The past couple of months have been very busy for me. Between Jace, Master James, and Sir William, I’d been getting all kinds of action. Serving these Doms was everything I ever dreamed of and so much more. I was degrading and debasing myself to lower and lower places, psychologically and physically. Doling out blow jobs, taking dick up my ass, fists, piss, CBT, nipple play, getting spit on, verbally humiliated, spanked, flogged, and whipped. If I had any true faggot friends, I’d be the envy of all of them. The one friend I did have, Adam, thinks I’m a freak and wants nothing to do with me.
What’s been even more challenging is never saying no to any of them, especially Jace who is not only my keyholder, but my Alpha Dom. He takes priority over the others and probably always will.
He hasn’t texted me since he’d been away for work, and likely because he’s pissed off at me for hooking up with Dash behind his back. Dash tricked me and sent a video to Jace with me starring in it. There was no getting out of it. Add to that that it’s Locktober and soon to be No Nut November, Jace was in no rush to contact me. He knows the worst punishment he can dole out is ignoring me. I’m an attention whore, and I crave his especially.
I’d stepped out of what was permissible. Jace knew about Sir William and Master James. Heck, Jace unlocked me for a night just so Sir William could flog and whip my dick, but it went right back into its cage afterwards. Jace actually knew Master James from the Onyx leather group so it didn’t bother him so much that I was with someone he knew. Master James respected that Jace was my keyholder and primary, and the few times we did play, he respected all of Jace’s boundaries. I hadn’t had a chance to confess to Jace about the mind altering orgasm I’d experienced while serving as a human latrine at the sex club. That was all on me. Master James didn’t even touch me so I couldn’t lay the blame on anyone but myself.
I tried texting Jace a couple of times this week without any response. I really messed up big time. I had to find a way to make it up to him.
I had a key to his place somewhere in my apartment from when Jace had a dog several years ago. He used to have me stay there to look after Eggplant (his dog’s name) while he traveled. I decided to look for it and I also decided if I found it, I would clean his place and do his laundry and maybe he’d forgive me just a little bit.
So that’s what I did. I went to Jace’s place every day after work and little by little, I had it sparking clean. Then I thought it would be even better if I bought Jace his favorite beer and stocked up his refrigerator with it.
So, I stopped by the liquor store after work, bought 3 six packs which I struggled to carry and as I set one down to open his door, there he was in the flesh!
“Oh, you’re back!”, I said.
He grabbed me by the arm and pulled me inside. The beers tumbled out of my hand into the foyer.
“You fucking little shit! You think buying me beer is gonna fix what you did?”
“No”, I said meekly.
“You defied me hole! I told you if you played with that meathead no more dick for you! You better get the fuck out of my house before I beat the living shit out of you! Fucking piece of shit! Good for nothing fuck hole! Get out of here!”
I opened the door and slammed it shut and ran as fast as I could.
When I stoped running I started to tear up. My libido ruined everything. I sobbed like a baby in the middle of the street grieving over the loss of Jace, and his beautiful cock.
I tried to pull myself together when some older man saw me in distress.
He was pretty handsome looking in a DILF way. Six two, 200, full head of silver hair and silver thick beard, sparkling blue eyes. He happened to be walking in my direction when he saw me.
“Hey there son, are you ok? Is there anything you need?”
I found words through my tears.
“Oh, you wouldn’t understand. I’ll be ok.”
“Are you sure? You know, I’ve been around. I’ve heard it all. What is it? Boyfriend trouble?”
“Something like that. Wait, how’d you know I’m gay?”
“Seriously? Just get a good look at ya. It doesn’t take a rocket scientist to figure that out.”
I had a moment of clarity and thought maybe the universe sent me this hot daddy in my time of need.
“Well, my keyholder is really mad at me and he threw me out of his apartment.”
“Come again. Son. Did you say keyholder? I’m not quite sure I’m following. What is a keyholder?”
“Forget it. I’m sorry. I’ll be ok.”
“No, no, it’s fine. Hey, you really look like you can use a friend and I was just heading to grab a drink. Why don’t you join me?”
“Are you sure? I don’t want to intrude.”
“I’m happy to have a companion. I was just going to be sitting by myself anyway. Come with me, my treat.”
“Ok, I appreciate you listening to me. Which bar do you go to?”
When he told me the name I was pretty surprised. It’s the same gay bar that Jace likes.
“You’re gay? You don’t give gay vibes to me”, I said.
“What does that even mean?”, he said.
“Well, I guess nothing. Now that I think about it, Jace is pretty straight passing, too, and that is his favorite bar.
“Jace? As in Jace Williams on 21st street?”
“Yeah!”
“What a small world. I haven’t seen him since I moved out of that building 10 years ago. We used to go to the bar together all the time until I moved and you know how that goes, you promise to keep in touch and life gets in the way.”
“What a small world!”, I said.
We walked into the bar and we found two seats together.
“So you have me intrigued, son. What is a keyholder?”
After I took a couple of sips of a very strong Cosmo, I was ready to spill the tea.
“It’s someone who holds the key to my cock cage?”
“What? I must be really out of the loop these days. A cock cage?”
“Yeah, it’s a form of chastity. It keeps my dick unavailable for jerking off or fucking. It’s a form of denial.”
“So Jace is your keyholder? That guy was always so kinky. I’m not surprised.”
“Yes, that’s right.”
We were both half way through our drinks when the old silver daddy, Walt, asked me more questions.
“So what happened? Why did he throw you out of his place? You look like such an attractive, decent young man.”
“I disrespected his wishes. He told me not to hook up with this weightlifter guy and I did. Jace was away for work and the guy took some video and sent it to Jace.”
“That’s pretty bad. I can see why he’d be upset with you.”
“I know. It’s just that I’m always so fucking horny. Wearing this thing on my dick makes me nuts sometimes and I made a really bad decision.”
Walt ordered us another round and he was becoming more loose, as was I.
“Would it be out of bounds if I asked to see this cage that got you into so much trouble?”
I couldn’t resist his charm, nor his beautiful eyes. And I think I noticed the bulge growing in his jeans as we were talking.
“Yeah, I don’t mind showing it to you.”
“Great. Let me see it.”
“Here? Right now?”
“Yes. Why not? We’re at a gay bar, nobody will even notice.”
I stood up from the bar stool and pulled down my pants and jock strap and showed Walt my black Cobra cage.
“Hmmm. Interesting. It looks so small. I couldn’t fit into something like that, I’m way too big. Can I feel it? Do you mind?”
“Go right ahead.”
I love it when guys are into my cage. It’s such a turn on.
Walt’s soft hand was warm to the touch as it cupped around my cock cage and shook it.
“It’s lighter than I thought it would be, but you’re not getting out of it any time soon”
“Nope, especially now that Jace isn’t talking to me. He has both keys. And he had a locksmith change out the mechanism so the universal key won’t work.”
“That sounds a lot like Jace. Now that I think of it, he was always on the sadistic side.”
“What am I going to do?”
“For now you’re gonna have a last round with me, ok?”
“I’ve already had too much, Walt. You’re too kind, but I should go.”
“Nonsense! Do you want my help or not?”
“Yes”
“Then sit your behind back down here and have another drink!”
Walt was getting more indignant with every sip and not exactly in control of his words.
He sat for several minutes saying nothing before placing his hand on my thigh.
“I think I know how to help you, son.”
“You do?”
“Yes, I do, but first I’d like you to help me.”
“Ok, how?”
“My dick hasn’t been this hard in so many years. Seeing that cage of yours was fucking hot. If you allow me to fuck you with your jock off, I’ll help you with Jace.”
“So if I sleep with you, you’re gonna help me with Jace? You promise?”
Walt held up his right hand and put it on his heart.
“I’m a man of my word.”
“Ok, then let’s do it. I’ll do anything to fix things with Jace.”
“I can see that. Finish up your drink. I wanna take you home before I lose my boner!”
Walt through a wad of cash on the counter and we left the bar and walked several blocks in the opposite direction of my apartment.
His building was high-end with a front desk attendant.
“Nice to see you, Walt”, the gentlemen said.
“Nice to see you, too, Pete. This is my new friend, Richie.”, he said kind of sloppily.
Pete gave me a wink, probably knowing I was there to sleep with his tenant.
We selected the 11 button on the elevator and when we got off and Walt opened the apartment door, it was like I’d stepped into a tropical paradise. Open spaces filled with beach like decor in the middle of the city.
“Welcome. I know what you’re thinking. I love the beach and can’t there too often so I’ve brought the beach to me.”
“That’s great. This place is great.”
“Come on, we don’t have time to chit chat we have work to do. Take off your clothes. Everything goes!”
I stripped off all of my stuff in seconds having had lots of past practice.
“Oh there it is. Wait! I’ll be right back.”
Walt walked back in the room with a magnifying glass and held it right over my cage.
“Now I can see it much better. It’s so tiny, you know.”
Being dick shamed was something I was used to and actually enjoyed.
“Yes, I’ve been told. Some guys call it my nub, or baby carrot, or baby dick”
“Cute. I love seeing it all confines like that. It’s really turning me on.”
Walt pulled his dick out of his jeans, and it was a massive dick. He was right, it never would have fit in my small dick lock, it was more than double the length, topping out at probably eleven thick inches.
“You see how hard my dick is for you, son? You know how many years it’s been since my dick even got this hard? At my age, any erection is a gift. I don’t want it to go to waste.”
Walt took me into his bedroom and pushed me down on his bed.
He pulled a tube of lube from his side table and then made his way back to the foot of the bed.
“Spread that ass for me, son.”
I laid on my back, my ass at the edge of the mattress. I lifted my legs up and used my forearms to hold them up just under my kneecaps,
“What a pretty hole! I can see why Jace liked you with a hole like that.”
Walt was lubricating his dick meat and when sufficiently coated. Brought my ass right up to the tip of his cock. I felt my ring open as it pried my lips open and dug in a couple of inches.
My hole was burning. He was so huge and long. I hoped I could take this.
Walt let me adjust for a minute.
“You want more boy?”
“Yes please.”
Walt ever so slowly pushed more inches inside of me. It felt like a wrist inside me he was extraordinarily thick.
“Just relax that hole and let me in boy. Deep breaths.”
“Ohhhh fuck!”, I cried out when he bottomed out.
“There it is. I knew you could do it. Feels so good, boy.”
It felt like an anaconda invaded my ass it was so deep.
Walt once again held my caged dick in his hand.
“Looks like only one of us is man enough to sling his dick tonight, and it certainly isn’t you. Fuck! Look at it. Pretty useless, isn’t it boy?”
“Yes Sir”
Walt was getting off on humiliating my locked dick, and so was I. He was pulling his ass back and slamming his big dick all the way back inside me.
“Tell me that your little locked nub is useless, boy. I want to hear it.”
“My little locked nub is useless, Sir.”
I remembered some of the things Jace used to say to me often.
“I’m just a hole. That’s all I’m good for. A cum receptacle. I don’t know why god gave me balls since I’m not man enough to have them. I’m just a low-life faggot. My dick needs to be locked!”
Walt was plowing my hole harder now, so I kept it going. My fingers were clawing at his hairy chest I was being pounded out by this foxy daddy.
“Fuck boy! You’re gonna make me cum! I’ve never fucked a locked fag before!”
“Fuck me daddy! Fuck my faggot hole! Make me your personal cumdumpster!”
“That’s it locked boy! Tell daddy what you are, what you need!”
“I’m a locked faggot, daddy! Just a pig hole! I need your load to feel alive, daddy! Feed my faggot boy hole, daddy!”
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! You’re fucking gonna make me shoot, cage boy!”
Walt’s grip on my cage increased. My little balls were being squeezed down hard in his fingers.
“Yeah boy! You like it when I press on your tiny balls? They feel empty. You feel my big hefty balls bouncing against your ass, fag boy?”
“Yes daddy! Your balls are so big. Please use my fuck hole! Fill me with your seed, daddy!”
Walt let go of my balls and placed my feet on his pecs and pressed forward, allowing my hole to open more so he could fuck me even deeper.
“Ohhhhh fuck! Yeah locked boy! Your fuck hole is ready for me now! I’m gonna fuckin’ blow my nut deep in that pig hole!”
I held onto the back of Walt’s neck as he pounded me out. Walt fucked me like a machine!
“Ohhhh fuck! Here it comes fag boy! Ohhhh yeah! Take daddy’s nut! Ohhhhh yesss! Ohhhhh fuckkk!”
Walt collapsed on my chest after blowing deep inside me. I caressed his back until he pried himself off of me.
“Shit! I felt like I was in my twenties again. That was amazing. Sorry if I got a little carried away. It’s my first time fucking a locked boy, and it was fucking fantastic.”
“It’s ok, daddy. I really enjoyed how you let loose and used my pig hole. Thank you, daddy.”
“So, I promised you I’d help you if you helped me.”
“Yes, I remember.”
“You know, Jace owes me one and I’m gonna cash in just for you. Get your clothes back on and take me over to his place.”
“Ok daddy”
I couldn’t believe this was true. Was Walt really going to be my knight in shining armor?
We walked 10 blocks over to Jace’s building. Walt knocked on his apartment door.
“Hey Jace, it’s me, Walt. Remember me?”
Jace answered the door wearing black basketball shorts, no shirt.
“Hey Walt! What’s it been, 10 years at least?”
I was standing just outside the door way, out of sight.
“Yeah buddy, it’s great to see you. You’re looking really good, Jace.”
“So are you old man. What can I do for you? What brings you by?”
“I seem to have found something that belongs to you and I wanted to return it.”
“Oh yeah? What’s that?”
Walt pushed me through the door.
“Your fuck hole. Seems to me you did a great job breaking him in, Jace.”
“You can keep him. I don’t have any use for disobedient fuck holes.”
“Jace, it’s clear to me that this cocksucker is smitten for you. I found him crying out in the middle of the street.”
“I should really give him something to cry about!”, Jace said tersely, with a balled up fist.
“Now, now Jace. Keep your temper in check. Hey, do you remember that time when I had to bail you out all those years ago?”
“What? Why would you even bring that up in front of this pig hole? I made a mistake, that’s all it was, Walt.”
“Exactly. You made a mistake. We all make mistakes. Some big, some small, right Jace?”
“So what’s your point Walt?”
“My point is, your faggot can’t help himself. You were out of town and he needed cock. It’s a natural instinct for a pig hole like him. Now I want you to do me a favor, Jace. I want you to forgive him, for me, as payback for when I helped you out.”
“You want me forgive this whore? For you?”
“Yes, and I’ll never bring up your arrest ever again. Scouts honor!”
“Dammit Walt! Nobody knows about that night except for you, and now this piece of shit! Why you be playin me like this?”
“I don’t like it either, Jace, but look at him. You have locked him up for so long, you can’t hold him accountable for seeking another Alpha’s dick. He can’t help himself. You made him this way!”
“I did, didn’t I? Keeping this faggot locked up has made him lose his mind. I can see that. Did you fuck him, Walt?”
“I did”
“You liked fucking my slut hole, did you?”
“I did. You trained him well.”
“He took your horse cock with no problem?”
“He did. You should be proud.”
“Hey fucktard! You liked my buddy’s big white dick?”
“Yes”
“You tell my buddy Walt you are nothing but a worthless pig hole, faggot?”
“Yes.”
“Well, you want to come in for a beer Walt? You came all this way to bring this little backstabbing bitch back to me. It’s the least I could do.”
“No, no. I already had a few drinks tonight and I think you might like some time reacquainting with your fag boy. It was great to see you, Jace. Don’t be a stranger.”
Walt left me alone with Jace. I was trembling.
“Are you afraid of me, pig hole?”
“Yes”
“You should be. You’re lucky I like Walt or I’d throw you out on your ass. Since you’re here, make yourself useful, bring me a beer, hole!”
Jace turned on some sports game and I retrieved his beer, opened the bottle cap and set it down on his side table. Jace lit a joint and took a few hits.
“What are standing around for, hole? You’re not a decoration. Pull my dick out and start making me forget you’re a fucking disobedient piece of shit.”
“Yes, ok.”, I mumbled.
Inside I couldn’t have been happier. I was going to get Jace’s dick after all. I couldn’t believe my luck. Once again my locked dick brought me more dick and brought me back to my keyholder, Jace.
I pulled his shorts down and took my familiar place between Jace’s legs. I’ve been in this position so many times, the carpet is worn out. I almost cried happy tears tasting Jace’s beauty. I went all the way, no hands, deep throating my Jace’s meat.
“You might be on my shit list for a while fuckface, but you sure know how to suck my dick!”
Jace was in no rush to get off. In between fetching him a few more beers, I worshipped his balls and his shaft until the game was over and his team won.
Jace pushed me off his dick.
“I need to piss, pig hole. Open ya mouth.”
Jace stood tall over me and I wrapped my lips lightly around his plump cock.
Jace held my head down as he relived his bladder down my throat. I thought he’d let go when his stream ended, but he had other ideas.
Jace manhandled me and pushed my back against the sofa, bending my head back on an angle. Grabbing with both hands around the sides of my head, Jace started face fucking he. His heavy balls slammed up into my chin on every down stroke. I was drooling everywhere.
“This is why I keep you around, pig hole. Nobody takes dick better than you. Fucking pig hole! Show me what you are, faggot!”
I wanted to please Jace so badly. I wanted him to use me. To want to use me. To fuck my face with his dick. After he threw me out, I thought I’d never be doing this again. I surrendered my throat to him.
“Such a good mouth hole pig boy! I can feel my dick in your throat. Fucking hot, pig!”
Jace leaned over me, holding on to the back of the sofa as he pinned me down with his fuck stick. Relentlessly gliding his dick meat deeper down my esophagus, I felt his dick head passing through my tonsils.
Most guys give a warning they’re about to shoot. Not Jace, he just does it because he can. Like it’s his right to use his property anyway he chooses.
I did hear him grunting as his cock fired off hot spurts of his semen straight down my throat. His cock twitched eight or nine times, spraying his ball juice.
When he dismounted, I was overjoyed.
“Thank you! Oh thank you for using my throat and gifting me with your seed.”
I even lowered myself and kissed Jace’s feet.
He wasn’t all that impressed.
“Stop groveling cumbucket! We both know you still have lots of work to do if you’re ever gonna get my dick in your ass again. I’m gonna make you earn it, you’ll see. Now get your fucking ass out of here. I had a long day and I need to go to bed.”
I left Jace’s place and sent a text to Walt.
“Thank you daddy”
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