How I Became My Master’s Permanent Male Chastity Slave

A young slave begins his life living in lifelong chastity, learning to please his master.

 

It was far from comfortable. I could still stand, but just barely. I had to stand on my tiptoes while I desperately struggled to keep my balance. I realized that Master L had probably had many other slaves tied to that hook. I doubted I was far from the only man he had introduced to the pleasures of being his chaste slave.

Master L walked in front of me so I could see the small object that he was holding. It was a pink chastity device, made from hard silicone. It had a shape that made it obvious it would cover my entire cock, except for a narrow slit which would allow me to pee normally. I would not be able to touch a single bit of my tiny little penis once I was locked into that cage.

My new Master did not need to kneel to reach my tiny cock. Still standing proudly in front of me, he began to rub thick lubricant all over my cock and balls. “Putting on the cage for the first time can be uncomfortable,” he told me. “This is one of the few bits of mercy which I will show you, so you’d best appreciate it, slave.”

“Thank you Master.” I responded.

Slowly, he began to slide the ring at the base of the cage over my balls. The silicone was cool, but not uncomfortably so. The feeling of tightness around my sack was perfect. I loved it already. I knew that this was what I had been missing my entire life, why I had never felt sexually fulfilled until today. It was my destiny to be a chastity slave to a dominating man like Master L.

“I can’t keep calling you ‘slave’ forever,” my master told me. “I think I’ll give you a new name, to mark the day that you became my chastity pet. How about…Hmm. “N”. It stands for nothing and nobody, to remind you that you are nothing without your Master. Do you like that, N?”

“Yes, Master!” I responded eagerly, gladly accepting my new name. Already, I felt all memories of my old name slipping away. It was like my master had stolen it simply by assigning me this new one. From now on, I would be “N” forever.

“Get ready, slave N,” Master L warned me as he slipped the body of the chastity device over my tiny cock. I was so small that the device slid on easily, covering up every bit of my miniscule length. I knew that for the rest of my life, I would only be granted the honor of touching or even seeing my cock when my Master allowed it.

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