Coercive Control

The next morning, I was awoken, again, to the sound of loud rapping at my front door. I checked the time, 7:56AM. So much for a day of rest. I answered the door and Matt came on in. He had his backpack over his shoulder, which I’m sure was full of more things he would use to get me into trouble.

“Morning Grant, how’d you sleep? Glad you enjoyed yourself last night.”

“Thanks, I slept great actually, after a nice hot shower.”

“Bet that felt great. So many loads of piss I don’t know how you don’t still reek of it. Anyway, I’ve got a little training to get you started on this morning and needed to stop by before that morning wood woke you up and you jerked off. Why don’t you go lay on the bed, naked, and I’ll come explain?”

I went into the bedroom and heard Matt rummaging around in his backpack, then my kitchen, then freezer. What was he up to? He came in moments later with a towel. He pressed it against my groin, and I jumped! It was full of ice.

“Hold that there, boy. I need you soft and tiny.”

Matt then pulled something out of his backpack. It looked like a dick, but it was made of metal. It had a large ring on it and a shiny padlock on top. Oh no…

“Ever seen these, boy? Chastity cages are just what a boy like you could use every now and again to make sure you’re focusing your energy on more important matters than stroking your dick all day. Now you’ve lucked out because I’m not particularly fond of chastity. I like to play with my fag’s dick, so I won’t be locking you up for a long time. But I do find it very effective at keeping your balls pent up and pushing you to be even faggier than you know. Even faggier than being a human urinal at a gay club on a Saturday night, maybe?”

Matt removed the ice from my crotch. He then grabbed some coconut oil out of his backpack and stroked it on my dick and balls. He began slipping the ring of the cage over my shaft and pushed my balls through. He then quickly pushed my dick into the tube of the cage and clicked the padlock shut. Not moments later, I started growing an erection from the fondling of my genitals. My dick pushed the cage out and the ring slid down my balls until it was tugging on them. It pinched but was not unbearable.

“That’ll go down in a bit, and over time your body will just learn that there’s no use getting hard. Now, don’t worry about your dick shrinking, that doesn’t happen unless you keep it on for fucking ever. I’m not ever gonna force you to wear it for very long. But, since I’m such a nice Dom, I’m gonna let you decide how long you’ll be locked up for.”

I looked at Matt, confused. He then reached down to his backpack and pulled out a massive dildo. This thing was huge. Matt couldn’t even get his fingers wrapped all the way around. It had a skinnier head but got thicker than a beer can at the bottom, where a fat silicone nut sack hung.

“10 inches long. 3 inches wide. Your hole will be a cunt by the time you’re riding this bad boy. The cage comes off when you can get this fully inside you. Lucky for you, I’ve brought you some more intermediate toys so you can work yourself up.”

Matt pulled three smaller dildos out of his bag. Still massive, but all different sizes, working their way up to the big guy. Matt laid them all out in a line in front of me.

“Lengths: 8, 9, 9.5 inches. Widths: 2, 2.5, 2.75 inches. Even the smallest is bigger than anything I’ve shoved in you before, but you’ll take it like a champ in no time. Let’s start that training now.”

Matt grabbed the smallest dildo and carried it back out of the bedroom. I followed close behind. He stood the dildo up on the dining table and sat down in the chair at the head of the table.

“Climb on up and show me what you got, boy.”

I did as instructed and kneeled on the table, over the dildo. Matt handed me some lube and I greased up the silicone cock before lowering myself down onto it. I held the chastity cage up against my body, as it was heavy and swinging around a lot. I put some weight on the dildo, and after some relaxing, the head popped in. Matt applauded from his seat. I looked back at him and he was pulling his dick out of his shorts and began stroking it slowly. I turned back around, took a deep breath, and pushed further down the dildo. After about 6 inches in, I hit a wall with it and it was painful to go further. I pulled back out and slowly bounced up and down, invading my hole with this beast of a toy. And this was just the beginning. I was gonna need to put in work if I wanted to cum antime soon.

Speaking of that cage, I was fully hard again, and it was pulling at my nuts. The pain was dull ,but I knew I couldn’t keep riding this cock forever or my nuts would really start hurting. That would be my challenge, I guess. I couldn’t use the toys for long before I had to stop because of the cage. But I couldn’t get the cage off until I used the toys to train. Matt sure was sadistic sometimes.

I continued bouncing on the dildo and decided to try inserting it deeper again. I sat back down, and with a deep breath, I put some weight on it. It pressed against me deep in my ass, and I put more and more weight on it slowly, until pop! All at once, I opened up and swallowed the entire dildo. I was sitting on my dining table with a 2-inch-wide piece of cock in my ass.

“Good boy, bounce on it for me, boy” Matt encouraged, as he fisted his cock more vigorously.

I pulled back up and rode the dildo for a bit, slowly at first, then getting into a good rhythm. It did not take long though, before I had to stop because of my nuts. I pulled off the dildo and ran into the bedroom to fetch that towel of ice. I pressed it against the metal cage, cooling it down and shrinking my erect dick until it was just a nub again. My balls had turned blue from lack of circulation but were returning to normal. I emerged from the bedroom and Matt was still jerking off.

“Why don’t you come finish me off? I gotta head out, and you’ve got your work cut out for ya boy.”

I knelt at Matt’s feet and sucked his cock until he fed me a fat wad of cum.

“Thanks, boy. Now I know you’re gonna be eager to try stuffing that big toy in your ass first thing, but be smart. I don’t need you hurting that hole. You may not want to, but your hole’s a muscle and muscles need rest days. Keep me updated on your progress this week.”

With that, Matt headed out. I spent the next couple hours in a cycle of stuffing my hole and icing my balls. I could use the dildo for about 30 minutes before needed to lose my hard on and wait to recover. It was infuriating. It didn’t help wither that I was leaking precum through the hole in the tip of the cage. I wanted to palm it and smear it on my hard dick so bad but there was no way. After a bit, I tried sitting on dildo #2, but it was no use, my hole wouldn’t even pop the head inside yet. I decided to call it quits for the day.

Monday morning, I headed in to work. It felt strange because I was wearing not just my collar, but a cage in my pants as well. I stopped in the restroom on my way to my desk to take a leak and adjust my cage in my pants, but when I walked in, Steven was at the urinal. He looked over at my and got a shit-eating grin on his face.

“Hey there, Grant. You came in here to help a brother out? Why don’t you get on your knees so I can give you a drink?”

I averted my gaze and walked past Steven to a stall, but as I passed him, he reached his hand out to grope me, feeling my chastity cage.

“Well, well, this is new. You didn’t have that on at the club. Who’s got you under lock and key then?”

“Uh… just myself.” I tried to lie.

“You’re a shit liar. Who is he? Met him at the club I bet. You let a daddy take you home that night?”

I pushed past Steven and locked myself in the stall. He decided to be done teasing me and left the bathroom. After adjusting and composing myself, I left and headed to Matt’s office. I looked back down the hall and saw Steven watching me, and then his jaw dropped. Fuck, he had just figured it out.

“Matt, big trouble, Steven knows I’m your slave!” I said as I closed the door.’

“The temp who pissed on you this weekend? Don’t fucking worry about him. I told you if he gives you any trouble, I’d handle it.”

“Well he was already giving me trouble, but that’s beside the point. He groped me just now and was trying to guess who locked me up. Then he saw me come straight to you. God I’m an idiot.”

“Chill the fuck out. I’ll talk to Steven. You have work to worry about anyway. You got that hole stretched yet?”

“Not yet.”

“Then I got nothing for ya, scram.”

I needed a distraction from Steven. Over the next couple days, I trained my hole every day. The first couple days, I just did an hour or two after the gym every night, but by Wednesday, I needed to stuff my hole first thing in the morning and again at night. Wednesday night, dildo #2 popped in and I was able to work it all the way in. I tried dildo #3 but it would not go in until next Sunday, a week from when I started this quest. A week’s worth of cum sitting in my balls encouraging me to hurry up and finish it.

Sunday night, when I got dildo #3 in, I immediately tried out dildo #4, the final task. Sadly, it did not work. I was so annoyed, but I had to keep working at it. I texted Matt to tell him I had gotten dildo #3 in though, and he asked for proof. I set up my phone camera to take a timed picture and sat on the dildo, snapping a pic, and sending it to him.

Good faggot. Now show me those pussy lips.

I snapped a pic of my gaping hole and sent it. I received a devil emoji in return.

I continued working my hole, more motivated than ever, and finally. It happened. The glorious dildo #4 had just popped into my hole and slid all the way inside. It had been ten full day, Sunday morning to next Tuesday night. I texted Matt again that I had succeeded.

Great job boy! No need to send proof, you’ll show me in person tomorrow. Bring that bad boy to work with you.

I brought the dildo with me to work the next morning, along with the bottle of lube. I carried them in a backpack and wasted no time getting to Matt’s office.

“I assume that’s your toy, boy. I have a meeting here in a bit, so we will talk after lunch. Leave the backpack here. I don’t need Steven rifling around in it.”

“Did you talk to him? He hasn’t bothered me at all.”

“Yeah, I spun him a little story, a tale of almost getting fired, blackmail, and faggot training.” Matt winked at me. “Stop worrying. He won’t bother you anymore.”

Thank God. I left my dildo with Matt and got some work done throughout the morning. At noon, I went back to Matt’s office, and he was waiting for me. He already had the dildo out and lubed and had his dick in his hand.

“Alright, boy, get up on the desk and show me your stuff.”

I climbed up, similar to as I had done on my dining table 10 days ago. I aligned the tip of the dick to my hole and pressed into it. The head popped in with ease and I slowly slid down the shaft until I was about 6 inches in. I had hit my roadblock, but I relaxed, breathed, and arched my back as I pressed a little firmer. The dildo popped deeper in, and I continued slowly sliding down. I pulled up and bounced on it a few times to show off. That made Matt chuckle as he stroked his cock. Finally, I threw my ass back and the dildo sunk fully into me until my ass cheeks were touching Matt’s desk.

“Holy fuck, boy, that’s so fucking hot. I knew you’d conquer that thing quick. Your hole is gonna feel so good, not gonna need any fucking warmup anymore either. Turn around.”

I spun around till I faced Matt, dildo still inside me, and he grabbed the chastity key and unlocked me. As he pulled the cage off, my dick grew in his hand. He stroked our cocks together, and not a minute later he blew his load all over my dick. He used his load as lube to stroke me off until I shot my load as well. Ten days’ worth of cum erupted out of my body and over my shoulder, splattering on the carper behind Matt’s desk. More cum shot out and covered my chest as well. Matt stood up and walked around behind me.

“Slide up off that toy now, boy, nice and slow.”

I did as I was told, and I could tell Matt was impressed with my gaping cunt as the dildo fell out of my hole.

“God, I can’t wait till I fuck you again, faggot.”

Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoyed! Please rate the story and feel free to comment with any constructive criticism or hopes for where Grant will find himself in the coming chapters!