The Key Master

I never thought of the concept of totally controlling another mans sex and access to his dick until I stumbled onto Altairboys site by accident. After reading some of the stories, I was very turned on by the concept. See, I'm a sadistic prick who enjoys making others suffer. What I found on Altairboy was right up my alley.

First, I visited many chastity web-sites and forums to find the devices that fit my needs. I wanted a high degree of security with no way for the recipient to escape. They also had to be comfortable for long term wear. I may be a sadist, but I didn't want my sufferers to come to harm. After much searching, I decided on the Mistress Loris tubes. #2s for frenum piercing's and #6s for Prince Albert piercing's. Being fairly well off and comfortable it was easy for me to order several in various sizes. The tubes range in inside diameter from 7/8 inches to 1 3/8 inches with lengths from 2 to 3 inches. The testie rings range from 1 ½inches to 2 inches in diameter. I also ordered a couple of Perspex models as well.

After waiting several weeks for my order, it showed up and now it was time to attract my victims. Living in Las Vegas, the potential for variety was excellent. Between the locals and the visitors, I figured there were plenty of possibilities out there waiting.

I decided to advertise my services on a Las Vegas men seeking men site.

The response was great. Amazing how many men out there wanted to get locked away from their dicks. I started weeding out those who were truly interested in chastity from those who were pretenders on the Internet. I didn't want to start out with a lot of chastity slaves to deal with so I decided to go with three individuals to start. I wasn't looking for someone to live with me; I wanted to dominate without having to deal with day-to-day interactions. The slaves I chose were made on that basis. I wanted them to desire their sex, but be forced to have no ability to beg for relief.

I chose three men who all turned out to be locals. I have since had one visitor experience which I will relate to you later. The three locals come from different backgrounds and ages. Each had his own reason for getting locked up, but all felt a need and I was only to happy to provide it.

My first chastity slave is Mike, a 32 year old construction worker. Mike enjoys gambling and we created a game to control his sex. I have a padded wall rack that has many tie down points on it. Mike is allowed to come over based upon a card game. Once he is allowed over, Mike strips down to his Loris tube and gets tied to the wall. I set a card table in front of him and shuffle a deck of cards. With the cards face down, I fan them out across the top of the table. Slowly, I pass my hand over the cards with my index finger extended. When Mike wants, he tells me to stop. Whatever card my index finger is over becomes his card and gets pulled out face down. I move my hand over the deck once again and when he tells me to stop, that card is mine. Turning over both cards simultaneously we both get to see how he did. With Aces high, Mike wins if his card is greater then my card and gets let out and allowed to cum. If my card is greater, he stays locked up. In case of a tie, I win. After determining whether Mike gets to cum, we go back to the card deck one more time. He stops me over a card and whatever turns over will be the next time he can gamble on getting un-locked. Weeks run from two to thirteen with an ace.

If Mike wins, out comes the keys and he gets released. After several weeks locked up, Mike is usually on a hair trigger. The trick with him is keeping him from cumming in seconds after getting un-locked. I like to strap him tightly to the wall rack. When hes free from the tube he wants to cum right away. The fun is teasing him till he explodes. Once out of the tube hes hard as a rock pleading with me to let him cum. At this point I usually force a cock gag into his mouth so I don't have to listen to his whining.

I usually start out by dribbling a silicone lubricant over his hard cock and very quickly run my hand over it to distribute the lube over his cock. Any more and he'd blow before we get down to the main event. I love to tease his cock with a variety of pleasures and torments to delay his ejaculation until hes out of his mind. Incorporating feathers, leather, getting on my knees and just blowing air over his cock, slapping, ball tugging, and cock whipping. Anything to blow his mind till I allow him to cum.

The best times are when I can reduce him to tears. There is nothing like the sight of a strong muscular guy crying in frustration at needing to cum. I can usually hold him off for 45 minutes till he finally explodes. The screams he makes when shooting are worth every minute. After he shoots, I clean him up and lock him back into his tube.

On visits where he loses, he gets strapped down to a bench and gets his prostate massaged. In between weeks, I insist all my local slaves visit me every two weeks at a minimum for a prostate massage for their health. Mike along with all my other slaves may not ask to be released at any time without consequences. Begging results in loss of sex for a minimum of 90 days.

Slave number two is Chris, a 42 year old high profile casino executive who spends his work days dominating others. The need for balance in his life led him to me.

Chris is my most submissive slave. The levels I delve into with him are extremely hard core and not for the squeamish. With Chris, after he strips, he also gets locked to the wall, but only temporarily if he wins his gamble. In front of Chris, I place a small version of a craps table and throw a regulation dice. If it comes up even, Chris gets to come out and play. If it comes up odds, Chris loses. One more roll of a dice determines how many weeks Chris must wait before hes allowed to roll for another chance at release. Chris like everyone else gets a prostate massage every two weeks. The fun part with Chris is when he wins. Chris is the ultimate submissive, needing the ultimate in control and denial in private along with extreme play.

If Chris rolls an even number on his dice, he gets released from the wall and tied down to my bondage table. The table lets me strap anyone down unable to move. This is extremely important with the play Chris gets into. Once secure, Chris gets released from his tube and the play begins.

One of the things I love to play with are urethral dilators. Dilators are medical stainless steel rods in various diameters to open up or expand the urethral tract. They also tend to massage your cock from the inside when inserted. My favorite is the Van Buren dilators. These are quite long and have a curved end that is anatomically designed to reach all the way through your prostate, as well as pushing into your bladder when fully inserted.

With Chris, once hes strapped to the table and the tube is removed, I clean his cock and disinfect the area, I lube up an autoclaved dilator and insert it (if you are not experienced in this type of play, educate your self before trying. Check out extremerestraints.com for safety videos in this kind of play). Once the end is fully inserted, I strap a vibrator to the end of the dilator thats still exposed.

Now think about all the prostate massages you've experienced and think about having it happen from the center of your prostate. You'd think that would be enough, but you'd be wrong. The final piece is the ultimate in CBT. I force an electro-sex probe up his ass and attach the other lead to the end of the dilator and program the control box with a variety of levels and intensities. Between the vibrations and the electrical shocks going through the prostate, screaming is controlled by ear plugs in me, and great sound-proofing in the walls of my play room.

A pair of vibrating tit clamps completes the whole scene. It doesn't take too long. I never have to do anything beyond setting him up and letting technology take over. The screams are delicious beyond imagining. Chris is usually left sobbing in joy and sensory overload by the time hes finished. Having a dilator inserted doesn't stop ejaculation. It just makes it harder to do.

My third slave is a student at UNLV. Hes 19 years old and a frat-boy sports jock kind of guy. The fun part is he still thinks hes straight. I nailed him right after the school year started.

Blond, muscular, hairless chest, and cute as a button. Derek needed to get locked up to focus attention on his school work and soccer team. Without the distraction of his cock, Derek wanted to concentrate on his career. Since it was impossible to hide his condition, Derek told all his team mates he was saving himself for his girl back home. Only he and I knew the truth. He may still think hes straight, but he found me on a men-seeking-men site.

With Derek, we meet once every two weeks and roll one dice to determine his fate that week. Like with Chris, Derek gets strapped to the wall and I roll one dice. If its even, Derek gets un-locked and gets to cum. If he rolls odds, he has too wait two weeks to roll again. But, Derek also gets a prostate massage on odd weeks.

Derek is so far my one exception for un-locking and changing the stainless steel cage for Perspex. Whenever Derek needs to travel or is going into a venue with metal detectors, hes required to contact me and I will replace his metal cage with a travel safe Perspex chastity device with a plastic, numbered security seal. My other two slaves must go through the humiliation of having to disclose their chastised status.

If his travels conflict with our schedule, he understands he must wait until the next scheduled dice throw date for a chance of release.

Derek is one of those really hot play toys. He has one instruction he is required to follow. On roll day; Derek is permitted to shower in the morning, but not again until after we meet. There is something about the smell of a cute jock boy after a day of sweating and working out that is very hot.

Since Derek gets to relieve himself more often then the others, I often indulge myself with him. With the others, its all about the long-term denial. That alone is fun. With Derek, its all about focus for a nineteen year old. That and a love of smelling and tasting a very hot college jock.

The whole I'm a straight jock silliness is fun. The reality will one day manifest itself. It will be interesting to see who ultimately his key-master becomes . I don't know if it will be a man or a woman. I think it truly doesn't matter in his case. Its all about the control and I think he will not be averse to never being given access to his cock ever again.

Dereks the only slave I've been willing to exchange the stainless steel chastity device with the Perspex device for travel. Anyone else, can expect to go to the back room at the metal detector. You better be prepared to tell them to take you to the back and be up-front about your condition when you're not in front of the public.

The only time I've dealt with a visitor was a very interesting experience. Everything I told him about long-term lock-up seemed to be what he indicated he wanted. What he didn't tell me about was the wife who didn't know about his secret desires.

Steve was an out of town visitor, 28 and handsome as hell. After meeting Steve in his hotel room, his submissiveness was so blatant I had to control him. I always travel to these encounters with all my most persuasive toys. Meeting Steve felt good, and after our greeting, I ordered him to strip and used my hotel restraints to tie him down.

Steve had a PA piercing with a large cock. I locked him into a 1 3/8th inch in diameter tube that was two inches in length.

After locking him into the tube, I prepared to tell him the length of his sentence when he informed me of his marital status. He kind of forgot to tell his wife about his secret desires.

I actually think he thought he could come to Vegas and indulge in his fantasy, but to do the Las Vegas what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas bullshit wasn't playing with me.

Too bad I'm such a prick. I just smiled down at him and asked him what his home phone number was. Needless to say, he was very reluctant to provide me with the information.

Someone in the position he was in didn't have a whole lot of room to negotiate. Once his position was pointed out with a very big smile on my face, it wasn't too long before I got the information I needed. It just took pointing out how embarrassing it would be for housekeeping to find him bound naked to the bed except for his tube and the talk that would generate in his home town to get his cooperation.

Calling his home phone was such a hot experience. I don't know how I managed not to cum during the call.

A woman answered the phone and knowing who I was talking to I asked if it was Donna on the line. When she confirmed her identity I introduced myself as someone who knew her husband.

Needless to say, hubbie was going apeshit tied to the bed during this conversation. Good thing I'd stuffed a gag in his mouth.

I informed Donna her husband was tied to his bed, but that he was not in any danger and proceeded to tell her Steve's secret desire for chastity and domination. Donna not understanding just what was going on at first was kind of beside herself with concern for Steve.

I explained in detail to Donna what was going on.

• Steve was locked into a stainless steel chastity device that could not be removed without damage to Steve.
• Steve could only get out after six months, but only if one of us gives permission.
• Donna was going to be given the option of allowing Steve to be released in six months, never, or Donna would be given the keys.
• Steves life will forever more be tied to Donnas pleasure.
• If Steve had issues providing her with oral sex, he was about to learn how to do it right as that was the only sexual act he could perform until one of us un-locks him.

Donna got very quiet and then told me she understood. We promised to keep in touch with each other over the next six months and I ended the call. Steve was still thrashing about on the bed. Since we were in Chris casino, I placed a call and a courier came to the room. I handed him the keys to Steves tube in an envelope to deliver to Chris for safe keeping till I could collect them later. Once the keys had been secured, I turned to Steve and explained to him the rules. He was going to do without for the next six months. Whether or not he was released after six months depended on his wife and how she felt he treated her. I released Steve from the bed and collected my toys. As I was getting ready to leave, I looked back at Steve standing there staring down at his tube with tears rolling down his cheeks. I couldn't help myself and shot in my pants watching his suffering.

Once I returned home, I put together a care package for Donna that included restraints to secure Steve during prostate milking's, instructions for the care of chastised males including milking's, training, household chores, and regular oral service for her. I overnight ed the package to be sure she would be ready for Steves homecoming. I would love to have been a fly on that wall.

Each man entered my servitude for very different reasons. Mike needed someone to take control of his sex to focus his sub desires. Chris needed to let control go from his personal life to balance his high pressure career. Derek the UNLV sophomore, knew that for him to succeed in school, he needed to think with his brain and not with little Derek. Steve came looking for a fantasy he actually believed would end when he left Las Vegas, but sometimes what happens in Vegas doesn't stay in Vegas.

Each came to me with a need for chastity and I was only to happy to provide their outlet. I've watched all of them break down and cry on various occasions when they thought they couldn't go on. Their suffering has always been one of my greatest pleasures.

Steve is no longer under my control. After the six months were up, Donna asked for the keys. We didn't tell him until he came back to me expecting to get released. The look on his face when I told him the keys were now in the possession of his wife back home was priceless. I swear his life must have flashed before his eyes.

Derek is on a nine month contract with a summer extension clause inserted. Chris and Mike are under two year contracts with specific renewal clauses. Using their particular game, the dice or the cards, contract renewal depends on the outcome of luck. If they win their game, they have the option of extending the contract for two more years or asking for the keys. If they lose, its an automatic two year extension.

I'm thinking its time to add a couple more subs to my stable and need to run another ad. Anyone out there looking for a Key Master?

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Page last updated 07-Aug-27 by: Altairboy@aol.com