I like gay chastity porn. Sometimes I will post and reblog what I like. Always on the lookout for more quality content. Posts with text/stories is my jam. Am playing around with AI generated stories some and then editing them a bit. The future is now. Feel free to send me prompts and I will see what I can do.
The metal grip around your hard cock has become a part of you, a constant reminder of your place as your Master's property. His collar is tight around your neck, a shiny reminder for all to see who owns you now.
You wriggle a little, trying to rub your cock through the unforgiving bars, wishing for just a moment that you could touch yourself, stroke yourself, cum yourself. But it's no use, your Master has made it perfectly clear what you can do with your caged cock.
"Hey, boy," a deep voice booms from across the room, making you flinch involuntarily. "Come here, I want you."
You swallow thickly, heart racing, as you slowly get up from the couch you were sprawled out on, naked body exposed except for the cage around your crotch. Crawling over to where Master Markus is sitting, you bow deeply, ass wiggling enticingly as you do so, showing him just how eager you are for whatever he has planned for you tonight.
Master Markus has been working on making you more obedient, more attentive, more focused on pleasing him than yourself. And you do anything he tells you now, just for a chance to feel him inside you, to feel his throbbing cock stretch you, to feel him cum deep inside you, filling you up, making you his cum-filled slut. Anything for another taste of release, another orgasm to hold onto as you wait for his next command, his next touch, his next fuck.
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The metal grip around your hard cock has become a part of you, a constant reminder of your place as your Master's property. His collar is tight around your neck, a shiny reminder for all to see who owns you now.
You wriggle a little, trying to rub your cock through the unforgiving bars, wishing for just a moment that you could touch yourself, stroke yourself, cum yourself. But it's no use, your Master has made it perfectly clear what you can do with your caged cock.
"Hey, boy," a deep voice booms from across the room, making you flinch involuntarily. "Come here, I want you."
You swallow thickly, heart racing, as you slowly get up from the couch you were sprawled out on, naked body exposed except for the cage around your crotch. Crawling over to where Master Markus is sitting, you bow deeply, ass wiggling enticingly as you do so, showing him just how eager you are for whatever he has planned for you tonight.
Master Markus has been working on making you more obedient, more attentive, more focused on pleasing him than yourself. And you do anything he tells you now, just for a chance to feel him inside you, to feel his throbbing cock stretch you, to feel him cum deep inside you, filling you up, making you his cum-filled slut. Anything for another taste of release, another orgasm to hold onto as you wait for his next command, his next touch, his next fuck.