Mistakes, Mistakes.

Mistakes, mistakes:

Last night Mistress said that she would be dressing up to play with me tonight. Who doesn’t love a sexy teacher?
I remember in highschool there was this really gorgeous teacher. A Tall greek lady, amazionian in stature with wild hair, a fierce no bullshit attitude that put the fear of god in all the students.… Her fiery attitude didn’t scare me, it only strengthened what I knew back then. I love strong women, I was turned on by them.

We spent the night at her parents place in the country. Technically this was my fifth official day of lock up, at bed time I had asked if I could sleep with my cage off for the night. Zenith happily agreed. Once we laid down, she decides teasing would be in order. I was ordered to kneel in front of her as she caressed her throbbing clit with my swollen head, making it hard to keep my balance. I was told to enter inside of her and give her ten slow strokes, multiple times.

After that I was told to get off and lay next to her, suckling her nipples and she stroked my sensitive head with her hands. I had another accident. I did not feel my release coming, no build up, no warning. Mistress immediately smacked my cock for the misdeed. I was forced to clean up my mess that dribbled between her fingers and down her fore arm, licking up every last drop.

Now I am to be punished tonight when we arrive back home. I guess it will be cruel and grueling detention for me. I robbed Mistress of the chance to “make me explode.” 
I will without a doubt get on my knees and beg for forgiveness. This whole new dynamic has given me a loss of control. Maybe that is what this slave needs. A good hard lesson in control.


It is time to learn.

School is in session. The long tight black skirt, glasses, hair in a messy bun is coming out to play.

Apparently tomorrow night is a night to learn a lesson, maybe even two. All I know is I want to be a good student, a perfect little slut for my master. 

Please her every demand; satisfy every inch of her beautiful skin. Paying close attention to detail. Normally you would hope for an A, in this case im looking for a big giant O. Orgasm after orgasm, only the best for my love.

I want to be used…. No I need to be used like. good little fuck toy. I want to fuck My mistress until the bed is drenched in her happiness. Hoping that she will deny my orgasm. As much as I need to let loose, I need to be refused. I feel as if my ego is still too high. My confidence in my ability to sway is still great. I need to be put in my place, shown who is boss. 

I am not yet fully complacent, the training continues……

Please Mistress, please, please. I beg of you, teach me the lesson I so desperately need. 

Discovering Chastity ( A collection of stories – Day Three )

Day Three:

“I woke up before Thomas, I stared at his naked body. Looking at his caged cock made my clit throb. I love this more than he knows. Something about him groveling and falling apart under my control that fires up my engine. Today he is expecting some kind of mean and cruel punishment. So instead I will not give him any, I was reading about how this is all about me. His submission doesn’t mean I have to even lift a finger or exhaust my energy thinking of ways to discipline him. I can have him tend to me, pleasure me, administer his own spankings if I so wished. I can leave him fester in his arousal.
I watched his chest fall up and down with his light breathing. I was too excited, I had to rub one out. So I played with myself, inserting three fingers inside my moist hot hole, rubbing my aching clit. One orgasm…. Two orgasms…. Three orgasms, I kind of yelled out to loud on that last one and Thomas woke up.”

“Good morning love, where you just touching yourself?” Grinning from ear to ear, Zenith just got up and walked around the bed. Putting her hands on my face giving me a nice deep kiss. Running off to the shower without saying a word.

I followed her into the bathroom, “can I join you?” I screamed over the sound of the of the high-pressure shower head. Zenith poked her head out from the sliding door. “Come in you smelly boy.”
As soon as I stepped in another passionate kiss was laid on me. “Well you are in a good mood this morning.” “Of course I am, I just gave myself three lovely orgasms.” Of course she did, the only girl I know that masturbates as much as a man does.

“So I know you’re probably expecting some crazy kind of teasing today but that’s not going to happen. No…. I feel like being pampered today, first you can start by washing my body and hair and tonight when we get home, I would like a pedicure and a foot massage. Maybe if I am feeling generous I will take you out and I’ll stroke your big cock, but I’ll stop once you’re about to come. That’s all you will get today.”

“Yes Zenith, anything for you.” She hands me the shampoo and turns around. As soon as I started to massage her soapy scalp, I could feel her getting week, falling into me; using my body as support, my hands are big but they are soft and subtle to the touch. I always know the right spots to make her legs buckle.

“Thank you, now my body.” I grabbed the pomegranate scented body-wash and started from her ankles, slowly working my way up. Massaging her calves and back of her legs. Spending more time paying with her ass.  I wrapped my arms around her, massaging her slippery soapy breasts, I could do this for hours. Feeling the weight of them drop down into my palms. A nice C-cup perfect in size to fondle and to watch bounce up and down as your we fuck mercilessly. Now I’m just teasing myself.

“Alright that’s enough. I wouldn’t want you getting too worked up now.”

Before she even got home, I had everything prepare on the living room table. Nail polish (a nice shade of mauve), nail file. Machine that takes off all the dead skin, massage oils. And when she walked in I got to work.

We sat at oppisite ends of the couch. Her feet resting on my thighs. Working one foot at time. Her face contorts as my thumbs firmly trails the ball of her heel down her arch to the begging of her toes. Massing each to individually, her legs kicks from the over sensitive nerves. Not to brag but I give massages that would make your head spin.

“That’s a good boy, that felt amazing.” I know it did. Usually a good foot massage will get her all worked up. That is the reason I learned how to be so good with my hands.
“How about you get undressed and come put your head in my lap?” And I did exaclty that, Zenith stood up and undress too. When she sat back down I put my head in her lap and she played with my hair, tickled my chest and stomach by lighlty dragging her soft nails across. 

I noticed the key in her hand, she was unlocking me. When she pulled off both parts of the cage, I dont think it even took two seconds before I was as hard as can be.
“I bet that feels good doesn’t it little slave boy.”
“Yes Mistress Zenith it does.”
“Free at last, well for now anyway.” Her undertone shot right through me, making my hair stand on end. I made the most unsightly sound when she wrapped her beautiful fingers around my cock. Stroking it with long slow movements, it had me grunting like a bear. 

“Look at all that pre-cum dripping out of you. You must really be backed up already, my poor baby hasnt touched himself in a few days.” It wasnt long befor I could feel the build up starting, I cant tell you the last time I came that fast or almost came that fast. Sometimes she complained that I lasted to long.

I felt it, It was close. I was almost there, when stood up and climbed on top of me. Sliding on to my hard dick. Her pussy was so wet I could almost splash around in it. 

“I’m sorry she moaned, I can’t help it right now I need you.” With a few thrusts of her hips I exploded everything I was holding, filling her up in frantic bursts. It was such an intense climax that I was trembling. Extremey senstive from the aftermath. Zenith kept riding me. It always made her come even more after feeling me fill her up.

“Yes baby, I am almost there.” And with that she let go, her come seeping between both of our sensitive bodies. We just laid there lifeless for the next twenty minutes. 

New ideas are always fun.

This was in the book I was reading. I try to read as much as possible to keep the mind fresh, new writing ideas. New ideas to implement into our whole “Switch” dynamic.

​“C’mon, Mike, jerk that cock for me.” Crack! “Show me how you wanted to jerk off in the shower.” Crack! “Show me that huge load of cum you’re going to lick off my hand.” Crack! Mike was torn between his consuming desire to have his orgasm and bring his whipping to an end and the dread of being made to lick his own cum off Vicki’s hand. The orgasm, of course, won. As he bucked and flailed in the last throes before ejaculating, Vicki dropped the tawse and cupped her hand in front of his throbbing cock. The hot cum sprayed into her hand repeatedly while Mike screamed out and collapsed. She quickly moved her hand to his gasping mouth. “Lick it up! All of it! And remember what this feels like next time you even think about touching the cock I own.”

I was amused by the idea of having to clean up my own mess. Finishing in her hand, having to lick it all off. Maybe have her rub it all over my face and tell me how much of a little slut I am. Especially after being caged and denied a few orgasms for the the last few days, there should be a nice big load for me to experiment with.  What a disturbed perverted world we live in. And I love every part of it. And I love to share this all with yiu like minded people.

I asked my Mistress Zenith if this is something we can do and she said “If you are a good boy I dont see why not.”

We are still learning.

Last night I had an accident. I dissapointed my Mistress.

I was ordered to watch certain porn videos that appease my senses ( Femdom handjobs ) while stroking myself inside my cage.  

To my demise I was able to edge myself two times. I felt a few drops spurt out the third time. I was able to control it and hold it in. In a sense I ruined my own orgamsn, oh the irony.

But my beautiful Mistress Zenith was still unhappy. Even though ruining mt orgasm was torture enough. Her response was. 

“I was going to let you out tonight possibly after a nice amount teasing. You will still be teased however you are not coming out of your cage until friday and I am going to use your face as a pillow. And if I do let you out friday, you are going to cum in the palm of my hand and lick it all off.”

To which I replied.

 “I am sorry for dissapointing you Mistress Zenith. Thank you for the punishment.”

However when it came time to recieve my discipline. My Mistress’s needs were to great and she could not hold true; unlocking the cage from around my swollen manhood. She needed to be taken right there and now. 

I was dissapointed only because I looked forward to the slow and strenuous denial. This is how we find ourselves, getting lost in ectasy. Keeping our game faces, forfeiting into one another but we do not lose. We are only reassured of our fragility and weakness for flesh. This is all part of the discovery, you need to find yourself in your domination/submission.

Discovering Chastity ( A Collection of stories – Day two )

Day two: 

I woke up alone. Zenith had already left for work, I get to laze around in bed all day. We don’t always have the same days off. I let out a sigh as I stretched out my tense body, dragging my hand over to what was supposed to be my morning wood; feeling the coolness of the metal.  

“Well doesn’t this fuck up the morning routine.” Speaking into the air. 

This will take some getting use to. For the last 15 years I’ve gotten off three times a day regardless of having sex or not. I am a hungry boy with a big appetite, if it wasn’t for her insane sex drive, I would have lost my mind years ago. There’s just something about a women who loves, wants and needs sex just as much as you do.  


My phone vibrates on the nightstand, three text messages. Normally no one speaks to me this early in the morning.  It’s Zenith of course. If it was anyone else I would have launched my phone out the window. 


“Good morning love!” I bet she’s having a good one all smiles and giggles. Always subtle in her condescension.  

“How are you feeling this morning? Because I feel great!” I kind of laughed, what a brat, she is trying to rub it in my face that I had no orgasms last night. I need a good cup of coffee or an energy drink before I play this this game. Screw it let me get dressed and go to the store. 

 “I am sure you damn well know that I did not sleep well!” 

“Aww Muffin! Why not, what was the matter?” That’s what she always said to me ‘Aww muffin,’ when I would complain about anything. And I have to say sometimes I would rather be called ‘little bitch.’ For a more direct insult. How dare she slander muffins! 

“Was it my wet pussy coming all over your face? You not being able to let loose and fill me up?” That was always her favorite thing, I make sure that when I am ready go. I force myself as deep as I can go; exploding in her depths. Often she will orgasm from just that feeling.  

“You know exactly what is was!!” I wonder if she will take that seriously or jokingly? 

“Listen to me, I own your dick now, do not give me any attitude! Because you will pay for that.” That sent the blood rushing to my dick. Which she named ‘T.O.D.D’ it is an acronym for something, I would rather not say. 

“You are right I apologize.” 

“You were right I apologize what?” 


“No you fool, it’s ‘I apologize Mistress Zenith,’ this is how you will address me while you are cage from now on.” 

“I apologize Mistress Zenith.” 


“That’s better.” I really do not know where she is getting all this feistiness from. Normally she is the Submissive one and I am the Dominant one. No matter, this alter ego of hers is insanely sexy. I haven’t been up for more than an hour and I am ready to cut this thing off, run to her work and take her there. In front of everyone. 

“I was looking at a contract before, it made me think. This morning you will write a contract for me. “ 

“A contract that says I own your slutty little ass. Do not reply to this message or talk to me until it is done. I will let you come up with the rules and punishments. Let you have the first draft, I will change it in anyway I see fit.” 

A contract I thought to myself? My breath started shortening. I did not think Zenith would take this so seriously. I’m glad that she is. It’s really fucking hot.  




I ______ hereby am willingly signing myself over to ______. In accordance that she will be my one Mistress. My only Mistress. 

By signing in the space above, you ______ agree to be locked up in chastity. Your manhood will no longer belong to you but be the sole property of Mistress ______ (Your Key-holder).  

The date and duration of how long you will remained caged will be at the discretion of Mistress ______ (Who will be addressed as such). Who will allow you out solely for health and grooming purposes. 

Failure to address Mistress ______, will result in cruel and unusual punishments to which you have no say in the matter.  I ______ also agree to be subject to constant and daily torture and or teasing and experimentation. It will by my job, possibly in my best interest as a good slave/pet to take care of my Mistress ______.  It will be my duty to not only love, but worship her. Tend to her every need be it sexual or non-sexual. 

Failure to comply to these simple conditions will ultimately end up in punishments. In extreme cases of disobedience or disappointment. I Mistress ______ will terminate your chaste myself. 

I also agree that my chaste and teasing may be made public. I also agree that my chaste and teasing may be made public. That Mistress ______ reserves the right humiliate and torture me, be it out in public or with friends. 

Examples of punishments and non-compliance. 

  • Removing the cage without permission. 
  • Orgasming without permission. 
  • Not orgasming when you are told. 
  • Back talk or attitude of any kind. EI, rushing Mistress’s time management. 
  • Non-completion of tasks and chores which will be given on a weekly basis. 

Examples of punishments. 

  • Spanking, floggings, whippings. 
  • Pegging or any anal stimulation without the permission to orgasm. 
  • Forced to watch to your favorite pornography videos several times over. 
  • Longer lock up. 
  • Forced to have sex until Mistress reaches multiple orgasms and being put back in the cage afterwards. 

Examples of good behavior. 

  • Constant worship and adoration of Mistress ______. Without being asked. 
  • Completing tasks and orders in a timely fashion. 
  • Coming on the spot when you are told to. 
  • Pleasing Mistress ______ a sufficient amount of times. 

Examples of rewards. 

  • Orgasms. ( When Mistress is please with your behavior ) 
  • Praise 
  • Physical attention ( massages, body rubs. ) 
  • Acting out fantasies. 


Date //__. 

Signature __________.  

It only took me about twenty minutes to come up with this. 

She seemed to be very pleased with this thing I just threw together.  


I was cooking when I heard the front door open, I was normally home first so I did all the cooking. I was startled by the rough squeeze she gave my bum. I even felt her nails dig in. She kissed me on the back of the neck and said.  

“Good boy.” 

“Hey love, how was the rest of your day?” 

“Long, lonely.” She whispered, kissing the back of my neck again.  

“I can understand that, try not to miss me too much.” 

“No I didn’t miss you, I was just looking forward to your puppy dog face. All backed up and needy.” This time grabbing both of my cheeks with her two hands, placing another kiss on the back of my neck. 

“Are you finished cooking?” 

“Pretty much, yeah.”  


She brought her lips up to the lobe of my ear and whispered again. 

“Turn around and take your pants off now!” I spun around quick and did exactly what she said. I dropped my pants. Zenith just stood there for a moment staring at me.  

“You know at first I thought this was all weird, but seeing you here like this. I like it, I think that cage looks good on your poor little cock.” Zenith got on her knees, taking me into her mouth; her tongue grazing bits of my sensitive skin exposed by the holes. I felt the first few strokes deep in my gut, my knees almost gave out right there.  

Her eyes looked up me, like she usually does when she sucks me off.  I swear  

if this thing was plastic my dick would have busted through this contraption already. When the hell did she become such a good tease? My knees almost gave out a second time. 


Deciding her mouth wasn’t torment enough, her right slowly kneaded my balls. If it wasn’t for her left hand bracing on my stomach, I would have fallen on top of her. 

If she kept at this long enough I would come so much.  

I heard a muffled laugh as my legs started to tremble with her between them. 

“Please god don’t stop baby!” 


Of course that’s exactly what she did. 

“Pull up your pants now, I’m done, you can set the table for supper now love.” 

I just stood there panting in need of more. If the look on my face said anything it would probably be ‘You evil bitch.’ I needed a good two minutes to stop from being dizzy. 

“Did you really think I was going to let you finish, so soon?” 

“How did you know….?” Which was a dumb question. 

“Come on now sweetheart, it is my dick right? I know it better than you do,” zipping up my pants for me and fastening my belt. Wrapping her arms around me and kissing my forehead. If Zenith keeps this up, I will be insane in the next few days.  


“You made a big mistake, oh am I going to have fun with you.” Planting another kiss on my lips. 


Discovering Chastity ( A collection of short stories )

Discovering Chastity.

We have been discussing this for a while now, I had always been taken by the idea of chastity; surrendering your very body in fashion that could not be more intimate. By controlling the one thing I crave most…. Release.

I wanted to be locked up in a cage  so badly. I was willing and ready to sacrifice my orgasms to her. Zenith is my Queen, my absolute lust. A little more on the submissive side but she is doing this my pleasure, her experience. We take care of each-other like that.

After shopping around online we found the perfect one to start with. I was way too impatient, the two week delivery time couldn’t come fast enough.

To most it sounds crazy. People ask why? And I always answer.
“Have you ever laid in bed next to you partner while she gently strokes you; her soft fingers trailing every inch of. Subtle in her motions, teasing and taunting you nerve by nerve. Sending you into a sort of blissful desperation?” That is why I want this. Blissful desperation. Maybe I could also use a little discipline; I am gluttonous in nature, sometimes selfish when it comes to my needs. For the life of me I could not deny any sort of gratification.

Day one:

It finally arrived! Zenith watched me open it in excitement, it came in its own metallic storage box. Well worth the pretty penny I just spent on it. The metal was as smooth as it was cool to the touch. It had a little weight to it too.

I was too eager to get this contraption on that I was told to wait until tonight around bed-time. We would shower together, after washing my body she would lock me up. The mind games began; it was her way of setting the dynamic. Her first attempt at denying me what I want. It is exhilarating and we have yet to tap the surface. I asked kindly.
“Please can you put me in the cage now!?” In the cute voice I usually use to get my way.
“No!” She said, with a little more conviction and authority than I have ever heard Zenith use.
“Please baby?.” I asked again, almost unaware of what was going on here.
“I said no, now do not ask again or I will make you wait until tomorrow.” Her tone set my body on fire.

For a few seconds I felt upset and disappointed. Until I realized that she was putting her foot down. This devilish ferocity glazed over her eyes. The games have begun. I felt my heart palpitating, I want her right now. She left the house, leaving me in lust. Swimming in a pool of curiosity…..
After supper we wasted no time getting into the shower, I was forced up against the cold ceramic tiles as she washed my entire body, Making her way To my cock, soapy hands massaging my balls with a gentle pulling motion.

“Look at me.” Zenith demanded, it was her favorite thing to do, staring into my eyes, passed my soul. Almost as if she was looking directly at my intangible vulnerability. Touching me in ways that hit the very bottom of my depths. She owns me right now, in truth she always had.

Her lips gently pressed up against mine; almost as fluid and delicate as the warm water cascading down our faces. A cold ring wrapped around the base of my balls, following a coldness on my shaft. I twitch at the click of the lock.

“Is this what you wanted?” Pushing me arms length away. Taking this new sight in. Smiling as if I had just made either the worst mistake of my life, or the best decision.

It feels heavy, a noticeable force of gravity that weighs down what I no longer own. Zenith steps closer to me, arms loosely wrapped around my lower back. Pulling away from another taunting kiss on my lips “Is this what you wanted?”

I nod in agreement. I was to pre-occupied with the sensation to say anything clever. All it ever really took was one little kiss to set me off for hours. I feel myself throbbing, filling up as much as the cage would allow. Already out of breath. It has only been a few moments but this feel amazing.

In complete darkness, Zeniths plump naked body slid over top of me. Setting her beautiful wide hips down over mine. I feel every ounce of wetness, the heat radiating from her lips. Rubbing herself against the slick metal imprisoning my poor little cock.

“Fuck my life.” I yelled out loud.
“What’s a matter kitten?” She asked.
“You’re so fucking wet.”
“Yes baby, I’m soaking. You look so good all helpless and needy.”

Zenith moaned as her clit rubbed against the ridges of the cage. I’m hard inside here, as hard is I can get anyway. There is an indescribable pressure; enthralling with comfort, what a way start with the teasing!
“I want to be inside you so badly please!?”
“No.” She said, before moving herself. Planting her warm wet pussy right on my face.
“Stick your tongue out.”

In that moment I did what I was told, I stuck my tongue out for her. She rode my face like it was a second cock. I can’t tell what is louder, my muffled gasping or the squishing sound her lips make as my tongue separates her sticky, juicy lips.
With every back and forth motion my head sinks deep into the mattress, her thighs clamped shut. I swear she could decapitate me if she squeezed any harder. It hit me like a splash of hot water, Zenith just came all over my face. Her hot sticky honey seeping between us. I taste it, I can feel it dripping down my chin on to my chest.  
Zenith rolled over; shaking in the aftermath of her release and quickly fell asleep.
I wont lie, I was really restless after that. I had a hard time falling asleep, that’s probably because I am too comfortable with getting everything I want.
I tossed and turned all night, I was desperate, horny and needy. I guess that is the whole point of all this.


Slave/Chastity Contract.


I ______ hereby am willingly signing myself over to ______. In accordance that she will be my one Mistress. My only Mistress.

By signing in the space above, you ______ agree to be locked up in chastity. Your manhood will no longer belong to you but be the sole property of Mistress ______ (Your Key-holder). 

The date and duration of how long you will remained caged will be at the discretion of Mistress ______ (Who will be addressed as such). Who will allow you out solely for health and grooming purposes.

Failure to address Mistress ______, will result in cruel and unusual punishments to which you have no say in the matter.

I ______ also agree to be subject to constant and daily torture and or teasing and experimentation. It will by my job, possibly in my best interest as a good slave/pet to take care of my Mistress ______.  It will be my duty to not only love, but worship her. Tend to her every need be it sexual or non-sexual.

Failure to comply to these simple conditions will ultimately end up in punishments. In extreme cases of disobedience or disappointment. I Mistress ______ will terminate your chaste myself.

I also agree that my chaste and teasing may be made public. I also agree that my chaste and teasing may be made public. That Mistress ______ reserves the right humiliate and torture me, be it out in public or with friends.

Examples of punishments and non-compliance.

  • Removing the cage without permission.
  • Orgasming without permission.
  • Not orgasming when you are told.
  • Back talk or attitude of any kind. EI, rushing Mistress’s time management.
  • Non-completion of tasks and chores which will be given on a weekly basis.

Examples of punishments.

  • Spanking, floggings, whippings.
  • Pegging or any anal stimulation without the permission to orgasm.
  • Forced to watch to your favorite pornography videos several times over.
  • Longer lock up.
  • Forced to have sex until Mistress reaches multiple orgasms and being put back in the cage afterwards.

Examples of good behavior.

  • Constant worship and adoration of Mistress ______. Without being asked.
  • Completing tasks and orders in a timely fashion.
  • Coming on the spot when you are told to.
  • Pleasing Mistress ______ a sufficient amount of times.

Examples of rewards.

  • Orgasms. ( When Mistress is please with your behavior )
  • Praise
  • Physical attention ( massages, body rubs. )
  • Acting out fantasies.

Date __/__/__.

Signature __________. 

Rules in effect.

My Love, my Queen is gone for the next few days. We do not live together so it makes it easier for her to tease me.  After this weekend of us giving in to eachother. It was in my best interest for her to be a little more strict this week.

We put a set of rules in place that could possibly lead to my release. If completed to satisfaction. Since she had left in a hurry for work this morning, there was no time to put me back in herself

Rules for the week:

Monday ( Today ) – “Edge yourself five times in the next hour. And do not dare come a single time. I want to extract as much as possible from you this week.”

And of course fearing my Mistress’s punishment. I will not dissapoint. Atleast to the best of my abilities. I am still fresh in my slave training. 

This was especially difficult. After the third edging myself, I came close to failing the other two.

“One day a week, of my choosing you will get a ‘very short window,’ to bring yourself to orgasm while I watch.
Your chastity cage goes back on whether you succeed or not.” This will be my greatest challenge. Given my high stamina and endurance. For her I must bow and learn to come on demand. As a good slave would do.

Getting creative –
Miss loves my stories and has asked me to write one. Particularly about a man experiences his first chastiy stint. 

Every failed task will be met with punishments. Carried out in whatever devious manor she so desires.

For any time I rush Mistress about her time management or give any slight inclination of attitude. 10 Strikes for each cheek will be owed.

If for some reason I am out of my cage without permission. I will edged
and denied my orgasm. By her hand, be it her warm inviting lady parts. It will be torture nonetheless. And I will thank my Mistress Zenith regardless if my orgasm is denied. 

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