Locked for Life
Copyright© 2025 by SlumberingToad
Chapter 6
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 6 - A romantic proposal with a twist... a cock cage instead of a ring.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma Consensual Reluctant Romantic Gay Fiction DomSub MaleDom Humiliation Anal Sex Masturbation Oral Sex
Everyone in this story is 18+.
Jason opened the door to the apartment and I rushed inside, heading to the bedroom. I quickly stripped out of my clothes, throwing them across the floor before hopping onto the bed. There I stayed, completely naked on my hands and knees, waiting for my fiancé to come fuck me.
My fiancé walked into the room a few moments later. He grabbed my asscheeks and spread them apart, inspecting my wrecked hole. “Fuuuck, Grant. I really pounded you earlier.” His hands moved downward, where he grabbed me by the balls. “I’m really loving you in this cage. I’m so happy you agreed to wear it.”
“Me too,” I said. I wiggled my ass for him, eager for what was next.
Jason released my balls, then gently prodded at my hole with a finger. “Damn. Still wet and loose from earlier.” The finger easily slipped in, proving his point. “I guess cum makes for pretty good lube, huh?”
“Mmmm,” I moaned, leaning back and pushing him deeper.
“You really are horny, aren’t you?” Jason mused, laughing to himself.
“Yesss,” I replied. I began to shift forward and backward, fucking myself on his finger. It felt good, but I needed something bigger.
“Maybe I’ll just leave you here,” Jason said, removing his finger. “One pounding is enough for today.” He stepped back, moving toward the door.
“Wait!” I cried out. “Please come back!” I was so fucking horny. And desperate.
My fiancé paused in the doorway. “Oh? Did you want me to fuck you again?”
“Yes!”
“Beg for it.”
“Please fuck me,” I pleaded. I leaned forward so my chest touched the mattress, displaying my ass high in the air. “Please give me your huge cock.” Precum dripped from my caged dick, falling onto the blanket below.
“Come on, Grant. You can do better than that.”
“Jason, I need your cock. I need all eight inches ramming into me. I want you to make me moan. Make me scream. Fuck me until I can’t take it anymore, until I’m shaking and unable to think straight, then fuck me more.”
“That’s more like it.” I listened as Jason began to take his clothes off.
As my dick continued to leak, I realized that I wasn’t hard. I was hornier than I’d been all week, and yet my dick remained soft in its cage. I knew it was pathetic, but I didn’t feel embarrassed or shameful. Instead, I felt content. It was like my body was rewiring, understanding that this was the new norm. My dick was essentially useless now; only my ass could bring me pleasure.
I heard the familiar sound of the lube bottle snapping shut. This was it.
“Get ready,” was all he said. Jason placed one hand on my lower back, using the other to guide his dick toward my hole. Then, in one swift motion, he slammed it into me.
“Fuck!” I shouted. I may have been wet and loose from earlier, but my fiancé was still hung. Taking eight inches was no small task.
Ignoring me, Jason pulled almost all the way out and slammed in again. And again. Long, steady strokes outward, followed by quick thrusts inward. Every single one caused me to yell or moan. Only after the tenth or so was I able to relax and begin enjoying it.
“That- feels- so- good!,” I shouted between thrusts. My body lurched with each one, Jason’s powerful strokes causing both me and the bed to rock back and forth.
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