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.

 

I heard a click as he fastened the old-fashioned metal padlock which held the cage closed. It was done. I could not escape. The weight hung, unfamiliar but secure, against my legs. I knew that, with my pitiful strength, I could not break out of the cage even if I wanted to.

Master L threaded the small golden key through a chain and fastened the chain around his neck. I understood what that meant. Every moment for the rest of my life, I would be reminded of his control over me. I would be reminded that my cock – and the rest of me – belonged to him.

“Chastity will be good for you, slave,” my Master informed me, still without untying the bonds that held my wrists suspended high above my head. “It will teach you to become perfectly submissive and obedient. You will learn to fulfill my every whim as quickly as possible if you want to have even the slightest hope of getting an orgasm. But soon, as I train you in the proper ways, your libido will shrink and your sexual desire will decrease. You will no longer crave orgasms of the ‘traditional’ kind and will instead long only to have your prostate milked or your orgasm ruined. Your only sources of pleasure will come from taking my cock and my toy collection, or being punished by me. Do you understand?”

I nodded, too overwhelmed to speak. My tiny cock twitched inside its new home, but nothing else happened. Every word he was saying was turning me on more and more, but I couldn’t do anything about it. Just like he had said, the cage didn’t only prevent me from coming, it prevented me from getting an erection entirely. The cock inside that cage didn’t even belong to me anymore. I belonged to him.

“Very good, slave N. You’re learning already.” Giving my cage an affectionate pat, Master L walked around me until he was facing my pert, round behind instead. He began rubbing the cheek that he had slapped. My hole twitched with anticipation of what was coming next.

“Now, let’s find the perfect butt plug and get started with your training, shall we? Your ass is pathetically tight. You look like you could barely take my finger right now – but you have two weeks to be able to take my cock without whining or moaning if you want to have even the tiniest chance of earning an orgasm this month. So you’d better get started right away, shouldn’t you, slave?”

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