A gay story: Locked in Love Ch. 10
Things did not go back to normal after I was put into anal chastity. I grew to love the locked plug, as it wiggled around in my butt all day. It was just so comfortable to wear and kept me constantly horny. Sometimes, a little piece of my ass skin would get pinched between the lock and the base of the plug so I usually had a purple bruise on my right ass cheek on inside of my crack. This was a small price to pay, to be back in Elizabeth’s good graces.
The main problem was that Jake was struggling to unload in Elizabeth. He called me up one afternoon and in confidence told me that he just didn’t enjoy her pussy as much as my tight ass. He also said that he had just become kind of bored with Elizabeth. She was fat, and he was not that attracted to her. He told me that he was infatuated with me. He said I look as good as any girl. He loved fucking my tight ass, and I came without drama. I kept our conversation a secret, but Jake slowly came by less and less to please Elizabeth.
Within a few months, Elizabeth was letting me out of the cage, on an almost weekly basis, on Friday nights, since Jake was not coming over on Saturdays much. She never let me fuck her again. I was only allowed to stroke off into her thick bush and then lick it clean. I missed sex so much.
Our relationship dynamic also changed, Elizabeth just became so bossy and we were not spending as much time together. I still pleasured her to multiple orgasms every night with my mouth. We just didn’t make out and play together like we used to. Elizabeth started going out to bars alone and would sometimes come home, with an extra juicy cunt to clean. I enjoyed these nights. They were the only times when Elizabeth ever showed me any affection.
None of these men were interested in involving me and usually stopped seeing her when she told them about me. A couple came over, but were not comfortable with me around.
Almost a year later I ran into Jake while eating lunch. I was sitting alone eating at a bar and grill when he walked up, patted me on the back and said, “Hello.”
Unconsciously, I wiggled my plugged, panty covered ass, as he asked if he could eat with me. We were alone at the bar so we were able to talk freely. He asked about Elizabeth. I told him she was fine, without divulging anything personal. He let me know, that he had been dating other women, but that it was hard finding a good woman when you are sixty-one years old. He also said, that I was a better woman than anything out on the market. I knew he wanted me, by the way his eyes devoured my corseted midsection.
By the time we finished lunch and he paid for the bill, my panties were soaked with precum. I truly missed Jake.
The next few weeks were not good with Elizabeth. I was just feeling lonelier and hornier than ever. I don’t know why it took me so long, but five weeks, after we had lunch, I called Jake. I told him that I wanted to talk to him. We decided, to have lunch again, the next day.
I had butterflies in my stomach the whole rest of that day and the next morning. I was afraid Elizabeth would notice but she didn’t pay me much mind, except for when I ate her to four orgasms, while she watched some porn.
I unburdened my heart, to Jake at lunch, and told him what was going on. He listened and said that he was also living a lonely life. He was not able to find a woman that he loved, or wanted to live with. He told me that he would love to have me move in with him, but if I were to do so, I would have to be made-up, as a woman, at all times. He was just not attracted to me when I was my male self. I let him know, that I would love that. I now loved being feminine and submissive, and was wearing panties, under my male clothes right now.
The fact that I was wearing panties, turned Jake on.
“Let’s go out to my truck. It has tinted windows. I want to see your panties, and would love to get one of your famous blow-jobs!” Jake suggested, with excitement.
I agreed immediately. We finished eating fast. Jake paid for the meal, and I followed him out to his truck, where he got in the back seat. He was right, his windows were really dark, and you could not see in, unless you put your face right to the glass, with your hands over your eyes.
I followed Jake into the back of the truck.
“Let me see those panties, Baby.” Jake demanded, as soon as the door was shut.
I removed my shoes and slithered my pants off. This exposed the sheer, dark purple, satin panties, with black lace trim, that I was wearing.
“Get on your hands and knees, with your ass facing me.” Jake commanded.
I did and jake immediately started feeling my ass. I was smooth all over from the Nair cream and Jake love the feel of my skin.
Jake fondled my cock cage, and pulled on the lockable anal plug, giving me some nice movement, in my boi pussy.
“I can’t believe that you are wearing these all the time.” He stated, as he grabbed and fondled my ass cheeks, “I wish that plug wasn’t locked in, or I would fuck you right now!”
I felt so gurly at that point. I needed to get his cock into my mouth. I got down on the floor and opened his belt and fly. Jake pushed them down around his ankles as fast as he could. Once again, I was facing Jake’s big cock and I had it all to myself! I leaned in and took its head into my mouth and stroked it so gently with my tongue. Jake moaned and I knew I was where I was meant to be, on my knees pleasuring a real man.
He was musky and sweaty from work that morning and I loved it! I worked on his cock and large furry balls, like a woman possessed. Ten minutes later, he unloaded into my mouth and I swallowed his gift with relish. Oh, how I had missed this!
I told Jake I would talk with Elizabeth that evening and if the talk did not go well, I would like to try living with him.
He said that his house was waiting for me. Despite being in male clothing, he kissed me fiercely on the lips, and we both went back to work.
That evening, after I had licked Elizabeth to a bunch of orgasms, with no returned pleasure, I let her know that we needed to talk.
As I had done with Jake, during lunch, I let everything off my chest. I told her, that I did not feel loved by her anymore, that we didn’t do things together, like we used to, and that I missed having someone else give me orgasms.
Elizabeth told me that she lost respect for me as I became more and more feminine and submissive. “You are just a pussy boy now.” She stated.
“I have been keeping you around, because you bring me off so well every night, but I don’t have love for you anymore. You are just convenient.” She explained.
I was devastated. I told her that I would be moving out and asked her for the keys to my cage and plug.
“Fine!” Was all she said, as she removed the chain containing the keys, from around her neck and handed it to me. “I don’t want you sleeping in my bed anymore.”
I had given her my whole heart, and this was how she thought of me! I didn’t want to be in her bed anymore and slept on the sofa that night. The next morning, I loaded a large portion of my clothes into the trunk of my car and left for work. I called Jake and let him know that I would be moving in with him. He was so excited.