Narrative in Chastity.

He had been talking to a master for several days, who saw BDSM as a game, and loved to penetrate and make the one who plays the passive role enjoy. So, it didn't take us long to meet. One Sunday, when I was alone at home, I invited him over. I remember it was a hot day in July, he came eager, I provoked him, and he was very aroused. This made him come with even more desire.

When we met, I recall that he had kind eyes, despite his age, and I found him attractive. His personality charmed me, very cheerful and talkative.

I remember treating him like a king, kissing him, giving him pleasure with his underwear on using my mouth, my tongue playing with them. When I started sucking his cock, I would look him in the eye with a mischievous face, and he wouldn't stop talking about how much he liked it, how well I did it, which gave me more desire to please him. I would give him more energy, I would swallow it whole, I would turn my tongue around, I would jerk him off a bit, looking at him with desire as if only his cock and my mouth existed.

At one point, he told me to put on the chastity device, and I put it on. At his command, but he locked it and kept the key in his pocket. This gave me so much pleasure and excitement. I trusted him, so I gave him that privilege.

And he knew how to take advantage of it, he was too aroused. We got a condom and lubricant, and I rode his cock almost without dilating. He would tell me to rape him, he would play the submissive role, which excited me a lot, and then he would switch roles, grab my neck with force, and hit my arm muscles, even my chest. He would treat me with rough masculinity, at the same time with affection, knowing it was a game. I felt fucked and at the same time fulfilled. I felt what I am, a macho slut.

When that game was over, I was just moaning with pleasure. And we would look into each other's eyes with complicity, laughing, full of pleasure. He would tell me to enjoy myself, that his cock was all for me. In that experience, with that frenzy of moans and pleasure, sometimes slower and sometimes harder, I came three times in chastity. I was left amazed by the man I had met, with his kind and compassionate appearance.

I told him he was the first one to make me come in chastity. And he was left as satisfied with pleasing me as I was with pleasing him so he could come by fucking me in the positions he chose. He was amazed by my ass, just as I was by his cock, which I loved to suck. We were left satisfied and fulfilled inside.