My first male chastity device

My first male chastity device

 

 

 

Things started changing faster as my girlfriend must of
thought her secret male chastity training was working and looking back on
everything that has happened to me she was right. All that anal sex was in
preparation for more than her fucking me with a strap-on, though she still
often uses a strap on to have sex with me. Being in control was a huge thing
for her. I did not know at the time but was soon to find out that she was
talking with many new girlfriends all of them into male chastity and each
having one of more male and female slaves. My first encounter with one of her
friends was with her slave. He was not her boyfriend but a man who she
literally controlled. He did everything for her. I took an instant disliking to
her which I was to find was a mistake. As it turns out she would be helping my
girlfriend train me to be a male chastity slave. We were all going to layout
around the pool. I went in and put on a pair of shorts, the girls went into the
bedroom and both came out in tiny g-string bikinis. We all went outside and her
slave was still completely dressed. He did not say a work to anyone until she
said to him to you have a swimsuit. He said yes to her and pulled a tiny little
suit which turned out to be a g-string. She told him to take off his clothes.
He did as he was told without moving from the spot he was standing in. I could
not believe what I was seeing. He completely disrobed and I instantly noticed
he had a clear cage on his penis with his small balls exposed. Turned out it
was a male chastity cage something I would soon learn a lot about myself. She
called him over and told my girlfriend to check it out. It was plastic and he
could wear it all day long and he could even swim in it. The women told her to take
a good look, feel it, see how tight it is on him. She had him turn around and
bend over as she explained how it should fit from the rear. She firmly grabbed
his testicles without him say a word.
She ask my girl for a little lube which she brought it out and as she
squeezed his balls she pushed her index finger inside of him and explained that
she was milking his prostate. As she did this I noticed what looked to be semen
flowing from his penis. She explained to me girlfriend that doing this relieves
the pressure is healthy for her slave without having to have sex. She then told
my girlfriend to try it on her slave, guiding her inside to his prostate gland
and having her work the testicles at the same time. She said not everyone
manipulated the balls but she liked this method. Milk from his cock started
flowing again as her slave just stood there. My thoughts were what type of week
man is this, a man who is not a man just a pussy bitch. I had disdain for him
but I would soon have sympathy for him. When they finished with him the master
has I now know her told him to put on his swimsuit, one smaller than any
women’s suit I had ever seen and go swim laps until she decided he had enough
exercise. Before I knew it the girls had called me over. The master said to my
girlfriend he needs a swimsuit more like my boys suit and told me in a stern
voice to take it off. I looked over at my girlfriend who just shook her head
and said do it. At the time I did not feel I had a choice which turned out to
be true. When you are forced into male chastity there are few choices to make.
I pulled off my shorts and the master said nice, you have him completely
shaved, she cupped her hand firmly around my cock and it seemed like she was
checking my size. She then put her fingers tightly around my balls a squeezed.
This is how tight his chastity cage should be. I knew better than to say a work
with my balls in her grip. I would talk to my girlfriend later. As I was
thinking about that she told me to turn around and bend over. Before I knew it
I was being milked. I started to get aroused and enjoy it when she stopped and
smacked me in the balls. I doubled over and she started milking me again,
probing and finding the prostate. She had my girlfriend insert her finger at
the same time to show where and how to do it on me. The master than said this
is not for your enjoyment don’t you dare get aroused or I will hit you again.
Tears started flowing from my eyes. Who was this cunt and why was I being so
abused? I would so find out.

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