{"loaderData":{"4":{"story":{"id":"fa153e0d-c5e7-42e0-96a7-b94a04f79f88","seriesId":null,"seriesName":null,"currentUserId":"00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000000","added":"2023-10-31T14:50:56.828Z","title":"End of Locktober","slug":"end-of-locktober","shortId":"w7lx204Z","authorNote":"Slight variant from my Locktober challenge entry on Chaster.app","disclaimer":null,"type":"Short","paidUrl":null,"synopsis":"Male protagonist dares Locktober and is in for a surprise in the end.","partCount":1,"parts":[{"partId":"d69973f6-b8c6-4ca1-afee-e8a01a516836","title":null,"summary":"\n\nAfter having had wonderful sex several times with my new\ngirlfriend, she surprisingly told me: \"Yo","wordCount":1811,"readTime":9,"number":1,"state":"Published"}],"currentPart":1,"contentTitle":"Chapter 1","content":"

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After having had wonderful sex several times with my new\ngirlfriend, she surprisingly told me: \"You know, you actually don’t last very\nlong, babe\". I looked at her in surprise during the short break before she\ncontinued: \"No complain. I was just curious if you’d like to take your\nexperience to the next level. I love it when you are ecstatic.\"

Though a bit\nhurt, I still took it with the confidence and thick skin when growing up. I\ndefinitely could stand my man. So, I asked: \"Do you have any suggestions?\"

\n\n

My girlfriend did have something on her mind indeed. She\nchallenged me to endure what she called 'Locktober'. I had never heard of that\nterm before, but apparently, it’s being held in chastity for a whole month,\nyour little man being tightly caged in steel. I have to admit that was a\nchallenge indeed. While she held the keys and enjoyed her teasing in the first\ndays, I got incredibly horny, getting closer to becoming insane. As if being a\nyoung man didn’t feel like a bitch in heat most of the time wasn’t enough, but\nthis brought my arousal to never known peak. Only after day fifteen I felt my\nhorniness drop to lower level again, but nagging me constantly.

\n\n

My girlfriend did start to show some pity and help me out by\nthen though. She convinced me to go running and take some cold showers. That\nreally helped. And she stopped kissing me passionately ever as often as she\nstill did at the start of the sentence. Not at all towards the end even, just\nsome rare slaps on my naked buttock when I left the shower. Fortunately, she\nhad chosen such a cage that she managed to clean my little man without opening\nit. I had little issues with the cage as so many others complained about on the\nChaster.app Discord server we both joined. She’s great.

\n\n

We also tried some other proposals from Discord to let off\nsome steam. I have to admit, I did enjoy our little spanking session. She had\nbought different implements just for the occasion, and was treating me quite\nlovely, including some roleplay. Never done that before. If I had known how\nsexually open and curious this little experiment would made her, I had proposed\nit myself and way earlier. One little detail which helpful effect I only\nnoticed later was a sound file she made me listen to several times a day for\nthe last two weeks, often accompanied by some relaxing treatment, like\nmassaging my scalp while she watched her favorite show. I nearly fell asleep\nseveral times because it made me so comfortable and at peace with everything.

\n\n

There was just one thing that puzzled me. Hadn’t she\nproposed that this helped me to last longer? So far, everyone on Discord gave\nme the impression they risk cuming spontaneously by the slightest pleasure,\neven by stimulated in the ass! Though, also people reported that the first\norgasms after chastity were much better, correlating with the length of the\nsentence. Hence, I was really looking forward to that experience with my lovely\ngirlfriend by the last day of 'Locktober'. She had told me that she would care\nfor our Halloween costumes, as a sexy surprise and to not cause me any cage\npain.

\n\n

She had be bound to the wall and blindfolded, still caged,\nwhile she was putting on her costume. I heard her coming near by the clicks of\nthe heels she must have put on. And then she whispered close to my ear, feeling\nher breath and giving me goosebumps within the blink of an eye: \"If I offered\nyou to jerk off, right here, right now, with your blindfold taken off, and me\ngiving you the best support in my sexy costume, how long do you think you need\nto cum?\"

She had caught me off guard. What a question! I had to think about. She\nsaid she wanted me to last longer. But I had read and really believed I might\ncum in an instant. Also, was she playing with me and put on an ugly costume\nthat would totally turn me off, or the opposite? I know how mind-blowing my\ngirlfriend could dress and pose. Would she challenge me to last longer than I\nsaid, or give me the chance to cum within a strict time limit? I had read about\nsuch tasks. Overall, it was the last day of 'Locktober', so it wasn’t over yet.\nWould she really release me early? The more I though about it, the more\ndesperate I was to finally jerk off and cum again.

\n\n

She took off my blindfold before I had answered. There she\nwas right in front of me, giving me the chance to check her out in her costume.\nShe had pulled her hair together into a strict ponytail. From the neck down she\nwas covered in tight, shiny, black lacquer, her long legs ending in laced heel\nboots.

My erection immediately squeezed painfully against the steel. \"Five\nminutes,\" I responded, \"… Mistress,\" using a commonly used term I had picked\nup on Discord. We had not only tried out some roleplay during the month, but\nshe had also given me a strong impression of how much she liked it.

\n\n

Her gaze on me went ice cold, given me shivers on my spine.\nShe was an excellent actress. I loved every second of the scene. Then she\nsmiled: \"I’ll give you fifteen, starting right after I released your hands and\nyour little man. But on one condition: if you cannot cum within that time,\nyou’ll be mine. Completely.\"

\n\n

Was she kidding? I probably could blast off twice, at least\ntwice, the state I was in, especially right at that moment. Oh, it was\nhappening, I was going to come again, leaving that month long experiment with\nan even stronger relationship, a sexually awakened, even hotter girlfriend,\nwith us both having gained so much experience in pleasure. Oh, and that\nroleplay. I had read about those fantasy. Full-time domination, slavery, TPE,\nmeaning total power exchange, even CIS, meaning complete irrevocable submission.\nIt was one thing to read about these fantasies, but they seemed highly\nunpractical, and very rarely done. Who would let go full control of their life,\nall free time ever, finance, etc.?

\n\n

She still played the act but with some slight, sweet emotion\nin her voice now: \"You may reject. Tomorrow, Locktober is over. Not even a full\nday. But before you agree, I need to know you are serious about the\nconsequences. You better see it as betting your leg. Fifteen minutes, Mister,\nand if not, I own you.\" She was looking me dead in the eye before she\ncontinued: \"Tattoos, piercings, branding. What and where I want.\" As far as I\nknow she wasn’t into that stuff at all. We had tried some naughty body-writing\nonce and it made us laugh a lot. We weren’t laughing at all now, as she\nfollowed up: \"You are gonna be my little bitch, please and serve me however,\nwhenever, wherever I say. No restrictions. I might beat you. Hard if I like.\nHurt you. Brutally.\"

My girlfriend, the little sadist? I doubted it. She was\nputting it to the extreme, but at least it made me suddenly aware how serious\nshe was about that challenge. She would go through with it, and so would I\nshould I lose. There was no way I could lose. Her little monologue made me even\nhornier than before, although I wouldn’t have thought that was possible.

\n\n

She insisted with something I did believe her indeed: \"I\nwill control your finance, your work time, clothing. All my call.\"

I loved to\nbuy her things, but I was a bit troubled with her criticism on my fashion.\nAdmittedly, she did make me look much better listening to her advice though.

\n\n

I nodded. Seriously, there was no chance I wouldn't cum.\nFifteen minutes. I will cum three times by that time, especially when you make\nit so easy to me dressing that sexy, my little Mistress. I started to grin in\nanticipation while she was still releasing my cock and hands. She even took her\ntime taking some conscious steps, stopping in front of me, showing off her\nbooty and posing for me, and only then pulling out her phone to start the\ncounter. She showed me the timer: fifteen minutes as promised. And the timer\nran down. I had started jerking off all the while from being able to. First\nslow, not to haste and overdo it or hurt me. I definitely didn’t want to lose\nthat challenge by any chance. But soon I had sped up to the high pace I was\nused to. It felt incredibly good to finally touch myself again. Oh, how I would\ncum so bad any moment. My breath went wild. I started to loudly moan in\npleasure. To my surprise, I was very close but not there yet. Soon. Very soon.

\n\n

But I didn’t came as expected. I slowed down a bit and my\npleasure curve started a bit back not far from the point of no return. Quickly,\nI was so close again. She still did pose for me, giving me nearly a horny\nheadache. Five minutes gone. That usually was enough to get me going all the\nlength, but now I felt like an eternity. Under these circumstances I believed I\nshould have cum by a long shot already. I was starting to get worried.

\n\n

Then she stepped towards me again, leaving the phone on the\ncounter. Turning her back to me, she pressed her ass against me and opened a\nzipper between her legs. I felt like I could explode any moment. Would she …?

\n\n

Yes, she pushed her buttocks against my hip, letting my cock\neasily slide inside her. She was wet and hot like I had never felt her before.\nHer head turned to me: \"If you are not cuming within the time, this will have\nbeen your last time inside me.\"

You may not believe me, and I wouldn’t have\nmyself very short before, but that actually turned me on a lot, if that was\neven possible in my state.

I became a wild beast, humping her relentlessly,\nonly getting some mind back shortly before she began to tease me: \"Do you\nremember when we read about pegging a man and you said you never wanted to even\ntry that? I won’t mind anymore. I think I might enjoy that a lot.\" She smiled.

How serious was she? I nearly lost my mind fucking her tight hole at my own\npace and pleasure, but without fucking cuming, damn it. What was wrong with me?\nHad I been cursed? I didn’t know where it came from, but I slowed down for a\nmoment and asked her: \"May I please cum, Mistress?\" It actually felt good to ask that.

She burst out in laughter\nand shouted a clear: \"No!\"

\n\n

Obviously, she also had her fun in the act, because she\nstarted to moan loud enough for me to hear it despite myself roaring in\ndespaired lust. In a staccato between her deep breaths, she pointed towards a\ncollar with leash on the table: \"That ... is gonna … be your … Halloween …\ncostume … besides … your cage … and cuffs … nothing … else.\" She screamed in ecstasy.

'No, no, no, no, no, no, no,' I thought, 'I am gonna cum. I am gonna fucking\ncum!' I went nearly deaf from some kind of horny rage, trying to make it within\nthe last minutes.

She said something, but I only overheard \"Cal’s curse\" and \"cuckold\".

Then the timer beeped …

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