The French Nut Lock

First I need to tell you that I am writing this under orders from my wife and not because I want to as I am really taken back knowing that someone I know may read this and find out the horrible position I am in and how helpless I am. I know that this is going to be long and if you wish to read my whole story you will understand the helpless position I am in and the fact that there is nothing I can do. Now I will tell you that if someone told me that this devise existed and that it was as effective as it is I would have ask what they had been smoking. But this device does exist and all I have to do is look down and there it is. Before I try and explain this devise and tell you how it works I need to tell you what lead up to my finding the French Nut Lock attached to my family equipment.

I guess that the best starting point is when I entered junior high. I joined the wresting team and while I was not very good, it was a sport that I liked. The very first thing that the coach told everyone was if they saw anyone looking at their private parts in the locker room or the shower they were to tell him immediately because they had a queer that he needed to get out of the program. Ever other week he would give us the same speech. As a result of this everyone keep their eyes to the ceiling at a time when we were all trying to find out what our sexuality was about. I was dying to see if other guys had the same equipment that I had or more or less but did not dare look for fear of what would happen if someone told the coach.

So I had this routine, in the morning I would hit the bath room keeping the hard on I had hid with my bath robe and jack off in the shower or while sitting on the toilet. When I got home from school if no one was home then I would jack off again if not I had to wait until I went to bed and I would jack off into toilet paper and then put it down the john in the morning. On the week ends I would wait until the afternoon to do my chores around the house and yard so that I had a reason to take a second shower in the afternoon and of course jack off. Now junior high years was a real bust for me, I had a few dates but getting to first base never happened.

As I entered high school I had not yet nailed my first piece of ass. But with working out I was putting on some muscle and was getting a lot better at wresting. My new couch did not give us the lecture about other guys being queer if they would checking out others guys private parts so I started peeking. Much to my surprise I saw that other guys didn't seem to have dicks that were as long as mine and that my balls were a lot bigger than most of them. I then started to think that maybe something was wrong with me. I then started to worry that maybe because I was jacking off so much that that had caused my dick to be so long and my balls to be so big. I tried to slow down on my daily ‘enjoyment' but then I started to get hard on's at times that were really embarrassing.

Then near the end of my first semester of high school I heard two guys talking on the other side of the lockers. One was asking the other if they had seen that guy in the shower with the really big balls and the cock that hung down to his knees? The other guy said yea he was on the wresting team and that with balls that big how many times did he think he could go off a day. The other guy said maybe 3 or 4 times but did you see how big his cock was? The other guy said that it has got to be about 3 time bigger when he had a hard on, can you imagine just big his cock was when it was hard? Then the first guy said "do you think he is gay?" At that point I started to make some noise as I walked the rest of the way down the row of lockers so they would know that I was there. I was really starting to think that there was something wrong with me.

At this point I got the idea to try and find on the Internet pictures of nude men. I was really taken back with the number of sites that I found and all the picture of guys nude both with and without hadrons. In looking at all the pictures I found very few that had balls as big as mine, which really started to concern me as I was becoming more and more sure that there was something wrong with me. Then I really start to panic as all the pictures I could find, the guy's cocks were much smaller before they had a hard on and then big when they were hard; mine was the same size when it was hard or when it was soft. I was now really sure that there was something wrong with me but I couldn't go to my folks and tell them. All I could think about was what was wrong with me and what could I do. Then I started to think that maybe the real problem was me jacking off so often.

As hard as I tried to not jack off it did not work. I had to get it off at least twice a day or I would get hard on's when I didn't want them.

High school was a lot better; the couch did not give us this lecture about other guys checking us out in the locker room or shower. So I did check the other guys out and then was sure that something was wrong with me. I just didn't know what to do. My first year in high school was like junior high I didn't nail my first piece of ass. Then in my second year I finally scored. I heard these guys talking about this girl that would put out if you took her to dinner and a move. She was really over weight but then I was really ready to do anything to get my first piece of ass. Well I got my first piece of ass but I didn't last 2 minutes and I went off, I was so worked up thinking about what was going to happen that I couldn't control myself. It didn't help that she then told me that I was the worst date she had ever been on and don't call her again.

After this I was really a very shy guy and I just knew that there was something really wrong with me. My last years of high school and first two years of collage were very lonely for me as my whole sex life was the shower. By my third year of collage I was both getting really good at wrestling and I was developing a really great body but other than the shower, sex was on my own.

Then between my 3 and last year of college I had taken a job as a camp counselor for junior high school age kids. This turned out to be Mecca for me, the high light of my sex life. The first day of camp was only the guys getting everything ready and the second day the gals arrived to help finish getting everything ready and there she was, this really hot blond bomb shell that kept eyeing me the second she got out of the van. The next day was really busy as the first group of kids arrived but by late in the day when we had everyone settled down and she came up to me (her name was Mary) and said that we both had Wednesday off would I like to go exploring around the area, so she would make some sandwiches for us? I said yes. We hiked all around the area and then found this clearing were the river had widen out and formed a little lake and a grassy knoll were we could have lunch and enjoy the scenery. It was getting really hot and Mary suggested that we take a swim but dume me said that I didn't have a swim suit with me, she said I will turn my back until you get into the water. Well, minutes later I was doing her in the little lake and when we had finished I started to put my clothes on when she said that I should just leave them off so we could do it again later and that she really got turned on looking at my body. By the end of the day I was exhausted, she just couldn't get it enough times until finally I couldn't get it up any more.

Well that summer I got all the ass I could handle and then some. I really hated for summer to end as Mary was to head out west for her last year and I didn't know how I was going to survive except to hit the shower again. She said that since both of us had morning KP duty on Fridays and Sundays that we should start a little a head of everyone else. Well we did it everywhere you can imagine before the others arrived. This was the best summer of my life.

Then my senior year, well here I was once again not getting any ass and back in the shower twice a day. But then it happened. In my last semester I had only a few classes and then they had us working out at one end of the gym because of major work they were doing in the women's gym, so we took half the space and the cheerleaders took the other half. I didn't really care as this was my last year and they didn't come in until a half hour after we started and they left a half hour before we finished. No big deal until this really hot red head with these legs up to the sky joined the team. She was my main thought in my trips to the shower, if you know what I mean. I did everything I could think of to get her eye but once again nothing, I didn't know what it was about me that I was having so much trouble nailing a piece of ass. There seemed to be only two guys on the team that she kept watching and I didn't see why. One was Bruno a heavy weight that was going with his grade school girl friend that he was going to married after they gradated in June and everyone knew they were an item. The other guy was this lightweight that everyone knew was queer and stayed far away from him.

Then one day it hit me, both of these guys did not ware jock straps. All of their equipment was hanging down their pant leg and that is where her eyes were focused on. At this point I had found out that her name was; Beth and that she had transferred in from UCLA in California and that she was a junior.

I got this idea that I would take my jock strap off and go out for practice to see if she would come on to me when I had everything showing but when I slipped into my wresting tights without my jock strap and took a look at my self in the mirror, I knew that I couldn't go out in front of the other guys with everything hanging down my pant leg it was like I was walking out in front of everyone nude. I just could not do it.

But on Friday I decided that this was it, I had to try and nail her or forget her. So I didn't put a jock strap on and went out to practice with everything down my left pant leg. Then two of the guys asked me if I wanted to borrow a jock strap and all I could say was no I would pick one up tomorrow. BUT Beth's eyes were glued to my couch and when the cheerleader team headed for the locker room she did not follow, she moved up closer to where we were and were we would have to pass her to get to the door of the men's locker room. As we were headed for the locker room she stood up and said hi I am Beth, I have been watching you and your are really good. As I stood there not knowing what to say but I had to talk to her or forget the whole thing I prayed that I wouldn't get a hard on standing there in front of her. All I could think of to say was yes I am. Then she asked me if I was a senior and did I know the area really well as she had just transferred in and was having trouble finding things. I told her that yes I did know the area and would be happy to show her around. Then she asked me if I liked pizza and of course I said yes and she said if you are free this evening way don't you pick one up and you can tell me about the area. And of course I said that would be great what time and where. When she told me were her dorm was she also told me that her room mate had gone home for the week end and why didn't I pick up a really hot video, as she turn to head for the locker rooms she turned back and said make it a really really hot video. As I headed for the locker room I was trying to understand just what she meant by a really really hot video. Does she mean an X rated video or something else.

When I get back to my room I was still trying to understand what I should do about the video and then what should I wear. It really seemed to turn her on with me standing there with no jock strap and everything down my pant leg for everyone to see. Then I decided to go for it, I would rent an X rated video and pick up the pizza and then stop by and change into this pair of old cut offs that were way to small for me. All went well except for after I changed clothes and realized that everything was there to see. So I got a big plastic bag and put the video in so that I could hold it in front of me to hide all the family equipment that was showing.

When I got to her room and she opened the door I was in trouble as all she had on was a man's shirt. She said I should put the pizza in the kitchenette and pour us some wine. When I turned around with the wine glasses there she was naked as a jaybird. To this day I don't know if I stripped my clothes off or if she stripped me. All I knew was that within second we were on the floor doing it. After, we were in the shower and when I got out and went looking for my clothes Beth said why don't I just leave them off, it really turns her on looking at your hot body. Besides if you got a really hot video, we will be doing it again. By Monday morning when I had to leave for my first class there wasn't much left of me; I was totally spent for the first time in my life. I had just spent the weekend totally nude and having my ass screwed to the wall. I could not believe what had just happened.

The rest of the semester was pure heaven, Beth's roommate went home every other weekend and I talked my roommate to go home on the other weekends. So we had every weekend to our self's and I quickly learned that Beth got really turned on when I would wear tight pants with no underwear or just walk around nude. This did give me a problem when we were out in public as other people looking at all my equipment down my pant leg turned me on and I had to really work not to get a hard on (I was not always successful). But that was not all bad as that really turned Beth on to see me loosing control and getting a hard on in public. She started to buy me pants that were a size to small and swimsuits that did not do a very good job of covering everything. I wasn't getting any during the week but by the end of the weekend Beth would have totally drained me. I was now in heaven, nailing all the ass I could handle on the week ends but not during the week.

As summer was approaching I had gotten this really fantastic job offer and asked Beth to marry me. She said yes and we got this little apartment in town. She had one more year to go but had already gotten a really good job offer here so we were on top of the world. Now getting married and moving into our own apartment was the really big thing of my life. I was now nailing her ass twice a day during the week and something three times on the weekends. I had learned that wearing tight clothes with no underwear or walking around nude really turned her on and that I could take her anytime I wanted and in any position I wanted. I also spent a lot of time working out as her looking at my buffed body got her really worked up as well as it turned me on knowing she got hot looking at my body. I was in Mecca.

Just after she graduated we found this house on a cul-de-sac that really needed a lot of work but had a really big yard behind high walls. I knew I could do a lot of the work and Beth could do all the landscaping. After almost a year we had everything done except the addition to the garage but then that was going to have to wait as we had already taken out a second and needed to get caught back up, but that was ok as both of our jobs were really going great.

Sex was really great, if I woke up and she was still asleep I would just slip it in her and wait until she woke up and then screw her to the bed. If she had already gotten up I knew that if I walked out to the kitchen nude I could do her any way I wanted. Then on the weekends sometimes I would let her watch me working out in the back yard nude knowing that she would be all mine anyway I wanted.

Some times at work the other guys would talk about how they couldn't wait for the weekend so they could "get it". I couldn't believe these guys where only getting it once a week and one guy every other week. One of the guys had only been married for 7 months and he was only getting it once or twice a week, I kept my mount shut as I didn't think they would believe me if I told them I was getting it every day of the week and more than once a day. Beth seems to need it more than I did, some times to the point that I couldn't do it tell the next day.

Then my company bought out another company and I was put in charge of merging the two companies into one, this was going to be a really big thing for me. If I pulled it off I was told I would be promoted to VP, if I screwed it up I would be looking for a new job. As a result I was working really long hours 6 or 7 days a week 12 to 14 hours a day and my sex life went down the drain. I was only getting it 1 or sometimes 2 times a week at tops. But I had the merger almost complete with no problems and was planning on taking a few weeks off for just sex and more sex when everything went south. The top management of the company we were taking over all jumped ship on the same day. I had to get my team on a plane and see that the merger was completed without any hitches. I knew that all would work out and I would be back before our anniversary on Friday. But then things did not go as I had planned and I was not going to be able to get back until Friday but that would be ok. Until I leared that we could only get seat on the last flight, which would get me home around 9:00 p.m. When I call Beth she seems ok with this as she was fixing a really great dinner for our anniversary and that this would give her more time to get everything really.

But now the problems started, the flight was delayed. The guys wanted to have a drink as they said they were told it would only be a few minutes. Well this turned into over two hours. Once we were on board they ordered more drinks and I was way over my limit and when we got home they wanted to have a "night" cap. They put me into a cab and by the time I got home all I wanted was to get into bed and sleep it off. When I opened the front door I knew I was in really serious trouble. There was the dinning room table set with food and candles with the wax that had run over the tabletop. I was rally going to pay for this screw up but all I could think about was getting into bed.

I came to about 5 am and had to pee really bad, I got to the bathroom bouncing off the walls, as I was still really drunk. When I dropped my PJ's there it was, this thing attached to my family equipment. But all I could think about was peeing and getting back into bed. So I just set down and started to pee. It was around 11 am when I woke up again and needed to pee. Once again when I dropped my PJ's there it was and all I could so was sit down and started peeing. Then when I stood up and took a good look, there it was, attached to my family parts was this medal thing.

Now that I know what it is I will try and describe this unit. It is made out of chrome-covered aluminum. While it is not really heavy, without a jock strap or brief type underwear you know it is there all the time. The top is ¾ inches wide and as it curves down along the sides of my cock it ends up being 2 ½ inches. On the left side are the hinges and on the right side is the opening for the key. Inside the unit are two batteries (the kind you have in the remote units to open you car doors) a small electric motor and two threaded rods that push against the base plate that is up against my body. This unit acts as a cock ring because if you start to loose control and get a hard on it is very hard to get things back under control plus it is also a ball stretcher. But instead of stretching the ball down it stretches them out in front of you. Now the only place your cock can go is over the top of your stretched out balls. As a result there is a very noticeable bulge in the front of my pants. A jock strap and levies leaves the smallest bulge with no underwear and lightweight pants or short leaves nothing to the imagination.

As I left the bathroom I was screaming at Beth to get this thing off me. I found her sitting in the kitchen reading the paper with a cup of coffee. I dropped my PJ's and told her to get this thing off me. She looked up at me and told me that it was there to stay until I understood my new place around here. Then she asked me if I know what last night was. I started to try and explain but she said that only actions would tell her if I now understood that I was now her slave. Of course I started yelling at her and demanding that she get this thing off my cock and balls. She gave this little laugh and opened your robe and put her legs up over the arms of the chair and told me to get down on my knees and service her while she told me what my new life was to be. I when into an out rage telling her I was the man of the house and I would do what I wanted and when I wanted. That is when I experienced the most convincing feature of the "French Nut Lock". She has a remote control to the unit, which has three buttons. The red button is the one that I do not want her to press as when she does it activates the motor in the unit and as the base plate is against my body the only thing that can happen is that the main unit moves forward. My balls are trapped in front of the main unit so as it moves forward and so do my balls. It was only seconds before I was on the floor screaming that I would do her and to stop pulling on my balls. There is a green button that when pressed it the unit returns to its original position. I was still on my knees doing her while she explained the third yellow button. There is a sensor in the base of unit. Just before a male starts to cum the base of his cock swells up a small amount to allow the free flow of his load. If this yellow button has not been pressed the unit will be activated before you can cum and I will be doubled up in pain as my ball are stretched away from my body and will have lost my hard on. I was to find out that this is really true. She also told me that if I tried to pick the lock that there was a 99.9% probability that the unit would be activated and she would not be able to do anything, as the remote would not work. I would just be castrated.

As I was kneeling before her going down on her my head was pounding from the biggest hang over I had every had, she didn't seem to be about to get enough and all I could do was pray she would tell me to stop. Finally she said she needed to hit the shower. As she got up and headed for the bathroom she told me that spike (that is the name she has for my cock) would not be coming out to play for a month. As I set there on the floor looking down at this thing that was attached to my cock and balls I could not believe that she was serious, I had never gone a month without getting it off and I was not sure that it was possible to go a month without getting it. But it happened, and what a long month it was.

First going to work trying to hide the budge in the front of pants not only was it a problem with everyone looking down there but then it kept my minding me of the problem I had. Beth didn't make things any easer as she would wear very little around the house and seemed to be really enjoying my problem. But true to her word spike did not get to come out and play for a month.

Then the day came and all I could think about was getting it off. This left me behind the desk most of the day trying to hide the hard on that I kept getting. When I got home Beth was in the kitchen making dinner and when she turned around she could see that it wasn't dinner that was on my mind. She said I guess you are going to want dinner later to night, you had better get out of those cloths. As I headed up the stairs off came my cloths. When I went thought the bedroom door I was ready for spike to play. But Beth had other ideas, she had me lay face up on the bed and then she tied me spread-eagled to the bed. Next she climbed up on my chest and told me that I had not done a very good job of taking care of her and as she moved forward she told me that if spike was going to get any action it would be after I took care of her. The only thing I could do was go down on her as she set on my face, she didn't seem to be able to get it off enough times and my jaws were really getting tired when she got off my chest and said that was really good. Then she shoved this thing into my mouth and said we won't need this opening for a while and fastened the leather strap behind my head so that now I was gagged and couldn't speak.

Then before I could really realize what was happening she mounted spike, and all I could think of ride baby ride. Then after about five stokes she pulled off and told me that she was really tiered and needed to take a bath to re-lacks but not to worry as Rick had told her what to do to see that spike was taken care of while she was having her bath. At first I could not figure out who this Rick was and then I remembered that this was the fag that ran the office staff. How could she be telling him about us and more importantly about me and the problem I had? Then there was not much I could do being gagged. She pulled the drawstring out of a pair of my sweats and tied it about my cock and balls and then around and around my balls until they were really stretched down from my body. Then she took this dildo with an electric cord and lubed it up and shoved it up my ass. Next she lubed up my cock and slides this thing over spike. Next she reaches down and plug's things into the wall. I have to tell you the vibration up my ass and on my cock was fantastic if I had not been gagged I would have been bagging her to finish me off. She was headed for the door when she turn back around and said or she forgot something and she took a hold of the thing that spike was in and pulled back towards my feet and then let go. This thing must of weight 15 to 20 pounds as it stretched my cock down between my legs and came to rest on top of my stretched out balls.

It then happened, I went off (no, I exploded) but within 2 or 3 seconds if I had not been gagged I would have been screaming for her to get it off me and I would have agreed to anything to get it off. I had no idea just how sensitive the head of my cock was when I was Cuming and even after I stopped shooting the head was still sensitive for what seemed like an hour but was only about 2 or 3 minutes. I think that every muscle in my body was spamming and contracting. After it was over I lay there gasping for air thought my nose and my whole body was covered with sweat. I had never had an orgasm that was that powerful or lasted that long. It was really over whelming but then I realized that I was going to go off again. All I could think about was for Beth to get in here and unplug these things but she was still in the bath tube and I knew I couldn't hold out and then it happened again. I think that I almost passed out. When it was over and I finally got air back it my lungs I was just praying that she would get in here and unplug these vibratos and I would agree to anything she wanted.

She was getting out of the tube and I knew I would be all right but then she was getting into the shower and I knew she was going to wash her hair. I didn't know how long I could hold out but then I had just had the two of the powerful orgasms of my life and Cumming the third time was not very likely. But then it was going to happen, she had got out of the shower and was drying her hair but I was about to cum and do matter what I tried to do it happened. All I could thing about was getting air and then she came out of the bathroom and asked how was spick doing? Then she headed out the door and said that she needs to get a snack as she didn't get any dinner. When she came back up with a sandwich she sat on the bed with her back to me and asked if spike was ready to go to bed but she reached down and started to pet the inside of my legs up to my balls and then back and I knew that she would not stop until I went off. As she was petting me she said that Rick had told her she would know when spike was finished as all the muscles in my body would be convulsing as I went off. And then as all the muscles in my body started to convulse as I went off again. She said oh my I guess Rick was right, spike is really for bed. She took the vibrator out of my ass and off my cock and then untied me and told me to change the bedding and take a shower.

The next morning I didn't think that I was going to be able to get out of bed, every muscle in my body was so sore I could verily move. For the next four days I was verily mobile. But then the muscles recovered and all I could think about was how unbelievably powerful the orgasms had been and how could I get her to do me again without letting her know helpless I had been and how I wanted her to do it to me again.

I didn't do what she had told me to do and spike didn't get out for another month. This time after she had all she could take she put a robe on and then went down stairs. A few minutes later she came back with this guy that turned out to be Gary and she told me he would take care of spike. I couldn't believe what was happening to me, here I was naked and tied spread-eagled to the bed with this big hard on and this fag was standing there looking at me. That was only the being as when Beth left he told me he was going to show me how well spike could enjoy things. He first stripped and then he went down on spike. Beth had given me blowjobs before but nothing like what this guy did to me. It was the most unbelievable blowjob I had ever had and as I was recovering all I could think about was that some fag had just sucked me off and it was pure heaven. Then Gary said how about I take spike for a ride? He then impaled himself on spike. I had tried many time to get Beth to let me fuck her in the ass but she would never agree. As Gary slide down my cock I was shocked to feel how hot and tight the inside of his ass was and what a fantastic sensation it was as he rode up and down my cock. After I had gone off and he pulled off me he told me not to be confused about how much I liked what he had done. He said that all guys are gay but that some fear it so much that their whole being forces them to be straight and then some like it so much that they can only be guy, but some are not sure what they like so the become bi. Then he told me that if I gave Beth a little more attention, that spike would be allowed to come out and play more often.

So I started to try and satisfy Beth more often but then I started to think about would Beth return to our old ways or was this because I wanted to find out just how many other ways could Gary have to give me pleasures that I have not known?

Then this morning it happed and this is why I am setting here (under orders of Beth and now Gary) writing for all the world to know just how helpless I am and what is planned for my future. Beth and Gary quite their jobs and are going to start their own business which is me.

They each will be handling a portion of the business. Beth will handle the female side. This will include bridesmaid's parties and other types of parties where only girls are present and I would be modeling the French Nut Lock and she would be demonstrating how well she could control me. It seem they have made a deal with the women that custom make these unit for 50% of the sale price (I can't be that it is women that developed this monster). I was shocked to find that Beth had paid $60,000 for the unit that was attached to my family equipment. But then it was 100% effective. I was also told that two or maybe three of those that were attending the party would specify what I would be made to do to convince them that I was totally under Beth's control. They said that they were not sure what would be the most requested thing, but they thought it would be me having to give another guy a blowjob in front of them or me having to let another guy fuck me in the ass while they watched. Gary will be taking the male side of the business, which they thought might be the biggest moneymaker as when guys saw how they could make a straight guy do anything they wanted it would really turn them on and thinking about how if they could make a straight guy do anything they wanted how much they could control their lover if they cheated on them. Beth then told me that I may have to quite my job as there may be a lot of traveling and I would have to spend a lot of time working out as she wanted me to keep my body it top shape and that there was going to be a new rule. I was to be nude at all times except if I was still working I could put my clothes on in the garage before I left and then when I how home I was to strip in the garage. Dumb me I asked what if someone came over? Beth's reply was, I am sure then will enjoy the show.

That is when Beth told me I was to write down all that had happened to me and to be sure and explain just how helpless I am. She said that she was really going to enjoy knowing that both men and women knew how much control she had over me. Then Gary suggested that maybe sometime in the future they could put a web site up that had pictures and videos of me being controlled.

So, as I sit here nude typing what has happened to be I wonder if I should try and pick the lock on the French Nut Nock. But I am sure that Beth has told me the truth and that if I try it will trigger the unit and before help could get to me the unit would have moved to the point that I would be castrated. So now my life is one of a slave. Gary tells me that some day I will like my many sexual encounters and I just don't have any way to alter my position. Plus he is really going to enjoy watching Beth make me submit to her.

One helpless male,

Mark L.

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