CLICK: Adventures in uncommon bondage
Chapter 1: A Chastity Story

CLICK: Adventures in uncommon bondage
Chapter 1: A Chastity Story

A word of warning: This story is smut. You probably don't want to read it. Only perverts use the intarwebs for smut, right? Seeing as you didn't stop reading there, enjoy the smutty, perverted fetish story. ^^

This story is primarily about chastity, a particular sexual kink that involves the denial of orgasm for extended periods of time. Typically, this is done with a chastity belt. While not all "belts" actually loop the waist, it is a term that has stuck for all chastity type devices. If you're interested in the subject (and since you're reading this story, I assume you are) information concerning it can be found on Altairboy's site at http://tpe.com/~altarboy/.

This story is copyright (©) 2006. Feel free to copy and reproduce this document in any way you like, so long as you do not alter the contents of the text in any way or sell it for profit.

Lastly, this is my first story that I have submitted anywhere online, so be kind ^^(). I have a series of stories planned out after this one, but I'm not sure if I'll continue them or simply write one shots for a while to practice up before attempting a whole series. In any event, I'm being long winded and you're most likely already skipping ahead to the hot parts. Enjoy.

Alex looked at the device, holding it up to the light. He turned it over slowly, reflecting a dull beam of sunlight onto the floor from its roughly polished front. What was the front even made of? He certainly didn't know. It had the hardness of porcelain, but the warmth of a plastic.

He held his breath for a moment and kept examining the object. He had known what it was from the moment his eyes had fixed on it, but held off allowing himself recognition, savoring the discovery.

This was a chastity belt that he had discovered up in his grandfather's attic. Not the novelty kind like could be purchased on a wireless pad, but a police grade enforced chastity device. After the new anti slaving laws had been passed, bondage equipment of any kind was hard to find legally, much less something essentially created for something many would find less endurable than slavery. Getting those things was impossible. Next to impossible. "Wherever grandpa had got this, he's not going to be using it in the retirement home," Alex thought to himself, as he stuffed the device into one of his larger pockets. He would finish examining it after he got home and away from the rest of his family.

Alex spent the rest of his afternoon helping his family sort through his grandfather's things, choosing what would help make the retirement center feel more homey. Although he went through all the motions and made conversation while he helped, his mind was focused keenly on a single thing. It seemed an eternity until he had said his goodbyes to his parents and sibling and got off the transport at the tran station near his house.

The minute he was inside, Alex bounded up the stairs to his apartment and without even removing his jacket and pulled the device from his pocket to inspect. While it wasn't different than he had seen in pictures of such devices he had seen on the wireless, but pictures were rare and when found, tended to be small and of the device when fully installed.

The exposed side was made of plastiprene, Alex realized. Nothing else would have the properties it did, while still keeping its light weight and plasticy sheen. It curved very slightly outward, and had a small dimple in the center. The dimple was set just slightly backwards and was spread flat to create a small spray. He had never seen a picture of high enough quality to notice that feature before. Around the edges could be seen soft memory bonding plastic, tinted to a dull pink, similar to a skin shade. The device itself was deceptively light, as though it was nothing but a paper thin shell. On the top was a dull white bead that he knew connected to the key. When removed, the device was closed for business. These weren't what interested Alex, though. All of that was common to find in the toys that were available in any novelty sex shop.

Alex turned the device over and peered into the back. It went in deeper than it should, and bent the eye a bit. This was the extradimensional pocket that was found in only the most expensive toys. It might have been an older model, but a cheap solution to producing extra-d spaces had not yet been found.

He daintily reached in and pulled the guts of the device into the light. A simple display popped up and folded out, along with a thin tube for the penis to fit into, and a bar, behind which the testicles would be held.

Again, Alex held his breath. He couldn't believe this was real. This was the stuff of dreams and wireless fictions. He let the breath out again slowly and scrolled through the menu. There were a few options missing on this older model, but it was for the most part, a hugely successful and thus unchanged device.

At that point, he realized that he still hadn't taken his jacket off. Immediately he tore his clothes off and headed to the bedroom to perform the final test of his new toy. Alex attempted to put it on immediately, but realized that he was as hard as he had ever been in his life... not suitable for the device. He wasn't the longest guy ever, but his cock tended to get extremely fat when erect, which made for the most difficult possible situation when trying to get into the chastity tube of the device. There was a "limpen" function in the menu... but he was fairly sure it used electroshock, which he didn't quite have the stomach for.

Alex slowed his thought and tried to calm himself down. He was incredibly excited now and there was no way that he would be able to shake his erection at this point. It was as powerful as any he had ever had in the past. Cleaning his newfound treasure up would be the best thing to do. After sitting in an attic for decades and having been used by God knows who knows who else, a good cleaning was only reasonable, and he cringed a bit at his excitement to put it on. He tossed it into the dishwasher, reasoning that if it couldn't stand up to a wash cycle, it wasn't safe to entrust his member with. It was used in prisons for indefinite periods of time, so he felt confident that there would be no problems. Tapping the pads of his fingers along the kitchen table, he tried vainly to amuse himself with all things not sexual. He watched the timer on the washer dejectedly as it crept at what simply had to be one quarter speed...

Twenty minutes later, the wash cycle completed and Alex slowly got his prison to be from the washer. Trying to keep his mind on anything but what he was about to do, Alex pulled his pants down and slid the tube out of the device. He carefully slipped his penis into the tube, making certain not to excite himself in the process, then let his balls hang down behind the bar. After making certain the belt was in simple keylock mode, he took a deep breath and pulled the device towards his body. As the he closed the gap between it and his body, sliding the mechanisms and display back into the belt, it closed around him. The tube constricted slightly and bent downward within the confines of the device, ensuring that any erection would be utterly impossible. The bar pulled back, then down, firmly securing his scrotal sack just above the balls. Lastly, just before the gap between his body and the edge seals was closed, he felt the sharp, warm feeling of an invader poking into the tip of his penis. Before he could react, it had slid perhaps halfway up his shaft. It had been the partial catheter tube that would direct urine to the dimple on the bottom.

After this, he waited. Nothing happened. Had the mechanism broken? The power on these things was supposed to last longer than people lived, so that couldn't be the problem. Ah. He slapped his forehead, seeing that the key had been left in. He reached down and took hold of the small bead sitting on the front of the chastity belt. He took a deep breath and slid it out. By this time he was so horny that had it not been for the chastity tube firmly wrapped around his member, he would have been rock hard and erect. The key slid out of the hole, a thin cylinder attached to the bottom of the pearly bead. Although it was as thin as fork's tong, it had a magnetic code on it that was nearly impossible to reproduce. A thousand thoughts about the old belt malfunctioning and leaving him mangled and in agony flashed through his mind... and again, nothing happened.

Just as he was about to poke at the almost invisible keyhole, it whirred into action. The device had only needed to calibrate itself to his body. The pull on his sack within the device increased and everything got a very snug feel down below. As a finishing touch, the memory bond plastic snapped down around the edges. It became pliable, and melted away hair in its path, then melded with the skin. With a sharp *SNIKT* the belt's security systems were locked down entirely.

Alex stared in disbelief. "There is absolutely no way I could ever have an orgasm so long as this device was installed on me," he thought to himself. Even having the key that could deactivate it could not reduce his excitement. He set the key reverently down on his mantle, taking great care not to misplace it, then walked into his living room area. It was very odd to feel nothing rubbing between his legs. Even the novelty chastity belts there had always been the feeling of something against his thighs. Approaching the full length hallway mirror by the entrance to his apartment, he let out a small gasp. The image in the mirror was as exciting as anything else this evening.

Alex was about 5'7". He had always loved to subtly play up the thin, feminine figure, which his height complimented. The belt added to his look in a way that he had never predicted. The extra dimensional pocket allowed him to see right through the small gap between the tops of his thighs. Without removing the belt or looking above the waist, his figure could have easily been mistaken for a woman. Just staring at the image of the desexed creature reflected before him sent flame tongues of lust all through his body. The man in the image before him looked almost alien, and he felt an odd, disembodied sort of lust for the figure. His hourglass figure and toned running legs capped this near illusion. Both the need to touch himself and the need to be encased in this frustrating prison consumed him. The off-white blot covering his crotch was almost the shape of a thong, creating a pleasing shape across his crotch. It didn't look out of place at all.

He slid his slender fingers around the perimeter of the device, seeing if he could find a purchase to pry. He found it melded seamlessly with his skin, leaving the dimple in the center the only hold to be found. He gingerly prodded it with his smallest finger. Unlike the surrounding material which it blended seamlessly with, this portion of the device was ever so slightly flexible. He pushed his pinky in, trying to find a spot he could hold onto, only to be met with a sharp burning sensation from below. He pulled the finger away, realizing that the hole led directly to his urethra. The warm feeling of being bound filled his frame. Without the key, the device was as much a part of him as anything else. If the accounts he had read were true, the only surgeries that could successfully remove a device such as this without a key involved removing the genitalia entirely.

Suddenly, Alex felt a compulsion to put some distance between himself and the key. He threw his jacket and clothes on and walked the two blocks back to the transport station he had gotten off just an hour ago. The minute he walked onto the tran, he knew that it would be at least two hours until he could get back and get the belt off. He took a seat towards the less populated back of the tran and for the next two hours snuck feels of himself. Absolutely nothing. He could feel nothing down there. He settled into his seat, anticipating the frustration of his ride back, already beginning to squirm from the growing need he felt.

When he got back, he immediately shed his pants, rubbing furiously against the shield of the device. Nothing, nothing, nothing... bizarrely it was both frustrating and enormously satisfying at the same time. There had never been a point in Alex's life when he had been more aroused. He sprang up and trotted quickly to his bedroom, grabbing the key as he went and dug furiously through his dresser. Lube, condoms, and a general assortment of toys were hidden under the bottom layer of clothes. He rooted around until he finally found what he had been looking for.

Nearly diving onto his bed, he smeared lube onto the toy, and slid it into himself. The ridged and dimpled dildo that he had taken from the drawer massaged his prostrate as it went in and stretched him to his very limit, farther than he had ever gone before. It was the first time Alex had been able to take the toy. The burning desire within him fueled his determination and met with reward.

His breathing grew ragged as Alex fell into a rhythm with the toy, his anus making a slippery smacking noise from the dimples and ridges as they slid into and out of him, the fingers of his other hand futilely kneading the surface of the chastity device that was so firmly attached to him. The final thread of his self control snapped, and he shoved the key into its hole and grabbed the whole of the cup in his hand. He pulled and felt the memory bonding plastic snap away from his skin, the bar holding his balls pull forward, releasing them and the brush of air on the top of his shaft.

He pulled his poor cock, which had been struggling futilely to become erect from the sheath and it sprang instantly to attention. He continued the rhythm of the dildo, now adding to it the rocking motion of his hand on the newly released prisoner. Aroused as he was, gratification was an immediate inevitability. Within seconds, Alex came more powerfully than any time he could recall. Pleasure bubbling through his entire shaft and prostrate and every portion of his lower body that he was able to stimulate, he sent three, four, five streams of his juices flying. Even after the last stream had spurted, he continued to pump for a moment, squeezing every possible bit of pleasure from himself.

After this, he lay on the bed panting, covered in his own come and sexually spent. It had been amazing. It was something that he was going to try again. Even in this state, completely emptied sexually and unable to arouse himself in the slightest, he realized that. He allowed himself to simply bask in the afterglow of the experience then and to anticipate more of the same.

After allowing his dulled mind to wander aimlessly while dozing for what seemed like hours, he began to think more rationally about the situation. The question that struck him at that point was of Justin. He was thinking more clearly now that he had taken care of his urges, and it struck him that his boyfriend was an important point to consider if he was to continue his chastity exploration. Alex and Justin had been together for nearly a year now and although Justin had always been eager to fill Alex's need for domination... the belt was something on an entirely different level. Justin had known about his intense attraction to the concept of enforced chastity, but since it had simply been an unfulfillable fantasy until now, it had never really been an issue.

Would Alex even have the courage to show the device to his mate? After a moment of consideration, he felt the tingle of an idea at the back of his mind. There was an easy way to make sure he showed it to Justin. Alex picked the device up from the floor where he had dropped it and pulled the menu up once again on the display. The requirements settings were exactly where he knew they would be from his endless hours spent pouring over the subject on the wireless. A swallowed load from a blowjob. That was exactly what would ensure that he would be forced to show Justin. He carefully keyed it in on the simple control pad. Once it was locked in requirement mode, the key would only open the belt after the requirements had been filled. Until then, the key would be as useless as the cock locked inside the belt.

Justin was still going to be out of town for two more days. Alex had worn the device for two hours, but for forty eight? He stared at the device, and shook his head resolutely. It had given him absolutely no trouble while he had been in it. After wearing it for only two hours, he had had an amazing orgasm. This was something he was going to do, and he was determined to share it with his boyfriend.

He cleaned himself quickly, then slid into the device for a second time. This time the control of his own release was entirely out of his own hands. He was shaking slightly as he held the round head of the key. There was still time to remove it from himself. He could show the device to Justin some other way. He could maybe just discuss it over a dinner... Before he could change his mind, he slid the key from its hole, and felt the device close around him. Passing his finger along the seal, he found that it was as secure as it had been the first time. More secure, actually.

Alex experimentally put the key back into its hole. Nothing happened. This was it, then. Until his boyfriend came home, there was no escaping. Even then, it would be within Justin's power to hold out, forcing him to stay in it longer. Alex smiled and got ready for bed. He couldn't wait to see the reaction.

To be continued...

I'm thinking of continuing this if there is enough interest shown, but it's my first story that I've submitted anywhere before, so I'm not sure if it's worth more than the practice it gave me. Get back to me if you would like to see it continued. ^^

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