Sleepy Surprise – Locked Away While Sleeping
I have always prided myself on being a well-endowed man, but now I was being held back by a mere metal cage. It was both frustrating and emasculating.
Jeff from Arizona
Dear FemdomU Forum,
I am writing to share one of the most unforgettable and embarrassing sexual encounters of my life. My name is Jeff and I live in Arizona. I have always been a deep sleeper, which has caused some problems in my life, but I never thought it would lead to this kind of situation.
It all started when I spent the night at my girlfriend’s house. We had been dating for a few months and things were getting pretty serious between us. As a surprise, she blindfolded me and tied me up before we went to bed. I must have been exhausted because I fell asleep almost immediately.
The next morning, I woke up to find a strange sensation in my nether regions. As I began to stir, I realized that my cock was trapped in a metal cage. It was huge, almost covering my entire flaccid cock. At first, I thought it was some kind of kinky play from my girlfriend, but as I tried to get up, I realized that it was locked in place. Panic set in as I struggled to get free, but the lock held tight.
I called out to my girlfriend, but she didn’t respond. I was stuck, trapped in this humiliating contraption. My mind was racing with questions. Why would she do this? How long will I have to wear it? How will I explain this to my friends and family?
As I tried to calm down and think of a way out, I couldn’t help but notice the irony of the situation. I have always prided myself on being a well-endowed man, but now I was being held back by a mere metal cage. It was both frustrating and emasculating.
My girlfriend finally came into the room, laughing at my predicament. She explained that she had always been intrigued by the idea of male chastity and wanted to try it out with me. I was caught off guard and didn’t know how to react. Part of me was turned on by her dominance and control, but another part of me was embarrassed and humiliated by this whole ordeal.
She promised to unlock me after a day, but that meant I would have to wear it to all my classes, including my soccer practice. I was mortified at the thought of my teammates seeing me in this state. And let me tell you, it wasn’t easy to conceal a metal cage under my clothes.
My first class was a small discussion group, and I could feel the eyes of my classmates on me. I tried to play it cool, but I knew they could see the outline of the cage under my pants. I could see the smirks and raised eyebrows, and I couldn’t help but feel exposed and vulnerable.
Things only got worse when I went to soccer practice. I was used to the guys making jokes and teasing each other, but this was a whole new level of humiliation. As we were getting changed in the locker room, a few of my teammates noticed the cage and couldn’t help but comment on it.
“Hey Jeff, what is that, a new fashion statement?” one of them joked.
“Looks like someone’s been a bad boy,” another one quipped.
I wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear. I could feel my face turning red with embarrassment, and I knew there was no way I could explain this to them without sounding ridiculous. To make matters worse, during practice, I couldn’t focus properly, and my movements were restricted by the cage. Needless to say, I didn’t have my best performance that day.
As the day went on, I found myself constantly aware of the cage. It was a constant reminder of my girlfriend’s control over me and my own vulnerability. I couldn’t even get a full erection, which was both frustrating and a relief at the same time.
The worst part was when I had to take a shower at the end of the day. I tried to hide the cage as best as I could, but it was impossible. One of my teammates couldn’t resist the opportunity to make a joke.
“Looks like someone’s been a naughty boy in the shower,” he said, causing the rest of the guys to laugh and tease me.
I couldn’t wait for the day to end and for my girlfriend to finally unlock me. I was exhausted, both physically and emotionally. When I got back to her house, she finally took off the cage, and I was relieved to feel free again. We talked about my experience, and she apologized for not giving me a heads up. We even laughed about some of the situations I found myself in that day.
Looking back, I can’t believe I went through all of that. It was a rollercoaster of emotions, from embarrassment and humiliation to arousal and submission. I never thought I would willingly let someone control my pleasure and sexuality in such an extreme way, but somehow, in that moment, it felt right.
This experience has opened my eyes to the world of male chastity, and while I am not sure if it’s something I would want to explore further, I am grateful for the unexpected adventure it took me on. And hey, at least I have a great story to tell now.
Sincerely,
Jeff from Arizona
You started it.