Dom in Chastity 2

I couldn't quite wrap my head around the fact that Sandy wanted me to keep him in chastity but he wanted to be dominant at the same time. It was kinky and twisted and it was going to be a hell of a lot more fun than I ever expected. It was one thing to play sex games with my boyfriend. It was another for him to watch as I played sex games with someone else

This is a 10,000 word erotic novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions. It focuses on enforced male chastity, explicit sex, a femme domme submissive male cuckolding relationship, group sex, sexual domination, switch roles, lesbian sex, complicated sexual relationships, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy.

All characters are 18 or older.

Excerpt:

Allan was surprisingly good-looking. He had the face that a casting director would look for in the role of "Up and Coming Politician Who Has a Secret". Handsome is nice. A pleasant personality is also nice. I was looking for a little something more with Allan.

It's a strange thing to meet someone and know that in five minutes you're expected to go to bed with them. In front of your boyfriend. In front of your boyfriend while said boyfriend is in a chastity cage.

Strange but exciting. I was all in, oddly.

"Allan, Jean. Jean, Allan."

I politely shook Allan's hand. "Pleased to meet you." I had good manners.

Allan gave me a winning smile. I trembled slightly because I knew what was going to be happening shortly. "You're much more attractive than his last girlfriend," Allan said to me, but indicating Sandy standing just inches away from us.

I blushed at his statement. "What does that say about Sandy's taste in women?" I asked. "What does that say about me?" I whipped my head around to Sandy. "Was Kristin your last girlfriend?" I demanded.

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