Hi, Altairboy,
He told me he had a leather device, and I thought: well, better anything than nothing, besides, I just wanted to give it a try. He also briefly mentioned something about a Tollyboy Belt, but I had to go, and I thought I heard him to say it wasn't his, but a belt owned by a friend.
After a rough flight from Schiphol (Amsterdam) to Heathrow (London), where we expereinced high windspeeds, I meet the guy. It was a Friday evening, and a hot weekend was on it's way. We arrived at his place, drank some coffee, and went upstairs to play. He cuffed my hands with old-fashioned cuffs, and then he locked me up in the leather belt. It was a heavy leather slip, with a cockring and a locking cup with nails inside. So when my dick grows, the nails would dig into the skin, forcing me to cool down, or be in terrible pain. It was a great feeling, my dick controlled by just some leather and nails.
But... he wasn't pleased with it, because I couldn't wear it all weekend. He told me that everytime I had to go to the bathroom, he had to unlock the belt, let me do my needs, and lock me up again. He didn't like it that way. So he unlocked the belt again. I immidiatly reacted by getting a hard-on. Still cuffed with my hands above my head, nothing I could do to satisfy that erection.
Then, he suddenly opened a closet and put out a real Tollyboy belt. "I think this one will fit you too", he said. I looked at the thing, and remembered all the things I read about it... like the tight fit around my waist and the other measurments that have to be perfect. So in my opinion the change of fitting was little...
He first slipped my dick into the tube, which was made of stainless steel only. The belt is about 15 years old, and doesn't have a plasticol coating like modern ones. He had put on a lot of lubricant, and when he finally was done, he put on the belt. The waist-size was a little too big, but when he locked it in place, I could tell that there was no way to get it over my hips. He secured the front cover and there I stood: locked up in this beautiful belt.
I especially like the special locks that are on this belt. Those are not the traditional modified padlocks, but the radial lock with a screwing mechanism.
He started to play with me, and immidiatly my dick tried to react. But... it couldn't... I was in chastity, and the belt would be on the entire weekend (pretty long for my first time being locked up).
He undid my cuffs, and told me that I was free to do whatever I wanted. Because the waist belt was a little large, I tried to slip out, but everytime I thought about the belt, I got horny, and ended up just getting frustrated. There was no way the belt could slip over my hips, for that I was sure.
After a while we went to sleep. A problem with me is that my dick can shrink to a real small size. Normally I have a 4" long, 1 1/2" relaxed size, but when I'm cold, it can shrink to half that size. If the belt was a perfect fit, and the tube properly placed, even after shrinking I should not be able to get out. But when I woke up, I felt behind the shield, and discovered my dick had slipped out of the tube.
I was afraid of getting punished, so I tried to get my dick back into the tube. I couldn't manage it. My master awoke, because of the noises I made. He looked and laughed. I laughed at him, and thought he liked it. Well... he didn't, as was to find out the next morning.
He unlocked the waist belt and the front cover, cleaned the inside of the tube (there was still some lubricant inside), and really squeezed my dick in the tube again (it was really painfull without lubricant). The belt was locked around my waist again, with the tube locked in a different, higher position. "well, well, if you think you can't wear the device the nice way, we have to try the hard way."
I wasn't convinced I couldn't slip out again, but tried to do it. At the moment: no way! We went back to sleep again, and I noticed the dick was in the tube a lot more secured. In the morning I tried to slip out again (my master ordered me to try), but there was no way I could get out again.
Really secured now, we went for a drive to a friend of his. It really excited me - being in the car, people seeing me, and not knowing that I was in chastity. That feeling got even more exciting when I was walking down the street. It was busy, because there was a soccer-match, and we had to go through crowds of people. I felt the belt with every step, and in my imagination every looked.
But I think nobody could see what I was wearing under my leather Levi's 501. At the friends place I was hooded and bound, and was really getting a hard-on (well... if...). The two guys played with me a lot. I experienced mummification and tit-play. Really exciting and frustrating.
The next night I didn't slip out, convincing me there was really no escape from the belt. I wanted to touch my dick again. Not be able to do that, was exciting though.
Monday-morning I had to go back to Holland by airplane. He unlocked the device. My dick had some bruises, caused by the partial erections I got when in the belt. But no pain.
But now I'm sure... I want to be in chastity again, and I think I order a neosteel belt (I like the design of the penis-tube) when I have the money for it. Only thing to find then are some key holders. (I want to have multiple, in case something happens).
As you may have noticed, English is not my native language. You're free to use this story. Please make any corrections to my mistakes in spelling and grammatics. You can put down my hotmail adress ( rahpor@hotmail.com ), but don't mention my full name, please.
rahpor@hotmail.com
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