I unclipped the belt and pulled the portal away from my crotch, watching as my cock slowly emerged back into view.

Sure enough, there was my cock. The only problem was that it was now locked in a small, steel chastity cage. I picked up my phone. “Liv, what the hell is this?” I asked.

“I told you I would remove the portal, and I have. Now your cock is firmly attached to you once again. Back where it belongs, haha.”

“Liv! You know this is not what I meant.”

“I know, but I don’t want you wasting your time playing with yourself when you're supposed to be working. If you want the cage off. You’re just gonna have to stick your cock back into the portal and maaaybe I’ll tease you some more.”

“Are you serious?”

“Yep. Anyways, it's getting late. I’ll keep the portal turned on at my end and wait for my new toy to come back to me. Night, babe, love you.”

That was the end of that phone call. I sighed as I looked at the portal belt, knowing I would be wearing it again at some point. The only question was, how long would I be able to hold out.

It was going to be a long conference.

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