My Keyholder

The Friday after my return from the beach, Sir Jace and I agreed to meet at his place that evening. Of course I was well cleaned out as Sir Jace was very clear of his intentions to breed me several times. He told me his opportunities for release were few and far between while he had been away visiting family and he intended to empty his balls inside me. I was excited as taking loads, especially Sir Jace’s is the reason I exist.

Knowing my clothes would be shucked upon my arrival I didn’t bother putting together an ensemble, I kept it simple, jockstrap, shorts and t-shirt. The weather was still warm, and I didn’t have far to travel. I knocked on Sir Jace’s door and he screamed through the door “doors open, boy”. I let myself in, closed and locked the door, and didn’t see Sir Jace in the living room. Loudly, he let me know he was already in the bedroom.

I met him there, he was wearing blue boxers and shirtless. His beard grew out some from the last time we met, he recently shaved his head…completely bald. I thought he looked fucking hot. Shirtless, his strong chest full of dark curly hair on full display, arms up over his head, his pheromones circulating in the air capturing my full attention.

“Good to see you, boy. Strip for me”.  I did and very quickly I was straddled over him as he pulled me in for a passionate make out session. I could feel his 9 inch cock grow hard under me. Sir Jace was wound up, and he was taking me with him. My hands explored his body as I moaned onto his tongue. “I want you to fuck me, please.” I pleaded in his ear. I kissed down his neck, his chest, stopping to suckle on one nipple, continuing down to the waistband of his boxers. I pulled them off with my teeth, and Sir Jace’s pride and glory sprung out, hard as a brick, pointing straight up, dripping sweet nectar.

Instinctively, my mouth engulfed his manhood. Enthusiastically, I moaned to express my hunger and desire as I pleasured my Master. Sir Jace placed his hands on the back of my head, assisting me in providing him with oral pleasure. I made sure to get his cock as wet as I could, because if I didn’t mount it soon, I’d go crazy. My hole was empty and I could feel it quivering for cock.

As I rose from his cock, strands of saliva dropped off my chin, dropped off the throbbing head of his meat. I resumed ky position of straddling him and slowly sunk my hungry asshole down over his dick. His cock was not only hard, it was sizzling hot, I knew it wouldn’t be long before I’d be feeling his essence deposited inside me. I slowly moved my pelvis up and down over him, watching Sir’s face as his eyes closed and soft, deep, moans of pleasure escaped from his mouth. I bent down to kiss him and Sir Jace took over the pace of our fucking, jutting his penis up inside me. He sucked on my tongue throwing his cock deep in me, and when he released my tongue, he screamed, “oh fuck, boy, oh fuck, I’m gonna nut”, and like a hot volcanic eruption, jets of warm cum were splashing into my guts.

When Sir’s orgasm high finished, I sat on top of him, caressing his head and his chest, basking in the aftermath of what just happened. After a few minutes Sir Jace spoke, “boy, I needed that”. There wasn’t a “thank you”, but I don’t know that I was expecting one. It was always clear to me my purpose was to provide him with my holes when he needed to use them. “Reading the look on my face, he continued while teasing my nipple, “you know your my best boy, right? Don’t you worry, we’re not done yet”, then pulled me down for another passionate kiss.

I squeezed my hole muscles as I dismounted from Sir’s cock, attempted to keep his precious juices inside me. For the most part this mission was accomplished, however, his cock glistened from his remnants. Not wanting anything to go to waste, I teased his sensitive cock with my tongue, licking off what I can grab with it. I looked up to see Sir Jace’s face and we both smiled.

“Boy, I left your key in the bathroom. Why don’t you go clean up down there. It’s been almost a month”. “Yes Sir”. I made my way to the bathroom and on the counter was a washcloth, shaving cream, razor and the small silver key. I inserted the key and removed the little padlock and once I removed the device from my crotch, the breeze quickly brought my cock to life. I wasn’t expecting that, and I knew I needed to focus on shaving my balls, pubes, taint, etc., before Sir Jace became impatient. I turned on the hot water and soaked the washcloth with it and held it to my balls. I did this several times before I dispensed the Barbasol on my finger tips and spread it on my skin generously. I took the razor into my hand, and began to shave the area completely smooth just the way Sir Jace likes it. When I finished, I returned to the bedroom with the cage, lock, and key. 

Laying back on his pillows, Sir Jace said, “come here and let me see”. I walked over and stood by him. As he touched my cock and balls to inspect that I was to his liking, my cock was growing hard in his hands. He grabbed me by the balls, pulled them down and laughed. “Down boy, not yet. Not until I tell you…if I even let you.” Then he caught my glare and we stared until I nodded in agreement and my cock softened.

Sir Jace pulled me by the arm, onto the bed and pushed me onto my stomach. He crawled behind me, spread my glutes with his hands and shoved his face into my crack. My cock began to grow hard once again. Feeling his beard against my ass, that tongue wiggling in and out of my cummy ass, it was too much. My cock was hard and dripping against my stomach. I began to buck my hips trying to get myself to shoot. Sir wasn’t having it. While still keeping that tongue inside my crack, he reached up to grab my balls once again, squeezing them so hard and pulling on them. I was so conflicted feeling extreme pleasure and pain at one time and I began to scream.

Suddenly, Sir Jace pushed off my ass and pulled my hips up while I still remained on my stomach, and he pushed his hard cock inside me down to the root! I gasped. “Oh fuck Sir, oh fuck!” Sir slapped my ass hard and began to power fuck into me so deep and forceful that my hips fell back to the bed and then he practically fucked me into the mattress. I bit down on my wrist to stifle my moans as the anal assault continued. Sir Jace was hitting my prostate over and over again, my cock was rigid and ready to fire. Lost in his own pleasure, Sir either didn’t care I was gonna shoot or he wanted me to. I was too far gone by this point, past the point of no return, and without even touching myself, jolts of cum shot out of me and spread between my stomach and the bed. It was gooey and sticky and warm. When I came so hard, my ass clamped down on Sir Jace so tightly which sent him over the edge as well.  Breathing hard over me, biting my shoulder blade, Sir gave me his second nut, planting his seed deep. Fuck that was fantastic!!

Sir was breathing hard on the back of my neck. He stayed inside of me for several minutes and I’d feel him twitch inside of me, it almost felt involuntary on his side. “Boy, I’ve missed that hole”. His hand slid under me and into the sticky mess. He brought his fingers up to my mouth and I began to lick. “Boy, you made a mess”.  “I did, Sir. I’m sorry” he just laughed in my ear and said “it’s okay, you’ll clean it up”. He rolled off of me, and I took the hint to lick off my own cum from the bed. Sir Jace took my soft cock in his hand and squeezed its length, causing a huge drop of cum to slip out of my piss slit. He took it into his finger and I opened my mouth to accept it. “Mmmmm” I moaned as I sucked.

Sir then opened his nightstand drawer and said, “I got something for you, boy”. It was wrapped in brown paper. “Open it”. I unwrapped and in it was another chastity device, it was called the Cellmate. It was black, and looked intimidating. I held it in my hand and looked for the lock. Sir then said, “there is no lock”, and he picked up his phone and said, “I still hold the key. I can unlock you from my phone”. I was speechless. “Only I can let you out, boy. Isn’t that great”?  Still speechless, he rubbed some lube onto my shaft and began to secure this new device on me. And then he raised his phone up making sure I looked over to see him open the app on his phone and press the button that caused the cage to snap and lock. I grabbed the cage and pulled on it. This was the snuggest fit of all. “Boy, I don’t see how you can cum when wearing this, not even when I fist you.” I sat there, passive, speechless, looking down at it, that reality setting in. Interestingly, it was not as heavy as the previous cage, it was lightweight, but much more constricting.

“Boy, this will be so good for you. You’ll see”. And Sir Jace reached over to hug me and we kissed. “Do you trust me, boy?” I nodded, “yes”. “I feel it’s time to take your chastity to the next level. You’ll cum only when I allow it. Lately, you’ve been cumming on your own or with other men. Now you’ll only cum with me. You’ll get used to it”. It was almost like his power of me inspired his cock to rise. The more he said the harder he became. He was getting off watching me process my new cage.

“Boy, I need to fuck you again, get on your side”. He curled up behind me and spooned me. His hard cock found my still wet hole and pushed inside. I’ll admit, I wasn’t present mentally as Sir Jace speared himself inside me. I was drifting off in thought. And then like a light switch, I began to accept my new predicament, I began to accept Sir Jace’s power over me, and I began to come alive, throwing my full self into this fuck. I wanted Sir Jace to fill me, to fuck me hard, to use me. I begged Sir Jace to fuck my pussy, to breed me, to mark me. I craved him, all of him. Once again Sir Jace bit my shoulder, squeezed me tight against him, fucking me with all his might, and blasting yet another load inside me with equal might. This may have been the most intense of the 3 orgasms he experienced that night.

While remaining inside me, I felt Sir Jace began to relax and a warm sensation began to fill me and i soon realized I was being pissed in. Sir Jace held onto me, emptying a long stream of golden piss inside me. He sighed as he relieved himself, using my well-bred hole as his personal urinal. When he finished, I knew I had no chance of keeping all that liquid inside me for too long and made a mad dash for the toilet to expel all his juices. Damn, that was a lot of piss and a lot of cum! Sir Jace is quite the bull!

I came back to the bedroom, it was getting late. Sir Jace patted the bed and called me to him. In a sleepy voice he said, “spend the night, boy”. He spooned me, kissed my neck, and we drifted off to sleep, holding me in his arms. It felt wonderful and I felt safe. I know I am beginning to have feelings for my Master and Keyholder, Jace and I’m beginning to wonder if he is feeling the same way about me?

Early in the morning, I felt his hard morning wood against my ass. While he was sleeping, I coated my hand with spit and rubbed it all over his cock, and slid down on it. I rocked my ass slowly back and forth on him. He didn’t wake up. It was true, I couldn’t find any position or any way to get myself off, but I did enjoy the sensation of his dick inside me. I began to rock back harder and I squeezed down tighter. I was determined to pull a load out of him no matter what it would take. Eventually, I bounced back hard enough to startle Sir Jace awake. He grabbed my hips and with some deep hard thrusts, in just a matter of minutes I was rewarded with a morning load…followed by his morning piss! I took both willingly, got out of bed and watched him lazily sleep as I went to the bathroom, brushed my teeth and made us coffee. Fuck, this was nice!