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Check out this AMAZING Chastity Letter from a Master to a Boy posted on metalbondnyc’s website. Fuck it makes me fill my cage more than the rest…. ( metalbondnyc is my hero)…
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“By Unknown
Rob:
You’ve long had a desire to explore Chastity, and although I’ve indulged you at times over the years, we’ve only played at the edges of your desires. That, Boy, is about to change.
I’ve carefully thought through how best to make sure you have the opportunity to explore your desires and explore a period of Chastity while keeping in mind that your fantasy may be more than you’d bargain for.
I’ve also considered our schedules, lifestyle and your high need for sexual release and believe I’ve found the perfect solution to meet your desires.  This may not be what you’d choose if it were you making the decision, but the decision will not be yours.
I know you far better than you know yourself, and I understand that an exploration into your desires and fetish won’t work while we remain equal partners, so I’m making you my Chastity Boy. Understand that Boys don’t have cocks (those are for men); Boys don’t have erections; Boys can’t be trusted to stand and pee (you will sit to urinate); Boys don’t have pubes; Boys have chores with ramifications and/or punishment if they don’t perform them to my satisfaction; Boys don’t have orgasms.
I have no interest in your being a boy in any other area of our relationship, but until I decide otherwise, you will be a boy when it comes to your dick and exploring your chastity fantasy.
As my Chastity Boy:
You will be shaved from the neck down..  Chest, Ass, Crotch, Arms, Legs, Armpits will be completely smooth. You will shave yourself and present yourself for my inspection.
We will have sex one more time before you’re locked in the cock cage. Enjoy this sexual release, because it’s the last one I’m guaranteeing for awhile.
To ensure that this is a consensual agreement, you will beg and plead with me to lock up your cock as you’re approaching orgasm. You will beg me to take complete control of your cock and orgasms. You will beg me to make you my Chastity Boy.
Immediately upon achieving orgasm, the cock cage will be locked on your cock. I want it locked on while the last of your cum is dribbling out of your dick and before you even clean up.
The instant the lock snaps shut, you give up all control of your penis and orgasms to me. I will decide the next time you touch your penis as well as the next time you have an orgasm.
I demand the following as owner of your penis:
You will learn the benefits of chastity, the enjoyment of orgasm control and the pleasure of handing over all rights to your penis.
You will learn how to gain sexual fulfillment though bringing ME to orgasm and learn how your ass, mouth and other areas of your body can provide enjoyment despite not being able to cum.
You will not speak of your penis or your orgasms. The penis belongs to me, and you simply don’t have orgasms until I choose otherwise. When asked, you will respond with how MY penis is doing while locked in the cage.
You will learn to embrace your interest in chastity without complaint. You will not ask for release, or ask when you will be released. You will not like what happens if you complain or beg.
Since there are times when wearing the cock cage will cause undue discomfort or not be appropriate, I will allow it to be removed in the following conditions: Doctor Visits, Social Situations, Travelling or other situations as I deem appropriate. Unless otherwise instructed, you will not touch yourself or seek sexual gratification when out of the cage. On demand, you will put it back on and surrender the keys.
Your period of chastity will not impact my sexual needs. You will ensure that my sexual needs are met in any way that I choose. You will learn how satisfying it is to provide total pleasure to me without regard to your own sexual release.
Get used to this. I know you have a strong desire to be a chastised boy, but lack the initiative to do it on your own.
I WILL control your cock and you WILL become the boy you and I both know you want to be.”
The goal of cuckold humiliation is to arouse your cuck husband/boyfriend. You’re doing it to enhance his pleasure and yours. You play the part of the hotwife (and/or sex goddess, if you’re feeling particularly confident) and he plays the part of the cuckold. You each find immense pleasure in playing that part and you each enjoy it more if you really dive in (as long as there’s trust between you).
Now, imagine being dressed in beautiful lingerie. Your bull is on his way over (or, if you want it to be more humiliating, he’s already there). You instruct your cuckold to get on his knees. You instruct him to look up at you and beg you to fuck another man. You make him beg to be cuckolded. You make him enumerate the reasons why you should fuck another man while he watches.
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With any luck, arousal will course through his body as he does it. If you want to amp up the pleasure, touch him a little. Caress his face as he begs you to fuck another man. Squat in front of him and stare into his eyes. Move behind him and run your fingers through his hair. You could also fool around with your bull while he does it. Why not get started having a little fun with the man that has already enhanced your marriage so significantly?
If you want, you could have your cuckold beg numerous times throughout the evening. You could have him beg you to strip your bull naked. You could have him beg you to suck another man’s cock. You could have him beg you to guide your bull’s cock into your pussy. You could have him beg you to allow your bull to cum inside you. There are so many ways you could have fun with it.
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What do you prefer cum or piss?
You were at the gym as usual on a Tuesday night, you like coming so late because there’s rarely anyone there. Also because it was always at this time Veronica would be working out as well… You had a little crush on her, and you were pretty sure she knew it. Sometimes she would look over and smile at you as she moved from the squat rack to the free weights, or give you a little wave when she first walked through the doors and saw you there. But you were too shy to actually say anything to her, every time you tried to muster up the courage to say something you choked up and seemed to forget how to form basic words and sentences.
Tonight Veronica was going for a jog on the treadmill, she was facing away from where you were so you had a perfect view of her ass bouncing in her gray shorts as she ran, and her long brown hair swaying back and forth. You always try your best to be respectful, you don’t want to get kicked out after all and you really liked Veronica so you didn’t want to come off as some kind of creep. But she couldn’t tell you were watching from where she was, so every now and then you stole a peek in between sets… you really couldn’t help but notice how beautiful she looked. She was quite alluring, and you especially loved the bright pink runners she always wears on the nights she does her cardio, paired with a cute pair of white socks.Â
You were listening to some music when you saw someone out of the corner of your eye approach you during your set. It was Veronica, walking straight towards you, there was no mistake. You popped out your headphones and looked up at her in awe.Â
“Were you just staring at me?” she asked curiously, folding her arms and looking down at you. She didn’t seem to be mad, but she definitely expected an answer.Â
“I uhhh… n-no I wasn’t” You said, your heart speeding up and your breath shaking. You felt so small in front of her then. How could she have known? Â
“Yes. Yes you were. Don’t lie to me.” she said, seeming a little angrier now. You felt scared, worried she was about to hit you or go tell the gym staff.
“Okay yes, I’m really sorry please don’t be mad at me, I looked over at you a couple times in between workouts and I’ll never do it again I promise. I’m really really sorry, I mean it.” You pleaded with her, and you really did mean it.Â
“I knew it!” she said and her lips curled into a smile. “If you’re really sorry, you’ll go clean my sweat off the treadmill for me. I don’t feel like doing it. Or should I go tell the front desk I caught you staring at my ass?” She smiled down at you cruelly. She was clearly enjoying this.Â
“Of course” you said, getting up. “Again look I’m so sorry, please don’t tell the staff I’ll do anything.” She walked behind you as you got a towel and made your way over to the machine. She clearly had a good workout, the buttons were quite wet and beads of sweat still clung to her tight abs and legs. She quietly watched as you cleaned her sweat, you had never felt more humiliated.Â
You were just finishing up when she raised her eyebrows and said “all clean?”Â
“Yes” you replied quietly, your face burning with embarrassment from cleaning up after your crush in public.Â
“Good. “ she smiled at you again. “Go put that towel in the laundry and meet me in the girls locker room when you’re done.” She turned and walked away without waiting for a response, clearly expecting you would just obey her command.
You were nervous as you walked back from the laundry. There was hardly anyone here, but you still felt scared you would get caught. But what choice did you have? You didn’t want her to go to the staff. You gulped as you pushed open the door to the locker room.Â
“Over here, loser.” Veronica called from around the corner. You approached to see her standing next to her open locker, arms crossed. She pointed at the floor in front of her. “On your knees, here.”
You walked over and got on the floor. “Look-” you began to say, but she slapped your face hard enough it stung. “I don’t care what you have to say pervert. You said you’ll do anything, now prove it” She smiled wickedly down at you. “Untie my shoes and take them off.” She held her foot out expectantly.Â
You did as instructed, afraid of disobeying her and getting slapped again. You noticed her feet were warm and damp with sweat as you laid her shoes neatly to the side. She nudged one closer to you with her foot. “Put your face in my shoe loser. Sniff it.”Â
You leaned down and sniffed her sweaty shoe. It was incredibly humiliating, and it smelled acrid and strong from her run. She giggled at you and once again your face burned with embarrassment, then she put her foot on the back of your head and pushed down. “Youre so pathetic. I knew you liked me but you were too much of a wimp to actually say something, you just follow me around the gym like a lost puppy. So go ahead, sniff hard for me little puppy”
You did as she said and she laughed even harder. She let her foot off your head and pushed the pink shoe out of the way, turning around and showing you the bottom of her sock. “Lick the sweat from my sock. Now.” You looked up at her, pleading with your eyes for her to stop but she just pointed at her foot expectantly. You stuck your tongue out and ran your foot over her sole, from the toe all the way to the heel. It tasted disgusting, you gagged on her sweat and filth and she just giggled at you again. “Keep licking, loser. I don’t care how bad it tastes, this is exactly where you fucking belong.” Â
You felt exactly as pathetic as she described you and as you sucked and licked on her socked foot. Veronica had stopped looking at you and was scrolling through her phone. You were never going to be able to look her in the eyes again after this… But even though you she was being impossibly cruel to you, your cock started to grow in your shorts looking up at her beautiful ass. You couldn’t help it, you tried to shift your weight so your hips were on the ground and you could grind the locker room floor. It started feeling really good, and the sweaty taste wasn’t so bad. But then she noticed.Â
“What the fuck are you doing you little freak? Are you humping the floor? Do you like cleaning my feet that much?” she pulled her foot back and you groaned. “Disgusting. You are so fucking disgusting you know that?” suddenly she spit hard on your face and you felt it drip down your forehead into your eye.Â
“Stop rubbing your dick. Get up on your knees again, now.” She looked down at you and smiled at her handiwork. “From now on, you’re going to be my personal gym bitch. You will clean all my machines after I use them. You will carry my water bottle and towel for me and you will stand silently out of my sight while I work out. And when I’m done with my workout, you will lick the sweat off my fucking feet like the loser you are. I own you now. Is that understood?”Â
“Yes Veronica I understand.” You said, genuinely afraid of what she would do if you said anything else.Â
“Good. You will address me as Miss Veronica from now on, foot bitch. Now get the fuck out of my sight, and don’t clean my spit off your face. Leave it there until you get home.”Â
“Yes Miss.” you said as you hurried to your feet to leave. You don’t know what just happened but your dick was hard as a rock and you were going straight home to furiously jerk off.Â
(via dominantbride)
This is so hot
Sit back and make him suck your dick, nice and slow.
Train him to deepthroat your cock.
Fuck his face, balls-deep, like it’s a pussy.
Cock slap him.
Make him lick your sweaty balls.
Make him service you in a public place (e.g., a restroom, a park, your car).
Spit on him.
Make him clean your sweaty ass after you work out.
Make him wear a puppy tail in his ass.
Piss on him.
Piss down his throat.
Piss in his ass.
Make him drink your piss from a glass.
Piss on a pair of underwear, or a jock strap, then wring it out over his face.
Finger his hole.
Fuck his ass.
Spank him.
Paddle him or whip him.
Fuck him with a dildo.
Tie him up and use his holes.
Smack or slap his face.
Call him names.
Tag team him with a buddy.
Gangbang him with a group of friends or strangers.
Whore him out to friends or strangers.
Make him sniff and lick your piss- and/or cum-stained underwear.
Gag him with your dirty underwear, jockstrap or cum rag when you’re fucking him.
Cum on his face.
Cum on his face and make him wear the load out in public.
Cum on his ass.
Cum directly down his throat.
Cum in your hand, and make him eat it from your hand like a dog.
Organize a bukkake and cover his face with multiple cum loads.
Make him eat your cum off your buddy’s cock.
Cum on the floor or a table and make him lick it up.
Make him drink your load(s) from a shot glass.
Cum on food and make him eat it.
Double-penetrate him with another Top or with a dildo.
Flick or twist his nipples.
Write names (e.g., faggot, bitch, pig, slut), pictures (e.g., a cock and balls, a pig face, a toilet) or phrases (e.g., insert cock here, with an arrow pointing to its holes) on his body.
Make him wear a butt plug out in public (e.g., to the bar, to the gym, to the grocery store).
Piss on his underwear then make him wear them home.
Tie him to your toilet when you have guys over, and tell them to use him instead of the toilet.
Don’t let him cum.
Make him ask your permission to jerk off or cum.
Make him eat his own cum.
Make him jerk off or finger himself while you and/or your friends watch.
Make him watch while you fuck another faggot.
Position him beneath you while you’re fucking another faggot and make him lick your cock as it goes in and out of the faggot’s hole.
Make him eat your ass while you’re fucking another faggot.
Make him clean your cock off after you fuck him.
Make him clean your cock off after you fuck another faggot.
Make him eat your load out of another faggot’s ass.
Take photos and/or videos of him servicing your cock.
Blindfold him when you use him.
Fist his hole.
Cum in his ass.
Make him fuck another faggot, or get fucked by another faggot, while you watch.
Make him and another faggot fuck themselves on a double-ended dildo while you watch.
Make him lick your feet.
Use him as a footrest.
Make him give you a massage or footrub.
Take him to a bar; when his beer’s empty, refill the glass or bottle with your piss and make him drink it in public.
Make him pee at the urinal (e.g., at the movies, at the gym, at the bar) with his pants around his ankles so everyone knows he’s a faggot.
Shave his body.
Make him wear a puppy tail in his ass.
Save your piss in a bucket, and make him bathe with it.
Keep him in chastity.
Decide what he wears.
Make him wear a collar and leash.
Keep him in a cage.
Make him do domestic chores for you (e.g., laundry, cleaning, shopping).
Make him sniff poppers, then use him.
Make him wear a ball gag.
Make him crawl in your presence, like a dog.
Make him eat his meals out of a dog dish.
Make him service anonymous cock at a gloryhole.
Engage him in forced workouts.
Make him beg for your cock.
Feed him your pre-cum.
Make him call you “Master” or “Sir.”
Make him wear a hood while you use him so that the only sensation he has is the feeling of your cock in his hole.
Make him lick you head to toe
Make him drink a bottle of your piss left somewhere in a public place and order him to tape it!
Go in to a club’s bathroomat the same time and order him to leave his half full glass of his cocktail in the toilet before you and add to the cocktail your piss, leave him the glass somewhere and order him to drink it in front of you.
Go to a public bathroom together and while standing in front of urinals make him put your head down to your urinal and drink your piss.
Make a video you raping him, cuming in his ass and forcing him to drink your piss and post it on tumblr claiming ownership of him.
Make him wear a puppy tail and take him for a walk outside.
Make him wear women’s lingery and fuck him like a whore.
Mummify him and fuck him in his mouth and ass.
Tie him up with chains or rope and let him sleep on the floor next to your bed.
Choke him while you fuck him in missionary position.
Pull his hair while you fuck him in doggy position.
Make him wear a collar showing your ownership in public.
Make him come to your work place and service you in anyway you need.
Make him wear a cock cage.
Make him wear ball weights.
Make him give you his social profile passwords to monitor his communication.
Make him raport sexual contacts with other guys.
Make him write an online diary of all sexual contacts and sub duties.
Perhaps it is just semantics but I don’t regard most of these as ways to “abuse” a fag slave but rather to give it the attention it craves and as ways an Alpha can show His affection and that he sees the fag slave for what it is.
About a month ago, I told Amy that she was allowed to cum again as soon as she made me cum just from having her tongue in my asshole. Here’s a photo from yesterday, right before attempt number 32. See that look in her eyes, somewhere between defiant and pleading? That’s the look of a tough-minded bitch who edges three times a day and hasn’t cum in thirty, a bitch who’s starting to worry that she’s not going to be able to earn the orgasm she knows she needs, but who won’t let herself give in. She’s working so hard, trying so desperately. She doesn’t want to have to beg. She’s too proud still. Begging is still too pathetic.
Her strategy is getting pretty good at this point, I have to admit. She starts by choking herself on my cock for a few minutes, covering me with her spit and slime and puke. While she does that, she’ll degrade herself for me, wiping her mess all over her face, begging me to do the most horrible things that she can think of. Yesterday she begged me to fuck and cum in her asshole while she ate her mom’s pussy. She alternated describing that scenario in graphic detail and choking on my cock until she thought I was about to cum, at which point she moved her head down and started tongue-fucking my asshole with wild abandon. She timed it just slightly wrong, I think; in any case, it didn’t work. She saw that she was losing me again, and in a moment of despair, shoved my cock back down her throat. I immediately blew my load in her. It’s a delicate thing, her job. She’ll figure it out someday. Or not. I don’t care. I cum all the time.