Previously
Josh made it through the first segment of the Caging Ceremony, the Supplication, where he was bukkaked by his fellow Charges.
Upon returning to the altar for the remainder of the ceremony, Josh noticed two new things. First was a pedestal upon which was a small box, presumably the chastity cage. More ominously, the second was the fuck bench that had been in the right transept, had been moved to the altar as well. As he got closer, he also noticed, oddly, there appeared to be a silver bucket with a bag of ice in it. He looked down to see his hardening cock, and it all began to make sense.
The Charges escorted Josh to the center of the altar and presented him to Caine and Jason.
Jason spoke first.
“Josh, you have been Supplicated. Do you understand what that means”
“Yes, Sir” Josh replied, looking him boldly in the eye.
“Tell me” Commanded Jason.
Josh had no idea if there was a right answer, but he began anyway, “The Charges, my new brothers, have welcomed me into their fraternity by honoring me with their seed.”
“Did you consume their seed?” Jason asked.
“As best I could Sir”, he responded, slightly in jest.
“And what else?”
Josh thought for a moment and added, “Brother David, representing them all, accepted my seed.”
“And…” Caine asked.
“I think he liked it?” Josh guessed.
Jason, trying not to laugh, responded, “Good. You have passed the first test. Now we move to the Oath of Chastity.”
Attempting to regain the gravity of the moment, he addressed Josh, “We take this very seriously. When you take the oath, you are bound to obey it. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir. I’ve given it much thought and I’m eager to submit….” glancing to Caine he added reverently, “…to my Keyholder.”
“Good boy” Jason continued, sending shivers up Josh’s spine. He handed the box to Caine who opened it revealing the cage.
Caine held the opened box as Jason began the ceremony, “Josh, before anything is taken from you, you are asked only this: ‘Do you feel the weight of your wanting as you stand here?’”
Josh replied, “I do, Sir”.
Jason continued, “Do you recognize that wanting—not release, but the ongoing, unfulfilled ache you will experience—is what has brought you forward?”
Josh, “I do, Sir.”
Jason, “Do you surrender that ache willingly to your Master? Do you cherish the ache, not to be erased but for him to hold, for him to shape, for him to make meaningful?”
Josh, “I do, Sir.”
Jason, “Do you understand that from this moment, your pleasure is no longer yours,
no longer answered immediately, your pleasure is in the hands of your Master, and your Master alone?”
Josh, trying to suppress his happiness responded , “I do, Sir.”
Jason continued, “When your desire rises unbidden, when your ache intensifies, will you understand your Master has a plan, that his desires supersede your own, and that you’re not guaranteed reward?”
Josh, now quietly, “I do, Sir”
Jason, “Kneel Josh. Not because you are small—but because you are strong, and what you offer is precious enough to be guarded. Stay on your knees.”
Jason then turned to Caine, and continued, “Sir Caine, do you understand that your Charge is not a possession, but a sheltered one, waiting for care?”
Caine responded, “I do, Sir Jason.”
Jason continued, “Will you accept the magnitude of your authority…that your every desire, will be the centerpiece of your Charge’s life. That your lust will be held and magnified tenfold by your Charge?”
Caine, “I do, Sir Jason”.
Jason, “Do you promise to protect, care for, and caress your Charge, especially when you inflict moments of restraint, anguish, and pain?”
Caine, “I promise, Sir Jason”.
Jason, “Will you hold your denial not as absence, but as presence delayed, knowing that
that your Charge longs for your pleasure, lives for your pleasure, aches for your pleasure?”
Caine, “I do, Sir”
Jason concluded, “Sir Caine, receive the key and administer the Cage.” Jason then turned to Josh to conclude the ceremony:
“Josh, what is closed now is not silenced.
What is restrained is not diminished.
From this moment forward, desire does not end—it waits.”
Caine picked up the cage from the box and looked down and wasn’t surprised to see Josh’s cock, swollen and throbbing with a bead of precum at the tip, impossible to cage. Expecting this, he reached down to the silver bucket and retrieved a plastic bag of melting ice and gently applied it to Josh’s groin.
Josh wanted to howl but knew better and silently gasped.
Without breaking eye contact, Caine fondled Josh’s softening cock as if wishing it farewell. Josh groaned appreciatively, and mouthed the words, ‘Thank you, Sir’. Using his other hand, Caine tucked Josh’s semi-hard cock into the cold metal tube and secured the base around his balls. Caine clicked it closed with a sound that echoed throughout the former church. Recognizing the gravity of the moment, he snapped the padlock shut, reverently kissed the key, and hung it around his neck.
Trying to conceal the tears in his eyes, Caine pulled Josh’s face to his and said quietly, “You are mine now, Josh.”
Josh, unable to contain his emotion as well, simply responded, “I am, Sir” and the two kissed passionately to wild applause.
Quick to interrupt the celebration, Jason stepped in, “The ritual isn’t complete until the Consecration”, he announced. “Sir Caine, have you determined how you will Consecrate your Charge?”
“I have, Sir Jason”, Caine replied, and then leaned in and conferred privately with Jason.
“Yes, Sir Caine”, Jason replied and nodded. “That will be acceptable.”
Then Jason turned to Josh, but addressed the entire room, “Josh, the Consecration is a sacred act in which your Keyholder physically manifests his dominance in the presence of the other Keyholders and their Charges. It enshrines the pact you have agreed to for all to see. The nature of the act is his prerogative. He has told me what it will be and I have approved. Sir Caine, please begin.”
Wearing just a leather jock strap, Caine faced the audience, ceremonially pulled off the pouch, displayed his cock to the cheering crowd, and laid on the bench, face up. He began to seductively stroke himself, all the while staring at Josh. The crowd quickly quieted wondering what would come next. Eventually he motioned for Josh to straddle him and slide down on his cock, using the knee pads to stand on. Josh hovered over Caine on the pads and took Caine’s hands to steady himself. Eyes still locked, they looked at each other with a mixture of love, tenderness, and fear of the unknown. Caine lined up Josh’s hole at the tip of his cock and with his hands on Josh’s hips, very, very slowly lowered him onto it.
Both of them savored this important moment, so Josh was intentionally deliberate and, playing to the crowd, slightly dramatic as he lowered himself onto his Master’s towering spear. He descended so slowly the Charge’s vicariously experienced every inch of penetration along with Josh. Once there, he cried out for the audience and the room erupted in applause.
Josh lived for the feeling he had now. His ass filled with the man who now owned him, witnessed by the brotherhood he was being welcomed into.
They both groaned at once and Caine pulled Josh down to him so they were now nose-to-nose. “Feel good, Little Man?” he asked.
“Better than good, Daddy”, he smiled.
The feeling was so intense, Josh began to slowly bob up and down Josh’s steel rod. Although he wasn’t vertical, he could horizontally slide up and down Caine’s body to take more of his cock.
Pulling Josh even closer so they were torso-to-torso, but with Josh still fully impaled, Caine asked, “How does that feel Little Man?”
“Can we stay like this forever?” Josh asked. “That’s how it feels”.
“We could, but there’s more…” Caine said with a bit of a smirk.
Josh pulled back, said nothing, but gave him a quizzical look.
Caine held Josh in his arms, slowly and seductively thrusting into him from below. Josh pushed back using the foot pads for leverage. His cock and balls were crushed in the cage, but his hole was sending electrical charges throughout his body, and that was all that mattered. And feeling the warmth and overwhelming horniness of the observers made it even more erotic. Josh’s body glowed with the knowledge that his consummation was being witnessed publicly. So much so that he squeezed Caine’s cock hard with the walls of his hole to hopefully pull the cum right out of him.
“Not so fast, Little Man”, Caine admonished him. We’re only halfway there”
Confused, Josh slowed down and asked, “Halfway, Sir”.
“Yeah, boy. Your secret crush, Sir Jason is joining us,” he said with a smile.
Caine had “shared” Josh with Jason at nearly every BDSM session they’d had in The Chapel. In fact, Jason would often face fuck Josh while Caine fucked him from behind on this same bench. Anticipating the same, Josh expected to see Jason’s cock waiting for him, but he felt something else entirely. At that precise moment, Josh felt a cock, presumably Jason’s, pressing into his hole, the same hole that was already occupied by Caine.
Josh seized up and instinctively tightened his hole.
“SIR!” Josh whispered, “I….don’t…know….”
Caine didn’t let him finish. He grabbed the sides of his head with his hands, peered into his eyes, and said, “Yes you can, Little Man. I know you can. You’ll do it for me. You know how special Sir Jason is to both of us. I want you to do this for me…for us”.
Josh had been given his marching orders, and he was resolved to never, especially tonight, disappoint his Master.
Caine continued, “I know it won’t be easy, so I smuggled something in with me to make it a little easier”, and he pulled out a fresh bottle of poppers from his jock.
Josh dropped his head onto Caine’s and kissed his passionately, “Thank you, sir, thank you!” he cried.
On cue, Jason started to slowly press in, stopping immediately after he breached Josh’s rectum.
He heard Jason’s voice from behind him, “I’m in men”, he said. “I’m not stopping”
“POPPERS, Please Sir” Josh begged. He’d used them before and knew what a difference they made when bottoming.
Caine carefully unscrewed the bottle and, using both hands, gave Josh two long hits in each nostril, which flowed through his body. Jason slid in further and Josh opened him up almost instantly. He felt the burn of his stretched hole…part pain, part sting, and the essence of pleasure. Jason continued to slowly slide in, every millimeter burning with pain and lust in Josh’s hole. Josh and Caine locked eyes and spoke wordlessly….
Caine: I love you so much. You’re such a fucking stud.
Josh: This hurst so much. But it’s so worth it.
Caine: Take it for me. I’m right there with you.
Josh: I’ve never felt anything like this. I’m….so….full.
Caine: He’s almost in. Your two men in you at the same time. We’ll remember this forever.
Josh: I think he’s in. I can’t believe I’m taking both of you.
Josh was right. Jason had matched the depth of Caine’s penetration. The two cocks were squeezed into Josh’s tight hole, stretching it further than he’d ever imagined possible. All three of them were in heaven, so much so that both Caine and Jason feared the slightest movement would cause them to cum on the spot.
Caine himself himself onto Josh’s back essentially creating a “Josh Sandwich” with he and Caine the bread, and whispered to the two of them, “Keep going?”
Before Caine could answer, Josh cried, “Fuck. Yes!” and motioned for more poppers.
Caine gave him three long hits in each nostril which sent Josh flying. Staring deep into Caine’s eyes, he arched his back to encourage Jason to go deeper. Caine was so moved he began to thrust from the bottom seeming to double Josh’s pleasure/pain. “Yes….” Josh hissed. “YES!!!!....”
The three of them were on fire. Jason was fully penetrated from the top, Caine was thrusting rhythmically from the bottom, and Josh pushed him ass into both of them to take them even more deeply.
“One more…” Josh indicated and Caine delivered another set of hits.
That sent Josh over the top. “Fuck me, both of you!” he cried to the two of them as he maneuvered his ass to take them even deeper. They took turns pushing into him; when one would go deep, the other would pull back, and with every penetration, Josh would cry, “Fuck me….fuck me….fuck me….” until he was nearly breathless.
Then they changed it up and pushed in simultaneously, nearly sending Josh into orbit, feeling the immensity of their two cocks at once. “Oh…my…fucking…god…” he cried to no one and everyone.
He was overwhelmed with sensation: The two cocks, the poppers, the crowd, and not least of all the cage which smashed his swelling.
He looked and saw the remaining Keyholders crowding around the threesome, all stroking, many appearing to be close. There was one cock, off to the side, that was within reach, and without thinking, he stretched to take it in his mouth. Then another on his left which he stretched for as well. He was being assaulted with cocks and was becoming a savage.
Adding to the assault was the fact his cock was swelling well beyond the limits of the cage. In a way, he relished the pain because that was why he was here in the first place. To recognize and celebrate his chastity. But damn, it hurt.
He was somewhat relieved though when Caine and Jason simultaneously shouted, “I’m close” and “I’m cumming”, and seconds later felt quarts of hot jizz shooting into him. They continued to thrust and thrust until it seemed every drop had been eliminated. At about the same time, the two anonymous cocks Josh had been sucking and jerking shot their loads over Josh’s and Caine’s head, adding to the lustful debauchery.
It took some time for Caine, Jason, and Josh to untangle, but once they did, Jason tried to resume some sense of decorum. Most of the Keyholders had cum themselves, and the Charges, now re-caged, squirmed enviously in the background.
Now standing, Jason pulled Caine and Josh into his arms, one on each side and proclaimed to the group, “Josh, you have been Sublimated, you have been Caged, and you have been Consecrated. You are officially inducted into the Keyholders Club. Congratulations!” resulting in a huge cheer from the group.
The remainder of the evening was a blur for both Caine and Josh. They eventually retired to their apartment and relaxed in a hot bath which had now become a ritual after particularly epic sex. Once in bed, Josh crawled into Caine’s protective wingspan and slept for the next 12 hours, as protected and content as he’d ever felt.
Three Years Later
From Courtroom to Aisle: Barrows and Tanaka Celebrate a Landmark Union
In what many are calling the social event of the year, Caine Barrows, 53, and Josh Tanaka, 31, were married Saturday evening in a lavish celebration that drew an extraordinary gathering of legal luminaries, business leaders, former elite athletes, and longtime friends from around the globe. The ceremony and reception unfolded on a grand scale befitting a couple whose professional and personal partnership has become one of the city’s most talked-about success stories.
The grooms are senior partners at the prestigious litigation firm Stone & Ash, where they are widely recognized as one of the most formidable and in-demand trial teams in the metropolitan legal world. Mr. Tanaka joined the firm five years ago and rose swiftly under the mentorship of Mr. Barrows, whose decades-long career has established him as a commanding courtroom presence. Colleagues often remark that their professional chemistry long hinted at something deeper.
Beyond the courtroom, the couple is equally celebrated for their athleticism and striking presence. Both are lifelong competitive swimmers: Mr. Barrows, an Australian native, earned a Bronze Medal in the butterfly earlier in his career, while Mr. Tanaka competed at the Division I level in college. Their shared discipline, precision, and competitive drive have carried seamlessly from the pool to their professional lives.
The newlyweds will continue to make their home in the city, where they plan to lead Stone & Ash into its next era while maintaining demanding training schedules, an active social calendar, and a shared life that promises to be as dynamic and compelling as the celebration that marked its beginning.
-To be continued in the final chapter, coming up in a few days. I’ll also include a little more background on the real Josh, the man who inspired this story-
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