Have you ever had a fantasy stuck in your head? An idea of what you want that’s so strong you can’t shake it no matter what. Then one day your dream comes true but you don’t know what to do next. Let me start by telling you a bit about myself. When all of this started, I was in my first year of college. An 18-year-old guy living on his own for the first time with more curiosity than common sense. I was and still am fairly slim, a bit on the short side at 5’6”.
For me it started off simple enough, I was browsing the internet as we all do and came across something that piqued my interest. It was a simple image of a girl wearing a collar. There was nothing fancy about it, it wasn’t a professional model or anything like that but the way she looked with the thick black leather wrapped around her snow-white skin made my heart skip a beat. My research continued as my need for this new idea rose. Over time I realized I wanted to be the one wearing the collar, the one bound on all fours, locked away in a cage in someone’s basement. Any time I would masturbate it had to be to this fantasy of mine. After awhile it was impossible to get off any other way. Over time I got more involved in the community, I found sites and chats dedicated to what I now knew was pet play. My dream was to find a girl that would help me try out this life of a dog that I so badly desired.
One day I received a message, it was from a guy just asking how I was. I responded and over time we started talking about our shared interests. He was a big guy, very muscular, very tall. His name was Will and he was a Dom that loved pet play possibly more than I did. Every time we spoke he would give me new information and ideas to look at. I often spoke of my desire to test out all the new knowledge but my lack of partners to choose from. One day he asked why I had never considered a male owner. Obviously, my answer was that as a straight guy it would never work. A few weeks later he introduced me to a new fetish, chastity. The idea of having my pleasure taken away and controlled by someone else was as exciting to me as the first day I saw that girl wearing a collar. It didn’t take long for me to decide to order my first device. I got lots of advice from Will about sizing and types. I ended up getting a custom fit metal device (If you’re going to do something you might as well go all out is how I justified it to myself). The day it arrived I was too excited to be able to fit the thing over my shaft. I got an ice pack and was finally able to get myself flaccid enough to squeeze the device on and click the lock shut. It was such a thrill that I almost immediately unlocked myself to masturbate. It took a lot of effort to stop myself but eventually I calmed down and got online to share the news with Will.
My first shot at chastity lasted a little over 24 hours. I couldn’t help myself and in a daze from the hormones coursing through my body I unlocked myself and came within seconds of touching my head. Afterwards I felt like I had cheated myself by not staying in longer. Once again I spoke with Will, this time trying to find a way to keep myself from getting out so easily. He casually mentioned I should find someone to hold onto the keys and that he was obviously willing. At first I laughed at the idea but I wanted this so badly I had to give it a second thought. In my mind I figured it would be alright since he would just be holding a key and nothing sexual would happen. It would just be a friend helping a friend. It took awhile for me to work up the courage but eventually I agreed with him and the next week my two keys were on their way to his house. I received a picture a few days later of Will holding my keys with a caption of “You’re mine now pup.” Seeing the picture and reading the text not only made my cock strain against its confinement but my mind started racing at the thought of how much power I just gave this man.
I didn’t hear from him for nearly a week. Every day that went by left me more horny and frustrated than the last. I couldn’t focus on classes, I could barely sleep, it was miserable. When I finally received a message from him I was so relieved yet when I read it my heart sank. “If you want to be unlocked it will have to be in person pup, I want to make sure you don’t forget to put the cage back on when you’re done.” I didn’t know what to do, looking back I probably could have gotten out of the cage at that point but in my highly aroused state I couldn’t think clearly. It took me a few days to respond but I agreed to his terms. Will’s house was out in the middle of the country and a bit far from my college. He would pay for my plane ticket and pick me up at the airport. My flight left the next day and soon I found myself waiting in line for security. I had never been as embarrassed as I was when the metal detector went off. I was searched by security and I swear I could hear them laughing as they figured out what was going on. After a few extra minutes of hassle I was on my way.
I arrived at the airport a few hours later and waited anxiously for my ride. It didn’t take long to pick him out from the crowd since he was a good few inches taller and much meatier looking than the average joe. I approached him carefully and said hello. He said nothing but motioned for me to follow him. We headed out to the parking lot where his car was waiting. As I went to climb in I was stopped by a strong hand on my back pulling me towards the rear seating instead. The car had been slightly modified with metal rings on either side of the seat. Will had yet to say anything to me as he buckled my seatbelt and then put a leather restraint on either wrist before fastening them to the metal rings with small padlocks. I already knew the outcome but I tried to pull my hands away slightly to no avail. A blindfold was placed over my eyes, plunging my world into darkness. I heard the door shut, felt the car move as Will got in the drivers seat, and then the radio come to life as we drove. If I had to guess I would say the trip took nearly 2 hours but the car eventually came to a rest and my door was opened. The padlocks on my wrist were unlocked and I was pulled out of the vehicle. One free my hands were locked behind my back and the blindfold was taken off.
The house was fairly large, a 2 story home on a large plot of land surrounded by woods. Out here you could feel the isolation from society. With every passing moment, my heart beat faster in anticipation. I felt the strong hand on my back leading me towards the door. Once inside we made our way down into the basement. The air was chilled, the walls were stone with no windows, there were various devices, furniture, and outfits laid out around the room. The smell of leather was almost overpowering but also intoxicating. A sudden hot breath across my ear startled me as Will began to speak. “Well pup, now that you are here would you like to experience some of those fantasies of yours?” I was against it before but facing the reality of it made me reconsider. I’m not sure if I did it consciously or not but my head began to nod and that was enough for this man. In an instant my hands were released and my clothes were being stripped from my body. I was left standing naked, the only thing on my body was the metal cage around my cock. Will produced something from a box, it was a collar, thick black heavy leather which was soon wrapped around my neck. The weight was noticeable, it felt good against my skin. After the collar was in place I was ordered onto my back. More leather appeared in Will’s hands, these were much larger pieces. My legs were bent and a piece of leather went over each one, as the straps were tightened I could tell what the outfit did, it would bind my body in such a way that I would be trapped on all fours. The same was done for my arms and then leather mitts were placed over my hands. I struggled a little but only found resistance.
I was lead around the basement a bit to get used to my new position. Will made sure to make adjustments so the leather bindings would stay put while not causing any issues. Once satisfied I would be unable to get out the man that was now my Master let out a slight laugh. “You’re really mine now pup.” There were only two more pieces of my outfit for now, a ring gag was placed in my mouth and secured around my neck, and then a mask shaped like the snout of a dog was secured over my head. My shaft had swollen so much from the feeling of helplessness that I thought the metal around it would break. I didn’t get to find out if it would or not as Will got down and unlocked my cage. My cock sprang forth from its prison and if I wasn’t restrained I would have immediately grabbed it to get my release. I tried desperately to slide it against something, anything, but I was held in place by Will’s strength. A light touch appeared on the head and instantly my breathing quickened. This turned to panting as I was stroked. I felt myself rapidly approaching the end when the hand stopped. I nearly snarled in anger and frustration. After a few moments it started again. He was edging me, after all this time I couldn’t take it anymore, I tried as hard as I could to pump myself into his hand. I just needed a little bit more and I would finish. Will was too smart for that. He saw it every time and adjusted his grip to stop me from my release. This went on until he got bored and decided to ice down my now red swollen member. Once I was nearly flaccid he grabbed a metal belt with a chastity tube on it. This one looked much more secure than anything I had seen before. It would be impossible to get out of this one without cutting it off. The belt was secured around my waist and locked. “Don’t worry boy, I understand how frustrated you are but if I let you cum now it would take much longer to train you.” I looked at him with a puzzled gaze until he continued. “I’m going to train you on how to serve a man pup, it will be much easier to do that if you are horny and desperate. Otherwise I’m not sure I would be able to bend that sexuality of yours.” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. There were too many thoughts running through my mind to concentrate. I hardly noticed as I was picked up and carried over to a cage. It was made of heavy metal and was just big enough for me. I was nearly thrown inside and the opening was closed. A large padlock was placed over the opening. “If you are good I will reward you my pet, your first task will be to learn how to suck cock. Disappoint me and you will be punished. I’m going to leave you to rest for now, take the time to think about your situation.” With that he walked up the stairs and out of the basement but not before plunging me into darkness once again.
The next morning I found myself awoken by the alluring smell of bacon. I hadn’t realized it before but I was hungry. My stomach sounded like a freight train crashing through a wall and every whiff of air made it worse. Will made his way down into the basement holding a dog bowl. He unlocked and opened the cage to set it down and remove my gag and hood. I looked down and took another whiff of the delicious bacon, except it wasn’t bacon. It was a pile of mush mixed with a gravy of some sort. I started to ask what it was and received a stern smack across the face. “Dogs do not talk boy, and to answer your question, the bacon was for me. Dogs get scraps and whatever else their owner gives to them. Eat up, you will need your strength for today.” The smell and look were awful but once again my body betrayed me. This time it was my stomach that made me act without thinking, I plunged my face into the dish and began devouring the meal. Once my stomach was full my new Master connected a lead to my collar and lead me to a bath where he could clean off my face and put the gag and hood back on. The rest of my day consisted of being edged relentlessly and walking around the basement until dinner time where I was given another meal of mush. After my evening cleaning is when what I had been dreading happened. Master was ready to make use of his new toy and with me bound up helpless with my mouth opened by the gag there was little I could do. I soon found myself full of his bulging cock. It was far larger than I could have imagined. It barely fit through the gag and I found it easily reaching the back of my throat. As he began to thrust himself inside of me I was unable to breath. I tried to fight against him but without the use of my limbs it was useless. It didn’t take long for his hot cum to coat the inside of my mouth and throat. I coughed up a little and could breath again. Will had a triumphant look on his face. “That’s a good boy, your first cock. Don’t worry boy, one day you will be trained enough to do it without the gag. But until then it’s for the best we leave it in.”
This routine kept up for a few weeks. By this time I realized he wasn’t playing around, I was truly his captive and his pet. I wondered if anyone would realize I was gone or come find me but I knew that was unlikely. Over time I started to resign myself to this new fate. Each day got a little easier and soon I was able to move around much easier, eat the mush with less hesitation, and even take Master’s cock much better. I hadn’t been allowed to talk since I arrived and honestly I wasn’t sure if I even could at this point. If it weren’t for the scheduled routine I would’ve lost all track of time. The entire time I had been at Masters house I had spent either alone or with him. Eventually my I knew Master had guests over every once in awhile but I had never seen them or even left the basement. I guess Master was waiting to see if I would behave myself because finally after a few weeks I was brought up from the basement to be entertainment for a party. In my mind I expected a group of rough looking men dressed in leather ready to violate me in every way imaginable. In reality it was a bit more tame. There were 5 guys there to watch some football and drink. Over the course of the night a few of them poured a drink into my dog bowl which helped loosen me up a bit. They also seemed to enjoy petting me and toying with my body. By this point it had been nearly 3 months since I last came in my balls were aching with the backup of semen. My cock had grown noticeably swollen in its cage which was almost always uncomfortable. The men loved the sight of me locked up. At the end of the night all but one of the men had left. Master and him talked for quite awhile before walking over to me. “Pup, I have to go out of town for a bit so I’m going to have Jim here keep an eye on you. Try not to upset him, he’s a bit more rough than I am.” I whimpered. I had just gotten to be somewhat comfortable with Master and now unexpectedly I was being left with this new stranger for an unknown amount of time. Soon I was alone with Jim who didn’t take long to take my Master up on his offer to use me however he pleased. Luckily for me Jim wasn’t as large as Master but he had a lot more cum. I nearly drowned on it.
The next day I awoke to a new feeling. My body was even more restricted than it had been before. My limbs were spread out in an X with my arms attached to the ceiling and my legs to the floor. I was in the middle of the basement, completely naked except the cage on my cock, the collar around my neck, and the gag in my mouth. I tried to look around but as I did a loud whack and then pain appeared on my back. I tried to scream out through the gag but only found muffled noises. Again the whack and pain, over and over a total of 10 times before Jim spoke. “Good morning pup. Will mentioned I was rougher than he is. Personally I like to induce pain more than just tie someone up. While your Master is away for the week I offered to train you. That means over the next 14 days you will experience what true service is. By the time Will returns you will beg to be his dog.”
Jim attached electrodes over my body, one on each nipple, a few on the head and shaft of my penis, two on my balls, and then a few down my arms and legs. He set them on a random loop and then put fetish porn on in front of me. Before he left a vibrating butt plug was slowly slid into my ass and tuned to the porn. Jim reasoned that if I experienced enough pleasure anally from watching the porn mixed with pain at anything else it would turn me into the perfect pet. I would love to say he was wrong but it worked perfectly. I hadn’t had an orgasm in so long that the first one had me convulsing. My cock dripped cum through its cage onto the floor. The stimulation was unbearable. The pleasure barely won out over the pain but it did, time and again I found myself brought over the edge. Jim visited me a couple times a day to check up on me, feed me, and whip me. Other than that I was left to my conditioning for the 2 weeks.
By the end of my 2 weeks with Jim my mind could no longer express the desire to be free. I only felt a strong need to serve. On an instinctual level my brain had been rewired to associate my captivity and servitude with pleasure. Towards the end even the thought of freedom would cause pain. When Master returned I was released from the chains that held me up and instantly I fell on all fours, my head bowed at Master’s feet. I was placed back in my original outfit with the exception of the gag and the inclusion of a new tail which included a remote vibrator. The first test of my newfound submission was for me to suck Master to orgasm. The sight of his cock bulging out of his pants made me hungry until I couldn’t help myself anymore and engulfed the member with my mouth. My tongue swirled around his flesh and I couldn’t help but moan. Master chose to reward me with the vibrator and soon I found myself on the verge of orgasm just as his muscles began to twitch. He wrapped his arms around my head and pulled me as far onto him as he could. As he came my Master collapsed onto the floor in exhaustion. I had passed my test. I never did get let out of my chastity cage again but in the end it was exactly what I had wanted. Woof woof.
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Really good read, I enjoyed it!