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I hope to be writing and finishing some more of my stories.  In the mean time here is some of my new captions.  New Captions

Chastity

            Paul loved it when his mom got a new job that left him home alone after school.  From 3pm to 6pm he was free to do what he wanted.  The first thing he did was to go to his room and get his porn collection and masturbate with out fear of his mom walking in.  After a few days he started to get bored with his porn collection and decided to see what else he could find to stimulate his mind and body.

            He walked into his mom’s room completely naked, knowing that no one was home.  He looked at a picture of his mom; he thought to himself, she is not that bad looking for a 42 year old woman, defiantly a MILF.  He looked around the room and found her underwear drawer.  He briefly sifted through them; they were all just standard panties.  He closed the drawer disappointed that there was nothing exciting in there.

            He turned around and noticed a plastic box under her bed.  He pulled it out and opened it up.  Inside were a several pairs of stiletto high heels, a shoe box full of thongs, g-strings, and some sexy tops, rope, some whips and crops, a bunch of other leather toys, and some vibrators.  He spent that afternoon go through the box of his moms stuff.  When he went to put the box back he noticed behind it was a smaller box marked CB3000.

            He did not have a chance to get it since he knew his mom would be home soon.  The next day he went online and searched for what a CB3000 was.  He was shocked to see that it was a men’s chastity belt.  He read all the instructions on how to properly install it and was excited to try it on himself when he got home.

            When he got home he striped naked and went to get the CB3000 box under his mother’s bed.  He opened it up know what exactly what to expect.  He spent a few minutes finding the right ring size and spacers.  He found the right combination and reached for the brass lock.  He made sure it was the right key for the lock before locking it.  He tried to escape, but found that it was impossible.

            He knew that at any time he could take it off, but it felt good to have it on.  He took it off and put it back under his mother’s bed leaving him enough time to masturbate before she got home.  He continued playing with the chastity belt for a few weeks and was getting more and more used to having it on.

            After a few weeks he got home from school and went to his mom’s room to get the chastity belt.  He was getting pretty quick at putting it on.  In a matter of minutes he was locked up.  He went to his room to watch some porn to get him in the mood for when he takes it off.  After of few hours he was super horny and since his mom would be home soon it was time to take off the CB3000.

            He went back into his mom’s room to get the key.  He put the key in the lock and twisted…nothing happened and he tried again.  He took the key out and noticed that it looked different from the key that he had been using for the past few weeks.  His heart was pounding as was his cock in the cage.

            He tried franticly to pull his cock out of the cage.  He tried for about 10 minutes then he heard the garage door start to open.  His mom was home.  He quickly put everything back in the box and put it under the bed.  As his mom was walking in the house, he ran into his room put on some jeans and turned on the TV.

            His mom came into his room and asked how he was doing.  He answered is a quick reply of good.  She left the room as his heart was still pounding.  He was thinking where the key could be.  His cock was rock hard in chastity belt, well as hard as it could be.

            As he was still trying to figure out what to do, his mom came in and asked him again if everything was ok.  He looked at her and noticed that she was wearing a new necklace.  He was staring at the necklace when his mom snapped her fingers to get him to pay attention.

            He looked up at her eyes and asked what was on the necklace.  She pulled the chain from her cleavage and at the end was a small key.  He nearly fainted at the site of the key.  His mind was racing on what to do.  He deiced it would be best to tell her and get the key to let himself out.

            He was shaking when he started to explain to her how he has the CB3000 on and that she has the key on her necklace.  She looked at him and asked to see it.  As he pulled down his pants she asked him if it was comfortable.  He answered that it was quite comfortable as she looked at it.

            She reached for the CB3000 and put her hand around his balls and inspected it.  She laughed as she said wow you did a good job of putting it on.  He asked if he could have the key to unlock himself.  She looked up at him and said maybe.

            He was in shock, he asked why.  As she was holding her sons balls in one hand and inspecting the CB3000 with the other she said that he has two choices.  First he leaves it on for the next month while she holds the key, and every time he asks to be released will be 10 kicks in the balls and an extra week of being locked up.  The other choice was daily ballbusting, but he would be released from his CB3000 everyday to play with himself.

            He looked down at his mother still holding his balls and asked what would happen during the month of chastity.  She smiled and told him he will be begging to be released after a week of the blue balls he would be getting.  He then asked how hard the ball busting would be since he had never had his balls busted.  She squeezed his balls a little and said she would go easy on him, for the first day.

            He regretted the decision he had to make.  He told his mom he would stay locked up for the month.  She squeezed his balls a little to feel how full they were and told him to get ready for dinner and don’t bother putting clothes on.  As Paul’s mom left he looked down at his locked cock and balls.

            Paul walked into the kitchen and was shocked to see his mom setting the table naked, well almost naked she was still wearing the key necklace.  His cock strained against the plastic confines of the CB3000.  He could feel his balls boiling.  Paul sat down at the table and could not help but staring at his mother’s breasts and the key in between them.

            After dinner Paul was already on edge.  His cock was as hard as it could get in the CB3000 and his balls were full.  His mom knew this and was teasing him right along.  Paul asked if he could change his mind and select the ballbusting instead.  His mom laughed and told him no.  He had to stay locked up for the month and to present his balls to his mother for his 10 kicks.

Paul protested but his mother cut him off and reminded him if he asked to be released it was 10 kicks and an extra week in chastity.  What could Paul do, his mother had him by the balls in more than one way.  He asked his mother how she wanted him to present his balls.  She told him to get on his knees and spread his legs so his balls could hang freely.

Paul got down on his knees and spread his legs.  His balls hanging freely waiting for his mother kick.  He looked up at his nude mother her nipples were hard and her pussy was moist.  He knew she must have wanted this and was turning her on.  She asked Paul if he was ready for the 10 kicks.

Paul closed his eyes and braced himself for the first kick.  Before his mother kicked she told him to open his eyes.  She wanted him to see her foot smashing into his balls, and she wanted to see her son’s eyes as she kick his balls.  Paul opened his eyes and watched as his mother kick his balls.

Paul reached for his balls to protect them from the pain.  His mother laughed in joys at the sight of her son clutching his balls.  She told him to move his hands and get ready for 9 more kick.  She did the next 4 in quick succession.  Paul was in agony as his mother had complete control over his balls.

She gave a Paul a brief moment to recover before giving his last 5 kicks.  She gave Paul an option for the last 5.  She would either do 5 kicks or 5 minutes of squeezing.  Paul did not know what to do.  He knew he did not want to get kicked any more.  He told his mother to squeeze his balls.

Paul went to the couch as his mother sat down on the floor in front of him.  She told him to slide forward so his balls hang over the edge of the couch.  She took a firm grip on each one of his balls and told him to start the timer.  She started squeezing her son’s balls and Paul cried in pain.

It had only been a few seconds and Paul was begging to stop.  His hands were trying to free his trapped balls from his mothers grip.  He could not do anything as his mother was squeezing his balls.  She kept a firm grip on each ball while looking at her son’s eyes.  She knew now his balls belonged to her.

What seemed like hours to Paul, the 5 minutes was finally over.  Paul let out a sign of relief as his mother let go of his balls.  His mother asked him if he would be asking to be let out anytime soon  Paul shook his head no as he rubbed his balls.  Paul’s mother said OK ans sat down next to her son on the couch.

She turned on the TV and put it on the Playboy channel. She did this she setup the channel lock to only have the adult channels available to watch.  She wanted her son’s balls to boil over with cum.  As they were watching Paul’s cock began to twitch in the CB3000.

He looked over at his mother who was slowly rubbing her pussy.  He looked up at her breast and the key hanging in between them.  His mother looked over to him and asked if he was doing OK.  He did not know how to answer for the sake of his balls.  He said he was doing well.

She wanted to push it a little further.  She asked him how his chastity belt was feeling.  He gulped; his cock was hard, well as hard as it could be in the CB3000.  His balls were sore from the previous torture and we also becoming full.  He looked at his mother and said it felt good.  She asked him, what felt good?  He said that his chastity belt felt good.

His mother smiled in glee as she just got her son to say that being locked up in his chastity belt felt well.  Over the next few weeks Paul was being put to the test.  His mother walking around nude, the only thing on TV was the adult channels and the fear of his balls taking another beating.

The month was almost up when Paul’s mom walked up to him and asked him how his balls were feeling.  He said they are pretty sensitive and it felt like his cock was dripping precum.  She examined his CB3000 and noted his cock was dripping pre cum.  Paul was super horny his balls were full and his cock was hard almost 24/7.

Paul’s mom told him he had one more week to go as that was the punishment for asking to be release early at the beginning of the month.  She said she was proud of him for not asking again and commented this in a week he will have to choose again.  Paul did not think that far ahead and did not realize he would have to choose again.

After another week of teasing his balls felt like they were going to burst. It was a Saturday when Paul’s mother told him to sit down on the couch.  She took hold of her son’s balls and told him she had though it over and having him make a choice would be very difficult.

She told him what she wanted to do.  First she was going to measure Paul’s cock and balls to order a more permanent metal chastity belt.  Second he did have a choice in if he wanted to cum.  However, she would not discuss it until the new device arrived. 

After w few weeks of measuring she received the metal chastity device.  She tied her son to a char and unlocked his CB3000.  It had been almost 2 months since his cock was free.  It sprang to life dripping pre cum.  Paul was happy to be out of the CB3000.  His mother started to put on the metal chastity belt.  To Paul it actually felt more comfortable then his CB3000.

After she locked it with the special lock she admired her work.  She looked at her son and gave him his two choices.

First, was permanent chastity.  She explained to him he will get one last orgasm before she will place industrial adhesive in the lock, place the key in the lock and snap it in half.  This would make removing the device all but impossible.  There would be no more ballbusting as his balls would now be busting from the inside out.

Second was that he did get to have at least two orgasms.  He would be locked in his new chastity device and after 6 months he will be giving the opportunity to orgasm or remain in chastity.  However, if he wants an orgasm it will cost one testicle.  After another 6 months he will be give the choice again, so on and so on.

Paul’s mother waited in anticipation of her son’s choice.  Paul did not know what to do permanent chastity or orgasms at the price of his balls…

Twins

I wrote this story about a year ago.  I think I had it on Eunuch.org.  Anyway, I do believe I will be able to write a lot more.  My real life just got a whole lot of free time for the next year or so.  Here is the story:

            I had to raise my twin daughters by myself; their mother was killed in car accident when they were 2.  It was a Friday evening and my daughters, Suzy and Lisa were watching TV.  I told them that I was going to bed early because I had some yard work to do in the morning, before the heat of the day.  I went to my room and fell asleep listing to them watching the television in the other room.

 

            I woke up and they we both asleep with the television still on I figured they were watching a movie and fell asleep.  I did what need to be done outside and came back in to take my shower.  They were still sleeping when I came in.  I went into the bathroom; I did not close the door all the way because I did not want to wake them up.  I started up the shower and got in; when I was finished I stood in front of the mirror and began drying myself off.

 

            Well apparently the shower had woken up Suzy and Lisa.  What I did not know was that they fell asleep watching Americas Funniest Home Videos, The Ballbusting Episode.  As I stood in front of the mirror drying my self off, Suzy and Lisa were watching my reflection in the mirror.  They were at that age where they were curious about boys and their “stuff”.

 

            I finished drying my self off and realized that I did not have any clean clothes to put on.  As I walked to the door, Suzy and Lisa ran into my room and hid in the closet.  I looked out the door and saw nobody and heard nothing so I assumed that they were still asleep.  I walked in to my room and reached for my belt hanging on the chair.  As I pulled it from the chair, it slapped my balls.  I stopped for a minute and grabbed my balls.  Suzy and Lisa saw the whole thing from the closet and giggled.

 

            I stood back up walked over to the closet.  Before I opened the door I said that they were in big trouble for hiding in my room.  They got scared and began to talk quietly, I could not hear what they were saying but I gave them to the count of three to come out.  1…2…3…  I went to reach for the door and they threw the door open, the handle hit me square in the balls.  I fell down to my knees holding my poor balls.  They laughed again.

            As I was lying on the floor, I heard them talking about what my “stuff” does.  I slowly gathered my self in my head as to what just happened.  They were still standing over me pointing and giggling at my balls.  Suzy looked at Lisa and ask how much trouble they were going to be in for busting dad’s balls?  I mumble out a lot of trouble as soon as my balls stop hurting.  Lisa answered Suzy’s question that they were not going to get in trouble.  Suzy asked how and Lisa whispered something into her ear, she looked down at me and smiled.

            Suzy ran out of the room and Lisa kneeled down next to me.  She told me to relax, and she was going to help me.  She took my hands from my balls and told me to leave them at my side.  She helped me up to my knees and told me to take it easy.  Little did I know that Suzy had returned and was standing behind me.  Lisa kept me on my knees and looking towards her.  Suzy took a quick step forward and kicked me in my balls from behind.  I blacked out.

            I woke up an hour later and found my self still naked and tied to a chair in the family room.  I started to make some noise and my daughters soon came into the room.  What surprised me was that they were also naked.  They told me to relax and that I was going to teach them about sex and self defense.  I asked why they were naked and Suzy answered to make it more comfortable.  Even though they were my daughters, seeing them naked started to make my penis twitch.

            Lisa brought in some books from school about sex.  She opened it up to the section about men.  She was reading it as I watched her, slowly my penis started to get fully erect.  She looked up to see my 8” penis and stared.  She read a line out loud; the men’s penis will become erect when sexually excited.  She put the book down and took hold of my penis.  Suzy told her to start jerking it.

            While Lisa was jerking my penis, Suzy went online to find some games that they could play with me.  She found an interesting site.  She told Lisa to come over and look at it with her.  She let go of my penis just as I was about to cum.  I got frustrated that I had just been blue balled by my own daughter.  I sat there with my erect penis for 30 minutes before it started to go down.  I tried to look to see what website they were reading, however, the computer monitor was facing the other way.

            About an hour later, they walked over to me and told me what they had found.  They found a website called eunuch.org.  It had stories about ballbusting and castration.  They told me that my balls were going to be busted for a long time.

            Still tied in the chair, they stood in front of me looking at my balls lying on the chair.  Lisa came up to me and took hold of my balls.  I grunted in pain as she pulled and squeezed them.  She stretched them out and placed a rubber band around the base of my balls.  She looked at me and said that they were going no where now.  Suzy watched and her hands slowly reaching for her pussy.

            Lisa told Suzy to grab my left ball, and she would grab my right ball.  They both grabbed their ball and squeezed.  I cried in pain.  I looked down to see both my daughters holding my balls.  Suzy asked if she came from my left ball and Lisa came from my right ball?  Lisa laughed as she continued to squeeze my right ball.  As their hands were getting tired their grip started to weaken.

            After what felt like an hour they let go of my balls.  Suzy pulled my balls forward so they were hanging off the front of the chair.  My balls were just hanging out in the open as my daughters were planning what to do next.  I tried to talk some sense into them say that I would not punish them if they let me go.  However, it did not work.  They kept planning what to do next.

            With my balls hanging over the edge, they decided they wanted to play a game.  They got some dice and made the rules.  The first die will determine how many times.  The second die will determine what to do.  1 is a rubber band slap, 2 is a hand slap, 3 is a punch, 4 is a finger flick, 5 is a ruler, and 6 is a wooden spoon.  If both roll a 6 then everything is done 6 times.  If it is both come up with a 1, the game is over.

            Lisa took one die, and Suzy the other die.  They rolled, the first came up a 3 and the second came up a 2.  Both Lisa and Suzy slapped my balls three times.  They rolled again, first was a 1 and then a 4.  Once again Suzy took the left ball and Lisa the right.  They cocked their fingers back and flicked each testicle.  The pain was worse then the slapping.

            Before I had a chance to recover the game continued.  First came a 6, I hoped the next would not be a 6, it was a 5.  Lisa took out a ruler from her back-pack and walked over to me.  She knelt down in front of me and pulled the ruler back.  1…2…3…4…5…6.  I was out of breath, and then Suzy took the ruler and pulled it back.   1…2…3…4…5…6.  I was about to pass out.  They both looked up at me and asked if my balls hurt.  I could not answer because of the pain I was in.

            The game continued after a short break to let me recover.  During the break, they were both on the computer researching some more techniques.  They returned and they rolled the dice.  First was a 2 and second was a 1.  Suzy got the rubber band from the newspaper and with her two fingers stretched over my left testicle and pulled it back.  Snap…snap.  I started to tear up.  Lisa grabbed the rubber band and placed it over my right testicle and pulled back.  Snap…snap.  I was crying in pain.

            With red marks on my balls they rolled again.  First the number 1, I hoped for another 1 and it was a 1.  They were disappointed that the game was over, however, were happy to be moving on.  They let me recover while they did more research.  I could not see what they were doing, but just heard some talking and some giggling.  They walked over to me and told me that they were not going to hit my balls for a while; however, they were still going to be sore.

            Suzy walked up to me and took hold of my flaccid penis.  She started to stroke it faster and faster.  It was getting harder and harder and she just kept stroking.  Just as I was getting ready to explode she stopped.  She looked at me and laughed, she told her sister she has to do this, and the look on dads face is priceless.  Lisa waited 10 minutes before she started to stroke me.  Once again my penis was about to explode and she let go.  My balls were starting to ache as my daughters were playing tease and denial with me.

            For the rest of the day they continued to stroke me and stop just before exploding.  Suzy noted that my balls were getting bigger and a shade of blue.  I was moaning because of the pain of not releasing.  Lisa told me that the extra sperm would help buffer my balls when they start busting them again.  My balls had a shade of blue and were about twice their normal size when they decided to call it a day.  I was happy that it was over, but I had no idea of what was to come the next day.

            I woke up to see my daughters looking me over.  I was no longer tied in the chair; I was now tied in the door way standing up.  My penis was harder then ever before, my balls were sorer then ever before.  Lisa took hold of my penis and started to stroke it.  I started to beg for her not to do that again.  She agreed and I was in a state of shock.  Before I could be happy that they were not going to be jacking me off, she punched my balls.  I did not see that coming.

            She looked back up to me and told me that it was going to be either busting my balls, or filling my balls until lunch.  I had to choose the lesser of 2 evils.  I thought for a minute and decided that I did not want my balls to be busted.  I told Lisa that I did not want my balls to be busted.  She told me to beg for her to stop busting my balls.  I begged her to stop busting my balls and fill my balls up, she smiled.

            The day continued with my twin daughters stroking me to the edge over and over again.  The longest I went with out being stroked was 1 minute.  I must have edged at least 100 times before lunch.  My balls had a shade of blue and were swollen.  I was begging them to let me release; however, they just kept stroking me right to the edge.

            When it was time for lunch they told me they were going to stop stroking for a while.  My balls were swollen and blue.  Both Suzy and Lisa started to poke at my balls.  They were impressed with how much bigger they had gotten.  Suzy asked if I was ready for my afternoon ballbusting.  I asked if I had a choice and she responded with a quick no.

            She told me not to worry; the extra sperm in your balls would help protect them.  Suzy leaned into closer to me and asked me to beg her bust my balls.  I had no choice so I did.  I looked at her and begged Suzy to bust my balls.  She kneed me in the balls and told me to do it better.  Lisa got up and whispered into my ear what to say.  I caught my breath and said, Suzy please bust your dads balls they belong to my daughters.

            Suzy smiled, and kneed me again.  She thanked me for giving my balls up to my daughters.  She stared to knee me over and over again.  After about 10 knees to my balls she let me rest.  Lisa got up and put on a pair of high heel shoes I got her for her birthday.  They were bright red and had a pointed toe.  She took a step back and let her foot fly into my unprotected balls.  The toe hit me square in my balls.  I pulled against my restraints to try to cover up my balls.

            She kicked me 10 more times in my balls.  I almost passed out from the pain.  My balls felt like they were on fire.  They both examined my balls, pulling and poking them.  They each took their ball and noted that they were larger then yesterday.  They squeezed them while examining them.  Then there was a knock at the door.  They both said yes and smiled.

            They went to answer the door and left me tied up.  They returned with a box that had a bunch of next day air stickers on it.  I asked them what was in the box and they answered toys.  They cut open the box and pulled out the packing list.  Lisa told Suzy they better check to mask sure everything arrived.

            Lisa took the list while Suzy pulled out the items.  Lisa said first, a leather balls stretcher.  Suzy pulled out the leather balls stretcher.  Second a humbler, Suzy pulled out the humbler.  Third an assorted pack of whip and floggers, Suzy pulled out about 10 whips and floggers.  Finally, Lisa asked Suzy where the burdizzo was.  Suzy said not to worry she saved the best for last.