Hero to Zero in Seconds Ch. 02

It had been over a week since Todd's very public outing of his chastity fetish. He could not get the images out of his thoughts, whether awake or dreaming. He remembered the crowd... his own image on the Jumbotron, hanging upside down with his body mostly exposed. The metal chastity cage glimmering in the stadium lights.

He was awakened that Saturday morning by his morning wood, again. His dick had been straining helplessly against its prison almost all week. He was incredibly horny and frustrated, more than he had ever been in his life. Normally when the arousal became too much for him, he would simply remove the device and rub one out. But now he could not do that, now he had absolutely no control over his own penis. His own very needy penis.

Since Audra had given him a peck on his cheek and said, "see ya later" outside the stadium, he had not seen her. Which, of course, meant he had not seen his manhood either. He had tried to remain stoic the first couple of days, but on the third day he had begun texting her. Initially with "hey, whats up" then with increasing desperation, "can we please meet up so you can unlock me? Please??" He had received not one response.

This morning he had decided he must go to her dorm to see her. Was this all a big joke to her? Had she been hit by a truck? Had she dropped out of school? Was she going to leave him like this and never speak to him again out of some sort of demented spite for his perversion?

It had not been an easy week. Not simply because he could not take the chastity cage off himself. He would have been horny enough just from his powerless imprisonment.

But it was much worse. So much worse.

Because everyone knew. EVERYONE. If they had not watched the game, they had seen the local and national news with video. Or read any of a hundred news articles with his picture included. Some articles about him being a perv. Several exploring the fetish... the unusual dynamic where it was actually pretty common yet most people had never heard about it. How sales of male chastity devices had spiked since the incident with that college student.

For the past week almost everyone who walked by him on campus felt it necessary to tap his midsection so they could hear the "tink" and confirm he was still locked up.

Most people do not realize how much privacy they enjoy in a crowded room. Todd now understood that, because when entered a classroom, the library, a restaurant... anywhere, everyone turned to look at him. Almost everyone would turn to the person next to them and begin whispering and laughing.

Then there were those who did not whisper, who would shout some witticism about "chastity boy" or how "hard" it must be for him, about hanging upside down like a bat with metal panties, or any number of other humiliating comments which he had all but memorized now.

He tried to laugh them off, nodding and smiling, but it was becoming increasingly... hard. He shook his head. Hell, he did not even need his "fans" to chastise him... his own mind turned every thought into a self flagellating barb.

Then there were the girls. Knowing he could do nothing about it, that he could not even achieve an erection in response, almost all of them took great delight in cruelly teasing him. A light touch of a feminine hand on his arm made his cock pulse. A titter or giggle made him leak. But it was much more than that.

There were those who dressed provocatively, bountiful cleavage or short skirts or shorts. Several girls had gotten his attention and lifted up their shirts to expose their breasts to him. What made that even worse was that most of the girls exposing themselves to him had very hard nipples... making it obvious that tormenting him was arousing them. If they were just flashing him that would be one thing... but they were turned on... they NEEDED what he could not give them.

He was sitting in biology one day when he felt a tap on his shoulder from behind. The seating was bleacher style... so when he turned to see what Jennifer wanted, his head was level with her crotch under her desk. He was confronted with her spread legs. Wearing a skirt, she was showing him that she wore no panties... her light down of blonde pubic hair barely covered her moist womanhood. Her clit was swollen as if she had been rubbing it, and he could smell the aroma of her arousal. She winked at him and whispered, "Stu is gonna come over and pound the hell out of me tonight... maybe you could come over after and eat me out, clean me up, since that's all you're good for..."

Todd groaned as his cock throbbed and emitted a glob of pre-cum, staining his khakis. FUCK!

Jennifer giggled at his response, which only made him more desperate.

The evenings alone in his dorm room gave him little relief. Dwayne and Tyrone shared the room next to his. Not a night went by that one or both of them had some coed over and fucked them silly. The thin walls did nothing to hide the squeak of the beds, the headboard pounding against his wall, the girl's moans and orgasmic cries... the guys groans as they came themselves. Todd tried to distract himself by reading, studying or watching videos, but it was no use. His cage bounced upwards as his dick flexed futilely against it, and pre-cum dripped from its pee hole.

Invariably he would end up texting Audra again asking to be let out. As usual, there was no reply.

Friday he got a call from Professor Gwen Simon. His "case" had made her decide to teach a class the following semester titled "The Psychology of Self-Denial and Humiliation Fetish." Would he be willing to speak to her students and answer questions? Maybe model his device? She could pay him, give him class credits, or... take it out in trade.

FUCK!

Saturday afternoon he made his way to Audra's dorm room. He had been awake long before that, awakened several times during the night and then at about 7 AM by his attempt at morning wood. But the last thing he wanted to do was piss Audra off by showing up too early uninvited.

She was not there. One of her room mates laughed at his pensive condition and said she was out. Where? None of your fucking business, pervert.

Dejected and needy, he wandered the campus. He happened upon Audra and some of her friends at a campus coffee shop, sitting on a patio sipping coffee, laughing and joking.

When he approached, they immediately noticed a difference in his demeanor. Normally he would have strutted up with confidence and said "hey, girls." But today he lingered a few moments a few feet away, then when he did walk up to them, stammered, "Ha-ha-hi, Au-Audra... c-can I talk to you?"

She smiled, "Sure, sweetie."

"A-ah-alone?

A couple of the girls laughed. Audra answered, "The whole world knows your condition, honey. In fact we were just discussing what I read about the care and treatment of chastity boys. So you can talk in front of my friends."

He wanted to turn and run. But he couldn't do that. As humiliating as this was, he had to do it. "I was, um, wondering if you could... ah... unlock me?"

In a deadpan voice, "Why, sweetie? Is there a problem?"

They could all see his pants move occasionally as his cock pulsed in its cage, and there was a wet spot where he was leaking pre-cum, so the "problem" was obvious.

"Its just that... um... its been a week, and all the girls seem to want to tease me... I'm constantly trying to get hard and I really need..."

"Need what, sweetie?"

He spoke in almost a whisper, "I need to c-c-cum..."

"Speak up, sweetie, we cannot hear you."

Louder, so that people inside the shop turned to look, "I need to cum."

Still calmly, "Well, do you have a girlfriend?"

He shook his head.

"Then how do you plan to cum?"

He could not believe she was making him say it. "J-j-jack off?"

All her friends made exaggeratedly disgusted faces. Audra did too, "Eww, gross. That is disgusting, sweetie. Such a nasty habit, I do not think I can be a part of that. So, no. I am not unlocking you so you can play with your little pecker."

As she said it, she was casually playing with the keys through her shirt, between her breasts.

He whimpered. He wanted to cry, but did not, he still had some pride left. He turned to go.

Audra stopped him, "Wait a minute, sweetie. I cannot sanction you masturbating, but from my reading, we do need to take care of you. Come with us."

She stood and placed her arm through his, walking with him as if they WERE dating. Her four friends followed in a gaggle behind them.

His disappointment faded. Had he just gone from not getting off at all to Audra and her friends "taking care of" him??

She guided him a block or two on campus to the athletic center. He almost broke away when she guided him into the women's locker room, but his arousal coaxed him to trust her.

They all stepped into a large shower room with multiple shower heads in one space. Audra said, "Perfect, nobody here. Strip, sweetie."

He hesitated, but then reasoned there was nothing they had not seen in person or on national TV. Soon he stood naked before them except for his cage.

He got even more excited as all of the girls, seemingly fascinated, tugged on the belt, checked out how it fit in the back and under his butt. Kim jiggled the padlock in the front while Jennifer hefted his testicles in her hand, "Oh, wow, these feel like they're about to pop. Poor little fella..."

Audra whispered to Mae Kwon, who nodded and went to the lockers in the other room. She soon returned with a belt from someone's robe. She and Kim used it to bind Todd's wrists tightly behind his back.

Now that he was helpless, Audra knelt before him. Without removing the keys from their place around her throat, she leaned forward and unlocked the padlock securing his device.

He almost stopped breathing.

The others watched with great interest as Audra slowly removed the contraption. Especially remarkable to them was that his phallus was so excited that it stood at attention even before she could completely remove the tube.

His embarrassment grew also as the girls gasped or tittered at his erection. His face flushed... he must be small compared to others they had seen.

But then Jennifer spoke, "That has got to be the nicest dick I have ever seen. It is a shame you keep it locked up."

The others agreed, commenting on the length (long, but not too long) and the impressive girth. Mae noted that the big flared head would definitely touch all the right places. "I don't know how he fits it into that tiny tube!"

Audra stepped over to one of the showers and turned it on, testing the water for temperature. "Come over here and get yourself nice and wet, sweetie. That's good, now back over here out of the water."

She then used a bottle of shower gel to squirt soap all over his chest, abdomen, back and butt. She had tried to find the least feminine scented soap she could find, but it WAS a women's shower.

"Now remain still while we clean you up."

Todd's manhood bounced and he was thrilled as five pairs of feminine hands roamed over his entire body, working the soap into suds, getting into ever crevice and massaging every muscle. It seemed they all had to make certain his buttocks was clean, kneading it with their hands. Mae finally clued him in as to why, "You have a very nice ass, Toddy."

Audra alone cleaned his cock and balls, taking care to get it nice and clean without giving him relief. "If this thing goes off in my face, you will be in serious trouble, mister."

Kim went and found a pink safety razor and Audra carefully shaved his genitals completely bare. She even removed the patch if pubic hair from above his junk. Then she handed the razor to Mae and instructed him to bend over. He did so awkwardly since his arms were bound behind him.

Mae then shaved his buttocks bare, even getting into his crack so it was perfectly smooth. When she was finished and stood him up, Mae whistled, "NOW that ass is perfect."

Kim asked, "What about the rest of his body?"

Audra contemplated before answering, "Naw. We want his vitals clean, but we aren't trying to feminize him. Those hairy legs and chest are kinda sexy, and would be good for cuddles on cold nights."

The image in his mind of cuddling naked with any of these girls caused his cock to flex, which drew giggles.

"Okay, time to rinse off." After the soap was completely gone, Audra turned the water to its coldest setting, then made him stay under it until his erection flagged and his penis shrank to a shriveled, flaccid, much less impressive and more malleable member.

She turned the shower off and the girls worked quickly together to place him back into his chastity device. As she clicked the padlock shut, Audra remarked, "There. We took really good care of you."

He had already figured out that "taking care of" him did not include relief for his suffering manhood, which had already filled his cage attempting to get hard again. But the finality of Audra's words really drove it home.

Each of the girls gave him a kiss on the cheek and a firm squeeze of his other cheeks. Then Audra smiled, "See ya later, sweetie."

They all walked out, leaving him naked and wet in the women's shower. He was standing there a bit shell shocked when Mae sprinted back in and untied his wrists as if it was an afterthought. She gave his ass one last squeeze, then sprinted back out, not having spoken a word.

He quickly found a towel and dried off, then got dressed nervously and tried to escape the building without being seen.

He lay on his bed remembering all the hands touching him and longed to have them do so again. He was not a virgin by any means, but it was not lost on him that this had been the wildest sexual event of his life so far... and there had been no sex. His poor cock strained against its cage and leaked pre-cum. He was struggling to distract himself when the usual sighs, moans and banging headboard sounds began from the room next door again. FUCK!

Todd had a plethora of conflicted thoughts. He really, really needed to cum. They had all gone on and on about how nice his dick was, and his ass, which made him feel really good. Was Audra just fucking with him? She had taken his keys then all but ghosted him... then no sex today... this was nothing like the fantasies he'd had or the porn he had read. It sure felt good having them all touch him. He wondered what they looked like naked?

He was going to drive himself insane if he did not stop thinking about sex.

Just then the girl Dewayne was fucking began screaming out in orgasmic pleasure.

Todd's member pulsed and emitted what felt like a ball bearing sized glob of pre-cum, even restricted. Oh, gawd he needed to cum.

Several more days passed before he heard from any of the girls... certainly not Audra. He thought a lot about their compliments, and their comments about cuddles.

He was trying to study, to distract himself one evening when he heard a light tapping at his door. He had been the butt of many jokes in recent weeks for obvious reasons, so he was not eager to just swing the door open. He opened it a crack to see Kim standing there. She seemed almost as pensive as he felt.

Kim was a mousy little auburn haired girl, with a freckled, upturned nose. She had a lithe runner's body, nice but with minimal curves. She could just barely claim a B cup. Which is not to say she was was not damned hot. He could see her taunt little nipples tenting her top.

She stood in the hallway wearing a flimsy T-shirt, Christmas pajama bottoms and pink fuzzy slippers. She managed to say, "It's fucking cold tonight... could I get some of those cuddles we talked about? You know, since I can be sure you can't do nuthin' else?"

He was thrilled, insulted, humiliated and excited all at once. He was thinking absofuckinglutely, but stammered, "Uh, sure, you bet..."

He opened the door for her and she stepped inside. They chatted for awhile about nothing as they watched TV. She eventually got around to asking, "So, what time do you normally go to bed?"

"No regular time, so whenever you're ready..."

Kim touched him on the arm to indicate kindness, "Cool. If you're really up for this, I sleep naked, and want you nude too... but there will be no sex stuff... I just want to be held. Are you okay with that?"

She was thinking to herself that he could not be "up" for anything. But that's why she was here.

Todd simply nodded, excited about seeing her naked and touching each other. Of course he wanted sex, but he would be happy with what he could get.

Kim stood and nodded towards him, "You first, please..."

Shortly, Todd stood before her completely naked other than his chastity device. It was embarrassing, but by now not anything he was not accustomed to experiencing.

Kim took a moment to appreciate his nudity, even twirling her finger to indicate he should turn around so she could check out his bubble butt.

She then turned away from him and lifted her top off. He could see her bare back. She wore no bra, she did not have to wear one. Then she pealed her pajamas and panties down together, revealing her own firm little buttocks and muscular legs.

She could not help but smile when she heard him gasp. She turned slowly around to display her front side. Flat tummy, perfectly shaped little breasts with pink, erect nipples calling for his attention. She widened her stance so he could see her tight little pubes, which she kept shaved. She had left a small "landing strip" just above her labia to demonstrate the carpet matched the drapes.

She was heartened with his response, "OMFG." The flex of his imprisoned member helped too.

It was not a very large bed, being in a dorm room. She lay closest to the wall and beckoned him to lay next to her. They both managed to fit comfortably since they were both... fit.

She guided him to lay on his back. She cuddled into his muscular chest, pressing hers into his side and laying her head on his shoulder. She pulled the blanket up over them, then lay her leg over his midsection, resting it on his cage. She smiled as he moaned and his cock throbbed. She was not trying to be cruel... well, maybe a little because his desire made her feel wanted.

She caressed his chest hair with her fingers, "Thank you for this, Todd. It feels good. G'night."

"Thank YOU... you feel fantastic." He initially thought he would never get to sleep, being aroused. To his surprise, having her calming presence pressed against him caused him to drift off and sleep peacefully.

For awhile.

Until Tyrone began demonstrating his ridiculous staying power next door. They were both awakened when the headboard began banging against the wall and they heard feminine moans and sighs.

"Holy fucking shit," Kim whispered. "Does this happen often?"

He whispered back, "Every night... sometimes all night..."

Kim looked into his eyes sympathetically. She understood what torment the sexual sounds so close, yet so far, must do to him. As if in confirmation, his cage pushed against her thigh several times and she felt the warmth of pre-cum on her flesh. "Poor Toddy."

She was not being sarcastic, and he could tell. He returned her gaze thankfully.

Then the girl Tyrone was banging like a storm door in a hurricane began crying out and begging for more. "OH Gawd T, fuck me... fuck me harder... you are so fucking big! I ain't never... FUCK! Oh, GAWD!"

As if the sounds, the narrative, and the banging headboard were not enough, the aroma of their coupling came through the vents.

Todd felt Kim's erect nipples poking into his flesh, and felt the wetness of her arousal against his thigh. He was not sure whether or not he should say anything. Finally he worked up the courage, "I uh... umm... if you want... or need... I could help you out."

"How?" She responded instinctively, but then realized how selfish that would be, "Oh, no, I couldn't do that to you, since I can't do anything for you."

Todd felt he had to answer the question, despite her denial of his offer. "I... umm... I've been told I give pretty good head... but okay. Sorry about my neighbors..."

It was not long before the girl next door began frantic screams, thanking her maker and Tyrone as violent orgasms overtook her body. She was begging T to give her more, which he did. There did not seem to be any end in sight.

Kim was trembling with need now, her womanhood soaking Todd's thigh with her juices.

"Fuck it... I'm sorry..."

She placed a hand on Todd's head and pushed him downward under to covers.

It was not a big bed, so in order to place his face in her womanhood, Todd found himself kneeling on the floor at the end of the bed, his upper body under the covers. He was to find this beneficial, as his caged cock was not smashed into the bed. Kim scooted over and centered herself on the mattress, spreading her legs to give him access to her.

With little lighting, he could not see her body. This only disappointed him mildly because he COULD feel her, he could smell her, he could taste her.

He kissed his way slowly up her thighs, taking his time despite her squirming attempt to hurry him. He could not help but squirm his own hips. His cock desperately needed contact it could not have... it was pressing itself against its prison in a frantic need for release.

He knew she was ready. He could go straight for the kill, lash his tongue across her clit and she would orgasm quickly, her torment would be over. But he understood more than most that denying immediate satisfaction, dragging it out, made release SO much more intense. Of course he did not intend to deny her the way he used to deny himself, nor how his keyholder denied him now. But delaying her orgasm and building her up, having the patience and focusing on her needs, would send her into the stratosphere.

Besides. He wanted to savor her like a fine wine.

When he did finally allow himself to savor the best part of her, sexually, he found her mons to be like a ripe, sweet peach. Her flesh was firm, taut, yet pliant, and he could fit all of her sex into his mouth at once, which he did.

It overwhelmed him. He gripped her hips in his hands as his entire body shook from the sensuality of it and he felt a big glob of pre-cum forcibly ejected from his entrapped cock. His shocked, "HUMPHH" sent vibrations through her sex and she mewled in response.

"Are you okay?" She rasped the question.

He could not answer. So he did so the only way he could. He began to lick and suckle her labia lovingly.

"OMG FUCK YES..."

He eventually progressed to lavishing attention upon her clitoris. He was rewarded with more mewling, sighs and moans... and her reflexive flexing of her buttocks, pressing her womanhood against his face as if saying "more... more."

Each time he sensed her nearing orgasm, he would shift his attention elsewhere, keeping it pleasurable, but not quite enough to send her over the top. He was edging her on purpose so the final result would be explosive.

Kim did not know this. Guys had gone down on her before, but always just a few licks to say they had, then they had plunged their dick into her for a few strokes before nutting in her. Todd had said he could take care of her. Had he lied? Did he not really know what he was doing? Or was he teasing her? Damnit his mouth and tongue felt so good.

"Pleeease... oh gawd please make me cum, baby..."

She called him baby! Todd's heart soared and his cock throbbed. He decided it was time. He covered her entire mons with his mouth, and then began lashing her bud up, down, back and forth.

Her screams got the attention not only of the lovers next door, but of the entire dorm.

When she began to recover, he sucked her clit into his mouth as if he were fellating it, bathing it with his tongue at the same time. Her orgasms resumed with an even greater intensity. More powerful than she had known was possible. When she writhed in orgasmic agony on the bed then levitated off of it, Todd took the opportunity to hold her buttocks in his strong hands, keeping her lifted there so he could maintain contact with her womanhood.

"Aaauughhfuuuuck!!! Oh, gawd, Todd!"

From the room next door the female voice exclaimed, "Motherfucker... what is he doin' to that bitch??"

When Kim had exhausted herself, he allowed her to fall back to the bed. As she lay catching her breath, Todd nuzzled her inner thighs and tenderly caressed her sides and abdomen, helping to calm her.

The only thing that gave his tortured cock solace was the knowledge that he had given her such a good experience. He was getting his satisfaction vicariously through her orgasms.

She sighed, "OMG, thank you... that was fantastic... OH GAWD..."

She had thought it was over. He had lovingly relaxed her, allowed her to recover, now he had returned to her pussy and was building her up again. Within moments she was screaming and thrashing about in orgasmic joy again.

He did this for her half a dozen more times before she "tapped out" telling him she could take no more.

Todd moved up next to her, quivering with need himself from the lengthy sensual event. She cuddled into him again, caressing his chest, abdomen and thighs. Seeing his cage pulsing upwards repeatedly, leaking pre-cum, his testicles swollen and discolored, she felt incredibly sorry for him. Especially since he had given himself so selflessly to her while in such sexual agony. "I am so sorry... I took advantage of you... I really wish I could take care of you too..."

He was not too stoic, "I really, really wish you could too... damn I need to cum. But please don't feel bad. Making you cum like that was incredible for me too... I felt it too even though I can't finish. So... use me all you want, please."

"But isn't it torture?"

He smiled weakly, "It is. But I guess I'm a freak, because I loved it and want more..."

Her expression indicated disbelief, "So you LIKE being used but denied? It wasn't just a fantasy? Honestly, Audra figured you would have broken by now..."

"Don't get me wrong, if she were here with the key, I'd be begging like a little bitch... but at the same time, I do like the torment... I did not really understand until now, but giving you all that pleasure knowing I could not have it myself is a real turn on. I mean, if I were unlocked and depending on my dick, I would never last long enough to do that for you."

She nuzzled into his chest, ready to sleep.

But he turned the question back on her, "What about you? Did you like getting to orgasm knowing you could not have dick?"

She had to think about it. "I felt really guilty. But you're looking at it wrong, look at it from a girl's point of view. You made me cum harder than I ever have. And it isn't that I can't have your dick... sorry, but it is that I don't have to have your dick, and I still get to cum..."

"You don't like dick?"

She chortled, "I LOVE dick. But even the guys who made me cum didn't make it like you did with your tongue. And if I don't have to fuck you, I don't have to worry about getting pregnant, or cleaning up a mess, or dealing with a condom. I still feel guilty, but it is a win-win for me. I'd use you like this til I graduated if I could get over the guilt of it."

It was several moments before he spoke again, "Well, get over the guilt because you made me very happy. I am here to serve anytime you need it."

Kim left before him the next morning because she had a early class.

When he left, his backpack slung over one shoulder, he noticed Tyrone leaving at the same time. Tyrone stopped him in the hallway. "Damn, dude, you still locked up?"

Todd blushed crimson. Jeez, everybody knew about his chastity device. "Umm... yeah."

"Fuck, man. What was you doin' last night then? Monica, the girl I was bangin' was fuckin' jealous, man. I thought I gave it to her good, but every time we thought ya'll was done, we heard screaming again. You eatin' pussy all night, dude?"

"Um... uh... yeah. I like umm... eating pussy." It was not the term he normally would have used to describe his favorite meal.

"Shit, dude. You gonna be one popular motherfucker. Monica was already textin' all her friends this mornin'."

Todd's day was pretty much like all the others recently. A lot of stares, a few snide comments. A few of the girls appeared to look at him in a different manner... almost hungrily.

Professor Gwen Simon caught him coming out of one of his classes. She was an attractive woman in her thirties. She struck up a conversation, pressuring him to say yes to speaking before her class. In the end, her feminine wiles and his inability to say no to a woman sealed his fate and he capitulated. After she had him on the hook, she upped the ante. Did he think he could get his keyholder to be involved also?

After a day of being teased endlessly, either intentionally or coincidentally by women he encountered, Todd was more than ready to get back to the solitude of his dorm room.

He immediately stripped off his clothes. It was likely just psychological, but it felt like a little bit of freedom not having his underwear and pants restricting his cage's movement. His needy penis was still throbbing helplessly against the inside of the cage... he still could not touch it... he still could not see it... he certainly could not become erect or cum, but his cage could at least bob up and down.

He was almost frantic in his desperation. He did not really think about it as he gripped the cage and tried to masturbate himself within its confines. He'd had cheaper plastic cages in the past which had enough give that he could at least feel some contact, sometimes even make himself cum by doing this. But he had really fucked himself by investing in a high quality metal cage that locked down tightly with a belt. Especially being turgid within the penis tube, he could not gain any friction on his cock... he sure as hell was not going to achieve orgasm. He groaned in frustration. FUCK!

He had decided to switch gears, take a cold shower and then attempt to study in order to distract himself, when there was a knock at his door. He nearly jumped out of his skin. It was not a soft rapping or a polite tapping. It was a pounding on the door... he half expected someone to shout "Police! Open up!"

Maybe it was Kim back for more. He opened the door a crack so he could look out while hiding behind it. It was not Kim.

It was Mae Kwon. Mae Kwon who was not chubby, but not petite like Kim. He had often found himself wondering what her bountiful breasts would look like bare, but never expected to find out. She was almost always quiet, he was not even sure what her voice sounded like.

She was wearing her cheerleader uniform. Was she on the way to practice? The short pleated skirt highlighted her hips... the tight top drew attention to her cleavage. His cock throbbed again.

Mae Kwon looked at him expectantly, waiting to be let in. He widened the opening to allow her access.

After the door closed, she took in the view. His naked body, his steel cage bobbing upwards and leaking pre-cum, the expression of unrequited need on his face.

Kim had told them all about Todd's enthusiastic cunnilingus skills. She had worn her cheerleading outfit to his dorm room because it was the only thing she owned with a skirt. The only way she had where she could wear no panties and be able to take advantage of his face without undressing.

Without saying a word she pushed him backwards until he fell onto his back on the bed. Then without ceremony or asking, she quickly straddled his face, covering it with her mons, her thighs, and her skirt.

There was just enough light, and the skirt was short enough, that Todd got a flash of her genitals before they were lowered to his lips. Her thighs were not athletic, yet not flabby. She obviously did not believe in shaving, because there was a thick carpet of black hair covering her womanhood, and forming a patch above it. He could see droplets of moisture in the mass of fur, and her arousal filled his nostrils.

He did not have to be told what to do, and he had absolutely no desire to resist. Had she intuited that? Or had she simply not cared? If their roles were reversed, he would be concerned about sexual assault charges. He used his nose in a back and forth motion to clear enough of her hair aside so that he could drive his tongue into her as far as possible. She had not indicated that she cared, but now he had shown her he was all in... in more ways than one.

There would be no delicate tracing of her labia with his tongue, they were covered. But he could suck them one at a time into his mouth, hair and all, so he did just that, much to her satisfaction.

He nuzzled his way into her folds and found her swollen clitoris. He sucked it entirely into his mouth, then used his tongue to alternate between bathing it softly or lashing it pointedly.

She had already been aroused, and his eager, practiced attentions had the desired effect. She placed both of her hands on top of his head, her fingers intertwined in his hair. She arched her back, then without thinking about the effects, clamped her thighs down tightly on his skull.

Struggling to breathe, Todd figured the best way to regain his air was to force her through her release, rather than "tapping out." He needed to feel her orgasms as much as she did. So he redoubled his efforts.

Soon he heard a muffled "umphh" and felt her entire body trembling and shaking above him. She was cumming violently, but he never heard her shriek or cry out. She let all of her sexual tension escape through violent contortions rather than sound. He felt her hands gripping his skull tightly and it made him feel wonderful that he had caused her reaction.

When she had spent herself, she leaned back to give him air, resting one hand on his pre-cum covered cage. It pulsed upwards against her hand. She maintained this position for a couple of minutes as she caught her breath. She was happy that he continued kissing and suckling her thighs. It confirmed he had appreciated her assault upon him.

If she only knew. Todd was shaking with need... and knowing there would be no relief for him, he wanted to savor her release as long as he could. When she began to get up, he instinctively grabbed her big ass with both hands to encourage her to stay, redirecting his attention back to her center again.

Mae Kwon felt his tongue on her clit again and realized she did not have to be done. She had never been with a guy so enthusiastic... most guys turned their nose up at the mass of pubic hair and wouldn't go down on her in the first place. So she kept her hand resting on his imprisoned manhood and let him go to work on her again.

This time when her orgasms came, she was humping his face as if to squeeze every bit of passion she could from the experience.

When she had recovered, she stood, denying his efforts to get her to stay for a third go. She leaned down and took his cage in her mouth, sucking the pre-cum in, then sucked each of his testicles in. She heard his plaintive groan of appreciation. Then, she kissed him, pushing his fluids into his mouth.

She winked at him, then left without a word, without so much as a thank you.

Todd writhed on the bed, pleading silently for release from someone, anyone. His face was covered in Mae Kwon's fluids, her scent filled his nostrils, making it harder to put her out of his mind.

By the next night, he was sensing a pattern when there was a knock at his door and he found Jennifer waiting for admittance.

He was surprised by her demeanor. He would have expected her to be more like Mae Kwon, to just use him and leave. Instead, she sat in his desk chair and insisted upon chatting for awhile. How was he doing, overall? Were people being mean or kind to him? How long had it been since he had cum? Was it driving him crazy? Was chastity, with absolutely no control, everything he had thought it would be? Did he want to continue? Or had he found his fantasies had been foolish?

He answered all of her questions honestly. Actually, he was enjoying his imprisonment, although he wished there was more actual interaction with his keyholder. He was desperate to cum, but he also liked the torment of being denied. He had to wonder whether Audra was just fucking with him. Was she just tormenting him with no purpose? Had she thrown away the keys?

Jennifer asked, "Why do you think she has not interacted with you? Not let you cum?"

Todd thought for a moment, "Well, she did say she thought my girlfriend should be doing that... that I should not be jacking off... but I don't have a girlfriend..."

Jennifer made an effort to maintain her poker face. "So what do you think that means?"

"I guess it means I need to find a girlfriend Audra can give my keys to before I'll be able to cum..."

Jennifer asked, "Do you have anyone in mind?"

"Umm, not really. Especially now. Who would want me?"

Jennifer closed her eyes for a moment so she would not roll them, "What do you think of Audra... as girlfriend material?"

"Oh, wow... Audra is fantastic. Any guy would be lucky to have her... but she's way outta my league..."

Now she did roll her eyes, "Listen, dumbass. In the most humiliating moment of your life, when all of your other friends abandoned you, Audra stepped up and literally stood by your side. Does that not tell you anything??"

"Are you trying to say she actually likes me?" He was dumfounded.

Jennifer could not help herself. She smacked him upside the head playfully... sort of. "She has had it bad for you since we all met, doofus."

"Why not just tell me that?"

Jennifer shook her head, "A girl wants to be courted and to know the guy wants her when she is actually serious about him. Time to step up or just ask for your keys back, Toddy."

"So... I should ask her out?"

Jennifer smiled, "Now you're getting it. And make it about her. Do not even mention your condition unless she does... you don't want her thinking that is all you want."

"Wow."

Jennifer spread her legs to reveal she wore no panties. "Now. Considering I probably just saved your life, I think you owe me something..."

Todd did appreciate being enlightened about his situation. Besides, Jen might normally be a bitch to him, but she was one of the hottest girls on campus. He quickly dropped to his knees before her.

He noticed the lips of her sex were not as taunt as the other girls. Shaved bare, they were sexy to be sure, but they were different. He knew she was more sexually active, maybe that was why.

He took his time, kissing and nibbling her thighs, then tracing her labia. She commented how she liked him being a gentleman and taking his time, making it all about her. Like he had a choice... but even if he were not locked up he would have done the same.

He drove his tongue as deeply into her as he could, and made a licking motion inside her... as if he were trying to reach her G-spot. Of course he could not, but she picked up on the effort and moaned in appreciation.

He noticed she tasted different than the others, and her fluids seemed thicker. Then he recognized the taste from when Mae Kwon had fed him his own pre-cum. His eyes flew open and he tried to pull away.

Jennifer had been prepared for this. She quickly grabbed the back of his head, pulling him back into her crotch and locking him there.

"Yes, Stu sends his regards. Don't be shy. From what I've read, cleaning up after guys who CAN fuck is part of the drill for chastity boys like you. So get back to work."

Todd spent some time safely kissing and licking her labia and her bud until she guided him back to her entrance, "You're not allowed to make me cum til you have thoroughly cleaned me first... and I really want to cum..."

He did what he was told, driving his tongue back into her and sucking as she pressed a hand against her abdomen to push the semen out of her.

He decided it really wasn't so bad, mixed with her delicious fluids the way it was. Soon he was devouring her hungrily, until she guided him to her clitoris again. Soon she was crying out and fucking his face... using him to cum.

"You're gonna be even more popular once I spread the word that you're a creampie lover... again..."

His words were muffled because she would not let him up, but she understood, "But I don't love creampie... I love pussy..."

She sighed, "You say potato, I say pot-ah-to, the girls will be happy. Now make me cum again, that was really good..."

It took a couple of days for Todd to work up the courage to ask Audra out on a "date." In the meantime Kim came by again for more service, and to his consternation and arousal... Monique, one of Tyrone's fuck buddies, came by also. She had been fucked senseless by T, but had also listened to girls experiencing Todd's tongue. So she knocked on his door, sat on Todd's face, and orgasmed violently as she ejected Tyrone's cum into his mouth.

Finally he called Audra... a text would be too insensitive. Would she like to go to dinner and a movie?

He was amazed when she said yes, speaking giddily like a teenager.

Their date was a smashing success, if somewhat surreal for Todd. He was taking Jennifer's advice, and did not once bring up the fact his pecker was locked in a cage, trying to become erect all evening and that Audra held the key. She certainly did not bring it up. They chatted about their classes, their friends, current events, everything except his condition and that day at the ball park.

Of course others commented about the very recognizable couple, and a couple entertainment rags would publish photos of them together the next day. But they ignored any comments.

At the end of the evening, they stood before her dorm room and he kissed her goodnight, silently hoping she would invite him in for sex. But she did not. "Thank you for a wonderful evening... we'll have to do it again sometime..."

And then she was gone. SOMETIME??

As he lay in his bed that night, Todd's thoughts were a confused jumble. His dick was trying harder than ever to get free... there had been no sex talk or suggestion all evening, but he had been in proximity to the one person who could set him free. At the same time, he had enjoyed the time with Audra and realized he really did like her, even absent sexual activity.

He found himself wishing one of the other girls would drop by to use and or abuse him so he could at least have vicarious contact or distraction. The best he got was Dwayne pounding some girl into oblivion next door. Which left him with more mixed feelings. He was not eager for a creampie, but if whoever she was had knocked on his door, he would have greedily cleaned one up to feel the womanhood on his face, to enjoy her orgasms. He had become intimately familiar with the concept of living vicariously through others. He savored every orgasm he provided someone else.

He wanted to text Audra and ask to be let out again, to offer his oral services. Instead, he sent *Wanna go hiking Saturday?*

He was encouraged that the answer came quickly, *YES*

Then *Pick me up at 10A.* No question mark. He liked her taking charge.

Again their date was enjoyable, but involved no sex talk. She knew how to tease him, though. Since they would be in the mountains and away from campus, she left the baggy sweatpants and loose fitting shirt behind. The entire time they were together, whether he was driving or following her up a steeply inclined trail, he could not keep his eyes off of her body. The white cotton shorts she wore barely covered her bodacious buttocks, and when she walked they flexed and jiggled and beckoned to him. The form-fitting T-shirt she wore demonstrated why she usually wore baggy tops. Her breasts were magnificent... even with a bra her large, dark areola and prominent nipples were obvious. He could not avoid looking at her cleavage, and her radiant smile.

His little trooper spent most of the day trying to burst out of its cage.

They had stopped for a break, taking in a panoramic view, when his phone rang. The screen indicated the call was from Professor Gwen Simon. He almost sent it to voicemail, then thought better of it. It was embarrassing. Maybe it would be good to get advice from Audra on the class Simon wanted him involved in. As strange as it might seem, he felt Audra had his well being in mind when she did stuff.

He answered, "Hello?"

He and the professor exchanged pleasantries for a moment. Audra was watching him, and he could tell she was curious.

He asked, "What can I help you with today, ma'am?"

The professor's voice betrayed that she liked being called ma'am, he thought. "Well, there are a couple of things, actually. First, I wanted to see if the young lady who took your keys might want to be a part of our class time, if you could contact her..."

It occurred to him she was being a bit presumptuous, since he had not actually agreed to taking part in her class yet. But he chose not to protest at the moment. "Well, she actually happens to be here with me at the moment..."

Realizing she was now a topic of the conversation, Audra's expression went from curious to puzzled.

The professor seemed embarrassed, "Oh my, I'm sorry. Am I interrupting... um... something?"

Todd comprehended what she was thinking, and laughed nervously, "Oh no... we don't have that kind of relationship... I mean, I know this may seem weird, but we haven't been together."

Now Audra was becoming annoyed. WTF?

The professor became animated, "Oh, okay, great. Can I speak to her?"

"Umm, sure?" It did not occur to him that in his haste to end the awkwardness, he was actually surrendering his control of the situation, making things more awkward for himself by just handing Audra his phone.

She looked at him oddly, but accepted it. Now he got to stand there confused and wondering what was going on as Audra's conversation went from uncomfortable to pleasant, to humorously animated. He was only hearing one side of it, and Audra's comments were not very revealing.

"Yes, this is she. Yes, Audra."

"Oh, okay... wow. Sure, I can do that. I'm sure he will."

Chuckling, "No, he hasn't. No, not once, unless he figured out how to do so locked up. I know, right??"

"Okay, Professor Simon... oh, sure, Gwen..."

"National?? Like one of those reality shows? Well, it isn't like we aren't already known by everybody, huh? I'm in... I guess I cannot speak for him, but I bet he will..."

Todd was becoming increasingly pensive.

They chatted like old friends for another ten minutes, sometimes quietly and conspiratorially. Finally he heard Audra say happily, "Okay, Gwen, you too, bye!"

She handed him back his phone. "Hi, Gwen, its Todd again..."

She was pleasant, but in a sing-song voice cut him off, "I do not think it is appropriate to be so familiar, Toddy. Call me Professor Simon, please. Audra will fill you in, then she can let me know whether you want to be involved or not. I certainly hope you do."

"Yes, ma'am, Professor Simon... what is it I'm..." He realized he was talking to dead air, she had hung up.

He looked at Audra quizzically. She grinned, "We have a lot to talk about, Toddy."

She explained that Gwen wanted her involved in the class also, to gain her perspective into humiliation and control, and to demonstrate that control over him.

Also, that Gwen had been contacted by a producer who wanted to turn the class into one of those dating style reality shows. The national audience would vote on whether he was allowed time out of the cage, or an orgasm, or how he would gain relief. What did he think?

"Holy cow, Audra. I mean, the class thing is gonna be humiliating enough, but to televise it?"

She touched his arm, which gave him goose bumps and a phallic throb or two. "I think that ship has already sailed, don't you? Now, if we could pull this off... you could monetize it. I mean, they're gonna have to pay us."

It occurred to him that she said "us" and not him, giving him pause about his confidence that she was thinking of his well being.

She seemed to read his thoughts, "Todd... honey... we're talking about real money here if we do it right. Make sure we get a cut of anything people market with our names or images... you could be set."

He thought about it, staring out across the valley and picturing a cabin there all his own. Or, dare he hope, their own? She was right, he was already forever baseball game chastity guy. Why not profit from it?

"I'm in."

"Yay!" She chortled and gave him a side hug.

The next thing on his mind was obvious, at least to him. "Um, is this supposed to start next semester?"

"Yessir." She had a mischievous expression. She knew where this was going. Still, she made him say it.

He stammered, "That's... I mean... that's two months away..."

She played dumb, "Well, yeah?"

"That would be three months without... you know... before we even got started..."

She feigned surprise, as if such a thing had not even occurred to her. "I guess that is true."

He remained silent, but his eyes were pleading for him.

She decided to let him off the proverbial hook, sort of. "I know, silly. I thought about that. You know, during the class and the show, they are gonna want you pretty desperate, so we SHOULD have you pretty frustrated by then..."

She saw the crestfallen look on his face at the thought he might be locked up for the next six months to a year, what with the time of the semester and the show. She was playing him like a fiddle.

She put on a thoughtful air, "Still, we don't want you to be a babbling idiot. And it would suit my purposes for our little courtship if I knew you were not just wanting me because I hold your keys."

Now he looked puzzled. How could she think that? She was way out of his league. "Of course I want you..."

She smiled patiently, "How-about this. I unlock you today. You are free to do whatever for a month. We can still date if you want. A month from today, if you still want, I will lock you back up so you'll be properly frustrated by next semester."

His cock pulsed against its cage at the thought of freedom. At the thought of her. "What do you mean by whatever?"

She looked down for a moment, collecting her thoughts. "I am enjoying our time together. But we are not boyfriend-girlfriend, and I don't want to be that just because you cannot cum without me. So whatever means you can... do someone else if you want. I would still rather you not jack off... but that would be up to you."

He was excited and nervous, "So... you and me won't be doing anything?"

She remained placid, "A girl like me has to be careful. I'm not saying we will not, but if it did happen it would not be for awhile, and would have nothing to do with chastity."

What did he not know? He asked, "A girl like you?"

The fact he did not get it actually encouraged her a great deal. "I'm black, Todd. You're white."

"So what? Nobody cares about that. I certainly don't, obviously."

She smiled. "I believe you. But I still have to make sure. Because, yes, some people do care about that. So you and I can date, but I have no hold on you unless we decide to make things more permanent."

That settled, she moved on, "Drop your shorts."

Todd was almost trembling as he did so, exposing his caged member.

Audra knelt down and used the key hanging between her breasts without removing it from her necklace. She stood, holding the lock. "Okay, take it off."

His shaft grew and hardened before he could even completely remove the chastity device. She giggled.

He groaned happily. It had been so long since he'd had an erection, it was almost like the first time. He had to fight the urge to grab it and rub one out.

Audra reached out and touched the flared head lightly for a second. "Well, at least if you do become my boyfriend someday, I'll have a man with a really nice dick."

"Really?"

She smiled, "Okay, its not like I have sampled very many, but yes. Nice length, very thick, and I love that big head. Yum." She traced an outline of it with her finger again to emphasize her words.

Todd decided he needed to put it up before he lost his will, and began to do so. She stopped him, "Wait."

He had a quizzical expression as his member bobbed before him.

She gave an impish smile, "I want to see you cum. I don't want some other girl to experience it... masturbate for me..."

Oh, wow. "I thought that was a no-no?"

"It is, but this is different. I've never seen a guy get himself off before, so you're doing it for me."

It did not require a lot of convincing for Todd to take his member in hand as he looked out over the vista. He stroked slowly, lightly... he was already on the verge of losing it and did not want to be a quick shot in front of her.

Audra watched, fascinated. When he began to subconsciously thrust his hips forward and his breathing became labored, she understood he was about to cum. "Stop."

She saw the disappointment in his eyes as he let go of his dick. She was amazed as the heavy slab pulsed upwards several times as if searching for his missing hand, then a dollop of pre-cum emitted from its head and dripped slowly to the ground. He groaned, she giggled.

"Strip."

He hesitated, "Here??"

She smiled impishly, "There's nobody out here in the middle of nowhere. If we see someone, it'll be exciting."

Once he was naked, she shoved his clothes into her backpack. She withdrew a strap from a small purse she had, and fashioned it into a leash which she fastened behind his swollen testicles. "Okay, now I can walk my pet... let's go."

They continued their hike, her clothed, him not. She made sure to walk in front of him, holding his leash, her bodacious buttocks swinging along before him. Her eyes twinkled when she would look back to see the need in his eyes and the way his overly erect phallus swung, bobbed and flexed as he walked.

Every few minutes she would stop and instruct him to masturbate again until she told him to stop. She not only enjoyed his torment, she was honing her skills in "edging" a guy, something new to her. She knew this definitely would not be the last time. She felt such power, and loved that he was willing to subjugate himself to her will.

She had edged him a half a dozen times when they DID encounter another couple on the trail, walking the opposite direction. Two young women they had seen around campus wearing cargo shorts and tank tops walking at a brisk pace. Both initially took on expressions of disgust at Todd's nudity, but then their eyes lit up when they recognized him as "chastity boy" and said so.

Todd was blushing furiously when one of them asked Audra, "You let him out? OMG how does he squeeze all that meat into that tiny cage??"

Audra grinned, just saying, "I know, right? But he does."

The girls walked on, turning to look back and exclaim, "Wow, nice ass too!"

They came to a promontory, a cliff overlooking the valley. Audra said, "This looks like a good place, stop here and enjoy the view."

They stood next to each other taking in the vista for a moment when she said, "Masturbate for me."

He tried to maintain his composure, taking long, slow strokes. It was not too long before he felt his climax approaching again. He knew she saw the signs, and waited for her to tell him to stop.

She instead turned to face him and using both hands, grabbed the bottom of her bra, lifting it and her shirt at the same time. She did not speak, but gazed intently into his eyes.

HIS eyes were locked onto the most amazing pair of breasts he had ever seen. Perfectly shaped, taunt and topped with erect nipples and large dark areola, they were a delicious chocolate color. As they bounced free and jiggled for his viewing pleasure, all he could say was, "OMG..."

He groaned loudly as an orgasm which had been held for months burst from his shaft like an explosion. it was instinct to close his eyes, but he fought it... he could not stop looking at her magnificent breasts.

He released his cock, realizing he hadn't been given permission to cum. She spoke sweetly, "Oh, no, keep going... jack as much out as you can, honey. You deserve it."

Rope after rope of his jizz shot over the cliff face to the forest below as he greedily complied.

When he had recovered, she winked, "Give the girls a kiss goodbye, then get dressed. Give you something to look forward to."

He dropped to his knees, ignoring the pain from the rocks and slathered attention upon her. She sighed appreciatively, then pushed him back gently. "The girls are only for my boyfriend... if I ever have one."

As their day together ended, he hoped to earn that position soon.

As if his life had not already gotten weird enough, the next month was even more surreal for Todd.

He had complete freedom, but most people did not know that, assuming he was still locked up unless he got an erection and they were observant.

Audra's friends all knew, though. First because she had told them. Second because they continued to drop by his dorm room for servicing. When they were riding his face, his big hard-on tenting his shorts or bobbing in the air was impossible to miss.

There was a strange dynamic forming, mostly of his own making, though it was not a conscious plan. The girls would come over, and either unceremoniously or after a bit of small talk they would plop down in his computer chair or on his bed and beckon him to place his face between their thighs and go to work on them. Sometimes they would push him back onto the bed and straddle his head... to get head.

He loved every minute of it. Lovingly devouring them, several different races, some bare, some furry, some skinny, some plump, he was happy to experience their orgasms with them... them bucking against his mouth and crying out as his cock strained and dripped pre-cum.

He did not really think about it at first. Then it preyed on the back of his mind. Then after two weeks of almost nightly going down on different girls, sometimes more than one in an evening, he was wondering if there was a plot on their part. And what the hell was wrong with him.

Not one of them had made an effort to fuck him. Clothed or naked, his tumescence was glaringly obvious, but not one of them had so much as touched him. They were not cruel about it... most of them were very nice to him. But it was like there was one of those signs on his door that read, "Don't tip your server." It seemed it was just understood they did not need to give him relief, even if they wanted to, or needed to.

Then there was him. His own actions, or inactions. It occurred to him that while none of the girls hopped on his dick, none of them behaved as if they would have objected had he mounted THEM after going down on them. But he hadn't. He was hard and dripping, desperate with need. He had definitely had the impulse to plunge himself into all of the girls... to feel their satiny warmth enveloping him and to fill them with his cum.

Yet he did not act. He finally came to grips with it. Each time he had the opportunity, he felt guilty. He was saving himself for her. For Audra. Even though she had not asked him to do so. He could not even bring himself to masturbate, even though she had specifically told him that activity was his choice. But she had also made it clear she did not like the idea. So each time he began to stroke himself, he stopped before he could cum. Subconsciously, he did not want to disappoint her.

Two weeks in, he was taking care of Martha on his bed. Martha was a quiet, mousy little girl who had shown up at his door one night. She had heard the other co-eds talking... she thought she would try it if it was okay with him? Since that night she had been back several times. She would knuckle his door and when it opened simply say, "May I?"

Most evenings she would ride his face in a reverse cowgirl... somehow not having to look down into his eyes made it easier for her. She would make little "ungh" sounds as she came, almost like an anime character.

But this night... as her ass covered his face... as her orgasm overtook her... as she watched that phallus throb, and his hips thrust upwards, she lost it. She gave in to her impulse and dropped down. She took that big dick into her mouth, sucked in down her throat, and screamed onto it as she came violently.

Todd cried out into her squirting vagina as his orgasm overtook him. The intensity of their climaxes only multiplied their release as they came together.

They were both spent as their orgasms took everything they had, and they collapsed in a heap.

Todd was almost comatose for awhile, then he was able to utter a weak, "thank you, that was wonderful."

That became the routine for he and Martha. She was still quiet and reserved, but when she came over it was always a sixty-nine position. As he lovingly caressed her little vulva with his mouth and tongue, she would toy with his manhood until they both were sated.

The weekends he reserved for dates with Audra. They alternated who chose what they would do, figuring they could learn more about each other that way. Getting to know each other was their focus, they spent hours talking about anything and everything. There was no sex... not even talk of it. He was not sure what to make of the fact she never asked about his sex life, not even if he was relieving himself. But they both discovered they were very much simpatico. They enjoyed each other's company and soon were completing each other's sentences, and each other.

On his last night of "freedom" before they had agreed she would lock him back up so he would be good and frustrated before classes began, he took her out to dinner at a nice restaurant and popped the question. Was it odd that the girl he asked to be his girlfriend was the one he had never been intimate with?

He loved that big, bright smile. The one she wore as she said yes. Then she asked why he had asked now? Why just before he went back under lock and key?

"I think because I wanted you to know I want to be with you... nothing to do with chastity... I love you for you."

She hugged him for a long time before kissing him deeply. "I love you too."

She surprised him with her next comment, "Since that is settled, lets get a hotel room for tonight... I want to wear your ass out before I snap that lock shut tomorrow."

They pooled their money so they could get into a nicer hotel with a "complimentary breakfast" and big enough so they could get a room on an upper floor. Yeah, I know, big spender. Gotta remember they were still college students on a tight budget.

Audra giggled as Todd made a production of carrying her over the threshold to the room.

Todd could not help trembling a bit as he slowly, carefully removed each piece of her clothing, as if he were unwrapping a precious gift... which is exactly how he felt. He folded each item of clothing neatly and placed them on a table. He stared awe struck as each new segment of her flesh became visible.

He had briefly seen her naked breasts and flat tummy. He had seen her powerful legs when she had worn shorts. Now he got to see her bare bubble butt and wide hips. The curve of the small of her back was sensual in a way he could not express. When she turned towards him, he could see the sexy "V" that led to her womanhood. She saw where his gaze had gone and opened her stance so he could see more. He was enthralled. He observed that she kept her gentalia shaved completely bare, the same as he did. He labia were very prominent, her nether lips were thick and puffy.

He realized she must be as aroused as he, because her bud was large and very obvious... there would be no problem finding hers by any means. Her entire sex glistened with the sheen of her moistness, he could even see the dampness on her right inner thigh where a small rivulet of her juices had dripped. His cock throbbed and his heart soared. There could be no question that their desire was mutual.

She had already seen him naked. She did not feel the need to unwrap him. She was not quite cold about it, but she was demanding. "Strip."

He was quick to comply. He folded his clothing also, if not so meticulously. Soon he stood before her, his muscles taunt, his erection turgid and leaking.

She smiled suggestively, "Well?"

What was he going to do about it?

He dropped to his knees before her. Nuzzling her breasts and her abdomen with his face, he slid both arms between her legs, ran his hands up her back, then lifted her up in his arms easily.

She sighed as he picked her up bodily, kissed her, then lay her gently onto the bed on her back.

He moved his mouth to her sex, prepared to devour her for hours.

She placed her hands on his shoulders and encouraged him to move upwards.

He was confused, then she explained.

"I have dreamed about having you inside me for a long time. Before I saw what you were packing. Before the day at the ballpark. I lay awake at night imagining you inside me. So... as much as I am looking forward to enjoying that tongue I have heard so much about... I want you to fuck me... I want you inside me..."

Todd was aghast. He felt guilty. He had simply thought she was out of his league. So before the ballpark, he had never even thought about her that way. Even since they had agreed to become boyfriend / girlfriend, he did not imagine she was actually enamored with him. This was so much to process.

He spoke evenly, "I had no idea you felt that way about me. I can't tell you how good that makes me feel... was I dense? Or did you not show it?"

He kissed her. She smiled, "It goes back to what I said about girls like me... and you never showed any interest, so I thought I was right... you wouldn't touch a girl of color."

He began to speak, but she hushed him, "I know. I understand now I was wrong. I have never been so happy to be wrong in my life." She kissed him back.

He smiled, "The only reason I didn't hit on you was I thought you were way too hot for me... too intelligent... why would you be interested in me? Plus if you found out about my kink..."

"I love your kinky white ass... and I love you. Now gimme my dick, baby... I need it..."

Todd leaned up almost vertical and lined his very turgid phallus up with Audra's very moist nether lips. He watched as the broad, spongy head of his erection parted her labia... and stopped. He stared, transfixed my the eroticism of the image. The contrast in their flesh tones, his purplish-pink, hers mocha, served to intensify the point of their joining. He wished he could take a photo... but knew the image would be burned into his mind forever. He was grateful for that.

Audra leaned up to see what had her lover so distracted, "Oh, dayum, that IS hot."

As if in testimony to her statement, her sex became even more damp from her arousal, covering his helmet in fluids.

With a sudden rotation of her hips, she drove herself further onto him, his cock entering her with a noticeable "pop."

They both moaned in unison at the almost overwhelming sensation. Todd whispered, "Oh, gawd..."

Audra giggled, "OMG is right... damn you feel good."

Precisely his thoughts. She was so tight and silky, it was like heaven. He knew it was crazy to be thankful for Martha and her predilection for fellatio at this moment, but he was. If she had not relieved the pressure, if he had not cum for the last month, he most certainly would have cum now, spoiling everything.

He moved back down lower to be closer to her and slowly, firmly began to push into her. The way she bit her lower lip, looking into his eyes, digging her nails into his biceps for purchase as she focused on accepting and adjusting to his girth made him feel like a god.

In two inches back one, pushing in two more, back again, gyrating ever so slightly to open her to him. Finally he felt his testicles against her buttocks, her flesh against his. He had given her all he had and she had taken it.

She whispered, "Stay still. i want to savor this for a bit... I want to remember this..."

He complied happily as they kissed deeply. He remained still as she gyrated her hips and thrust against him, making them one with each other.

When she was ready, all she could manage was, "Mmmm... gimme... GIMMEE..."

With painstaking slowness, Todd withdrew from her completely. He looked down into her expression and saw the disappointment at the sudden emptiness she felt.

Then in one smooth motion he pushed himself into her to the hilt, smashing against her pubes.

Audra cried out in joyous surprise, "Fuck YES!"

With long, smooth strokes he would almost completely pull out before slamming back into her, over and over and over again. She met him thrust for thrust.

She had placed both hands on his back as if making sure the source of her pleasure could not escape, caressing his flesh as they made love.

When her first orgasm overtook her, she cried out in ecstatic joy. She had not planned it, but with the intensity of her release she dug her fingernails into his back, scratching furrows into his flesh from his shoulder blades to mid back.

Later, looking at his bloody back, she would apologize for injuring him. His response made her love him all the more, "Are you kidding? Those scratches mean I made you lose control... promise me you will never, ever hold back... I'll heal." He loved those scratches. Even more because over the next several days as they healed, the itch reminded him of their love-making and her screaming in orgasmic pleasure.

Todd was thrilled... he still felt in control of his stamina.

He lifted Audra's legs up, resting her ankles on his shoulders. He leaned up almost perpendicular to her body, changing the angle. He knew now that every time he drove into her, the big, flared head of his cock would impact her G-spot to maximum effect.

Still feeling confident, he began pile driving her mercilessly before she had even recovered from her first orgasm.

"Aaauuugghhhhohgawdfuckfuckfuck!"

She cried out continuously, thrashing around on the bed beneath him, clutching desperately at the sheets as her orgasms came in seemingly endless waves. The more passionately she came, the more vigorously he fucked her.

After a particularly violent orgasm, she tapped at his arm, having difficulty forming words, "I... let... I... ungh! On... ohgawd... top..."

He understood and in one smooth motion he flipped her on top of him. He was not winded, but being able to relax and let her drive would be nice.

Her ministrations was quite a bit slower. She gyrated atop him, enjoying his penetration more slowly. "Damn... you feel good..."

She rode him tenderly at first, enjoying him, exploring the sensations of his hardness inside of her.

Todd was mesmerized by the smooth undulations of her broad hips upon him, by the pendulous sway of her magnificent breasts, and by the blissful expression on her face.

Then, as she became accustomed to him, she used him more efficiently, pounding down upon him at just the right angle to achieve her orgasms. She even leaned back, supporting herself on one hand to achieve maximum pressure on her G-spot.

When she felt another series of orgasms approaching, she spoke huskily, "Stop holding back... cum with me... please... I want to cum together, baby..."

She leaned back up as she began trembling uncontrollably with her orgasm. Todd was conflicted. He had been so focused on NOT cumming, not disappointing her, that now he was having trouble letting go.

Audra needed support. She placed both hands on his chest.

He looked up into her eyes, into the orgasmic expression she wore. Her breasts were jiggling, her nipples were erect and the size of pencil erasers. He felt her flesh shaking on his hips, and he felt he might just lose it.

Then he felt his cock and his abdomen being soaked as she ejaculated, crying out... her fingernails dug deep into his flesh... she was beyond any self-control.

And that sent him over the top. He roared as his cock exploded within her... filling her with jet after jet of his semen. That set her off even more, which set him off again.

Would it ever end?? He hoped not. He was in heaven.

When it did end, when he had spent himself and she had come down from her high... she felt his erection softening within her.

He looked into her eyes and suddenly was a little afraid... she wore a mischievous, almost wicked expression.

Her voice was husky when she spoke, "All the girls told me what you do for them... NOW you can eat my pussy... I've been looking forward to this."

He could not possibly deny her. But as she used one hand to hold her nether lips shut and moved up his body he could not help but think.. he had never consumed his own spunk before... and he had ALWAYS been hard, needy and aroused when he had cleaned a girl. When he had cum, possibly the most powerful orgasm he'd ever had, he had lost that sexual high that made damn near any act desirable. Now it took real effort to slurp jizz out of a twat. But it was HER.

He did have to force himself at first. He did not like the taste and texture, although the fact it was mixed with her taste and fluids made it tolerable. But when she moaned in pleasure and began fucking his face, building towards orgasm, his erection returned with a vengeance and he regained his enthusiasm.

Now he greedily sucked those plump lips into his mouth, traced them with his tongue, drove his tongue as far as he could into her canal, and lashed at her swollen clit repeatedly til she burst with another orgasm.

She really was spent and ready to collapse. But his attentions felt so good that when the pussy hungry fucker kept caressing her with his mouth and tongue after she came, she just had to let him. Before she knew it she felt another cum approaching. Damnit, she could do this for hours!

They made love over and over that night and into the next morning. They would doze, then one of them would awake with need and foist it upon the other. He took her from behind as she leaned on the patio railing, her pendulous breasts swaying for any passersby. They tried every position they could think of, and every-time he blasted away inside her, she fed it to him. It was a rule now.

It was much more than either was used to, but they had the vigor of youth, the passion of new lovers, and the knowledge that it would be a long time before they could do it again. She would have to lock him up again in the morning.

At one point as they lay next to each other she let him know, "This is fucked up. I always wanted you. Then I found out you have a magnificent dick. Then I fell in love with you. NOW I find out you really, really know how to use that dick. I'm gonna miss him more than you are, baby. You are gonna spend a lot of time with your head between my thighs..."

His stiffening member answered for him. That was fine with him.

She traced a finger along his now burgeoning erection. "How on Earth did you manage so much stamina after a whole month without gettin' off? The girls all told me you wouldn't fuck 'em. You been jackin' off?"

He replied hesitantly, "Umm, you have Martha to thank for that, I guess."

Anger flared briefly in her eyes before she controlled herself, "Who the fuck is Martha??"

"Uh, she's one of the girls who has been coming by to have me go down on them..."

She got angry again, but then thought, she hadn't told him which girls he could do or not do. More quietly, "I don't know no Martha. You been fuckin' her?"

"NO! I mean, no, I haven't had intercourse with anybody else. She just showed up one night and asked if I'd go down on her. About the third time she came by without asking she just... she likes to give head, I guess. So she's blowing me about once a week while I eat her out..."

Audra was quiet for a bit. Then she smiled, "Well... tell her I said thank you. And that I'm sorry she can't suck your dick anymore... its mine now."

"Yes, ma'am." He was grinning. He liked hearing that. "So no more servicing the girls?"

"Oh, hell no. You're gonna keep giving head to everyone who asks, including Martha. They're gonna help me drive you absolutely fucking nuts for the next several months, baby."

She swung one leg over his midsection and lined herself up. As she sank slowly down onto him, "Mmmm, oh yeah, MY dick... this is MY dick now..."

Just before they checked out, after showering together, she repeated that statement as she clicked the padlock shut on his cage. "MY dick."

Todd was in for another strange, irony filled month. Now locked up again, it seemed the different girls were even more eager for cunnilingus knowing he could not get relief if he wanted it. A couple expressed a sentiment they probably all shared, it was a thrill to play a part in making him nearly apoplectic with need before the class and TV show started. So when he appeared on national television quivering with unrequited frustration, they could say, "I helped do that!"

Another weird dynamic occurred when Audra feared Todd was spending so much time with his face buried in some girl's crotch that his school work would suffer. She could not have that. So she posted a note on his door. Any "services rendered" must be matched with equal time helping their boy study. This resulted in odd alliances. While Todd would be lavishing attention on Martha's clit as she sat on his face, Audra would be sitting in his computer chair, reading a text book to him. Then they would switch and as he ate his favorite meal, Martha would read. Jennifer managed to read him his lesson while sitting on his face. That turned into who lost their focus first.

"Pay attention lover, you will be tested on your studies later. Failure will be punished." Audra was only partly joking. Which the belt marks across Todd's buttocks in coming days attested to for the other girls. Somehow getting your pussy licked by a guy who had been thrashed for misdeeds made the orgasms even better.

Finally the big day arrived. The first day of the new semester, the first day of filming the series. Our protagonists had already signed a stack of waivers and contracts. To a lesser extent, the students in the class had to do the same.

Audra had been correct about one thing, at least. The Hollywood types might not think so, but to a couple of college students, they felt they were making bank on what they were being paid. Add in residuals if the show took off, and they could be set.

Which was part of what kept Todd from bolting and running like hell when he stepped into the largest auditorium style classroom on campus, which was his instinct.

The seats were bleacher style, and there were dozens of seats at the tables. Every single seat was filled with a student, obviously the class was popular. Where there was any standing room at the back of the class, faculty members stood.

The "stage" area at the front of the class where the professor would instruct from had been enhanced by the production company.

She had been provided with a very nice podium which had a sign on the front of it: Professor Gwendolyn Simon

"The Psychology of Self-Denial and Humiliation Fetish."

Fuck.

There were several nice chairs on the stage, for Todd and Audra and more for whatever "experts" were guests each week.

On the back wall of the classroom, a blue screen had been installed upon which the show's production crew, or the professor, could display interactive images.

Audra held onto Todd's arm, providing support as his legs seem to fail him. "Come on, we can do this..." She helped him walked down the steps to take the seats with their names on them.

They were both taken aback as the room erupted in applause, and a few whistles. They did not know yet that there was an applause sign above them on the set. But it was not lit up... this adulation was genuine. They both blushed furiously.

Todd's humiliation, of course, had only just begun.

The show's producer stepped on stage and made some suggestions to those in the audience. She said to try and ignore all of the cameras in the room.

When she stepped off stage, the room exploded in laughter. People pointed at the blue screen behind Todd and Audra. They turned around to look.

A huge, wall mural sized image had been placed on the screen. It was the wall at the baseball stadium and in the middle of it was Todd, suspended upside down, nearly naked, his high tech chastity device obvious to all, a desperately panicked and humiliated expression on his face. At the top of the image, Audra could be seen looking over the railing, laughing.

To one side in large lettering was the show's name: "TODD LOCKE(D), CHASTITY BOY"

FUCK!!

Audra anticipated his reaction, and latched onto his hand, holding it tight to keep him from fleeing. "Breathe... this is not anything you haven't already dealt with, baby."

Todd looked up into the audience. There were some people shaking their heads or laughing. But their also were a few giving him a thumbs up or an okay sign. He felt a hand on both of his shoulders and found that Professor Simon and the producer, Laurie, we both standing behind him trying to calm him.

He was still trying not to hyperventilate, re-living that day and anticipation the constant humiliation to come, but he at least felt he had a support system. He managed to calm himself before the class, and the cameras, began.

The first class session consisted mostly of Professor Simon introducing and showing a video of the incident at the ball park. The entire incident lasted about thirty minutes, but by the time it was shown from several different angles, a conglomeration of several cell phone videos and the professional cameras which had been covering the ball game that day, it took nearly an hour.

So Todd got to watch himself fall over the railing several times, got to watch himself struggling in panic, and saw close-ups of his caged junk numerous times. But at least he did not have to speak. Until the end.

Professor Simon told the students they would have to pick up the meat (laughter) of the psychology in sessions to come, but did anyone have any questions in the five minutes rhey had left?

A jock looking guy in the back row raised his hand, "You locked up now?" Obviously meant for Todd.

"Umm... uh... yeah."

A blonde girl asked, "Have you been in that THING this whole time??"

Audra came to his rescue, "No. I let him out for about a month, during which he got some relief. But I locked him back up a month ago in preparation for this class."

The blonde followed up, "So when do you plan to let him out again?"

This time it was Professor Simon who interjected to help the couple out. "That is actually up to you."

The blonde's eyes grew wide, "Huh??"

Simon continued, "As part of the class, and the show, Audra and Todd have graciously agreed to turn his fate over to you. Periodically during the semester, the class and the television audience will be polled to decide whether or not Todd is permitted relief. If so, how?"

A nerdy guy in the front row exclaimed, "OMFG. You poor bastard. I know at least half a dozen guys in the class who's girlfriends put them in cages because of your ass. They will never vote to let you out."

Seeing Todd's look of horror, Professor Simon added, "Well, that may be. But it does not require a 100% consensus. 75% can possibly get him relief."

Todd did not pick up on it, but Audra got the distinct impression that nerdy guy was one of those learning first-hand about chastity and denial courtesy of their girlfriend. She got his attention and winked at him. He blushed crimson. Yep. Obviously HE was the poor bastard. How crushing it must be to be denied if you are not into denial the way Todd was?

After the class was over, after they had made it past their "fans" she took Todd aside, "I am gonna wear your ass out tonight, I am so fucking horny. Don't make plans."

He understood. Do not accept any other scheduling for servicing tonight. His dance card had just filled up.

That evening several of the girls with the same idea approached Todd's door to see a do not disturb sign and heard Audra's moans and cries of orgasmic bliss from inside. As for Todd, the class had the same erotic effect on him. He could not get enough of her sex, her scent, her cries and gyrations. What little of his member could be seen straining through the vents was an angry purple, and he was leaking a continuous stream of pre-cum from his bobbing cock. It was going to be a VERY long semester for him.

The class met twice a week, and the show ran on streaming services with one episode, a conglomerate of that week's classes, dropping on the weekends.

During the second class, a precedent was accidentally set.

Dr. Simon spoke about the psychology of denial fetishes for the first half of the class, then opened it up to questions.

Several questions were asked of the couple, such as "are you trying to get hard now?" "Do you miss his dick?"

One girl asked, "How do we know you aren't just making this up? How do we know when you're telling the truth?"

Audra could not help herself. She snickered as a thought came to her.

When the others on stage glanced at her, she stood, waving the professor and producer to the back of the stage for a huddle.

All Todd and the students could hear was some soft laughter. He thought he heard "why not" and "we can blur it out if need be" and "will he do it?"

Finally the three split up. Audra returned to Todd, standing behind him. Dr. Simon returned to the lectern and Laurie went to the camera crew, giving them directions.

Audra, with an authoritarian tone Todd was not accustomed to, said, "Stand up."

He obeyed, then was shocked to hear, "Strip. Naked. NOW."

Trembling, he complied. As he did so, he heard Dr. Simon, "Miss Audra has informed me that Toddy's penis tends to act as a lie detector. He cannot seem to control its responses, so depending upon the question asked, it will flex, bob, or... leak from his arousal. Therefore it has been decided that while in class, Mr. Locke will be nude. Does anyone have a problem with that plan?"

The reply was a round of applause, clapping and female catcalls.

As she took his clothing, Audra whispered, "Sorry, babe, this was too good to pass up. Turn around and face the class while I put your clothes up."

Todd turned to face them. There were gasps as his caged phallus bobbed upwards and a stream of pre-cum dripped to the floor.

The girl commented, "Well. I guess you're telling the truth!"

Somehow, even though the image of Todd hanging upside down, his caged genitals enlarged for viewing was kept up on the screen behind them, seeing his circumstance live and in person was different. It was more real.

"OMG, doesn't it hurt?" A girl from the front row asked.

Audra simply said, "No." She then looked at Todd expectantly so he could explain to the class what he had told her.

Todd smiled wanly, "No, normally it really doesn't. In fact, unless you get out of adjustment, it is quite... comforting. It feels like you are being squeezed firmly by an all encompassing... umm... vagina or hand. So tightly you cannot possibly get an erection, but nice. I even miss it when I am released, somehow. I liken it to Stockholm Syndrome where a hostage comes to relate on a visceral level to his captor."

Dr. Simon was busy taking notes. Fascinating.

A guy on the third row looked like he had just had an epiphany, "Jaysus! That's it! I felt it, but I didn't understand it!" Then he turned crimson as he realized he had just inadvertantly outed himself as being chastised.

Dr. Simon got the attention of the class, then paused for effect. "So. You have all just learned that while Todd is certainly suffering in one way, being denied relief, he almost craves the security of having his manhood locked up. Almost like a security blanket. I would like to see a show of hands... does that make it easier, more likely, that you will vote to deny him release?"

There was a moment when everyone was processing the information, then fully 90% of the class raised their hands.

Simon continued, "Between now and our next session be thinking about this question... you too, Todd. Did Todd inadvertantly give you information that almost certainly would keep him locked up for longer? Or did he intentionally, whether consciously or subconsciously, sabotage himself?"

That weekend, there was an assembly in the gym for all that wanted to watch the episode. That turned out to be damn near the entire campus, and Audra required Todd to attend... naked in his front row seat.

The episode covered the viewing of Todd's initial humiliation at the ballpark, then snippets of the class time, including Audra and Todd's answers to questions and closing with Dr. Simon's commentary about self sabotage.

There were guffaws, laughter and cheers. Finally they came to the part Todd was waiting for... the vote. Everyone picked up their phones as the MC explained how to cast a vote. There was a special portal for those in the class, who had been watching firsthand. Another for viewers of the show.

The results were nearly unanimous. 90% of students and 99% of the public agreed Todd should remain locked up.

Damn.

Hearing the results of the vote should have been demoralizing. But it had the opposite effect for him. His cock throbbed within its prison and he felt invigorated. He thought, what a perv.

Audra had opened his schedule back up, so he was also continuously aroused by almost continuously having his face buried in one of the girl's snatches. Their cries of release coupled with those from next door a constant reminder of what he could not have.

He was standing on the stage during class, his cage dripping pre-cum when a student asked, "Are you really this horny from just not getting any? Does being locked up excite you that much?"

Todd was trying to formulate an answer, not knowing how much he should tell, considering other's privacy, when Audra stepped up to help him out.

"It's not just being locked up. I have Todd on a regimen to make certain he is as aroused as possible. He actually has sexual activity several times a day... he just never cums."

A girl asked, "You're talking about cunnilingus, right? Don't YOU ever get sore with him going down on you that much?"

Audra smiled patiently, "Ladies? Will you stand, please?"

Throughout the classroom, Jennifer, Martha and half a dozen other women stood. Some nervous, some smiling, Jennifer even gave a little parade wave to the cameras.

Audra continued, "It is a team effort. My friends are happy to help out, since Toddy is so fucking good at it."

The girl who had asked muttered, "Damn, I'd like to get in line..."

Audra was not taken aback, "Anyone who wants to try Todd out has to go through me. I don't mean fight me... get tested, bring me the results and we'll talk about it."

A guy asked, "Doesn't he get a say?"

Todd put his arm around her as Audra replied frankly, "No."

Todd added for emphasis, "And that is how I like it, by the way."

At the beginning of the next class, the producer, Laurie stepped up before the cameras began rolling. "There has been a lot of social media buzz, and quite a bit of doubt, concerning Todd's oral skills. Therefore in today's class, and on the show, Audra, Professor Simon and I have decided to make him prove it."

She gestured towards a gauzy white curtain, behind which could be seen an exam table, stirrups and all. "So if any of you have gotten yourselves tested already, we are looking for a volunteer who is willing to be eaten alive on TV. It cannot be someone who has been with him before... people may accuse you of faking."

There was a round of laughter.

A redhead with a freckled face raised her hand hesitantly. "I, uhm, got tested. But... but nobody has ever done that for me before. I don't know what it's like."

Laurie became animated, "You are perfect! You would not know how to fake it. If you are willing, we would appreciate it."

The girl, Rose, nodded hesitantly and made her way to the front of the classroom.

Laurie directed Rose, who was wearing a white sundress, to sit next to Todd, on the opposite side of Audra. Rose blushed. Todd being naked all the time during class was already kind of freaky, but sitting right next to his naked body in front of everybody, and the cameras, was downright strange.

Laurie knelt next to her for a moment, "You have already signed the waiver about being on TV, kiddo. But obviously this is a step up from just sitting in the audience. Think about it, and if you decide you want it, we can blur your face out before we air the episode, okay?"

Rose nodded, not sure what to say.

"Also, do not worry about acting. If Todd does something for you, don't be afraid to react however you would if ya'll were alone. But if he does not do anything for you, do not pretend. If he is not what these other girls say, we want to know that, too."

Audra smiled kindly at the girl. She knew what the girl was about to find out. "Yes, please just do what comes natural. Laurie is right."

The cameras went live and Laurie stood to intro the show. Then she continued, "There seems to have been some controversy about whether Todd here is really the accomplished cunnilinguist Audra and her friends assert. So today we have invited a student who has never, um, sampled Todd, in fact does not know him at all, to test their claims. In fact this young lady has never experienced cunnilingus. She and Todd will be behind the curtain behind me while class proceeds."

Laurie beckoned Rose to follow her behind the gauzy white curtain. She still had her mic on, so the students and audience could hear their conversation, which she intended. "Would you rather disrobe, or simply remove your panties?"

A moment passed, "Can any of the cameras see me?"

"Only your silhouette, kiddo."

"I think I would just as soon be nekkid, then."

As Rose took off her sundress and climbed on the exam table, Laurie reiterated for the audience's benefit, "Make him work for it, girl. Do not pretend for his benefit, okay?"

Rose undressing made Laurie's genius in choosing the curtain apparent to the viewers in the room. They watched two feminine silhouettes standing, then watched as one lifted something over head, then knelt to pull her panties off, then unfastened her bra. That shadow now had more obvious form. Rose was not overly endowed, but her breasts were nice, her areola puffy, her nipples large enough to be obviously aroused, even in shadow form. She had a nice bubble butt. Even when she lay flat on the table, her breasts, young and firm, stood at attention for the audience to see.

Laurie had kept in mind that even on a streaming service, she did not want it to look like they were peddling porn. And besides, the hint, the suggestion of the sex act would probably be more alluring to the viewers than actually seeing it. And the professor still had to hold class. Hopefully there would be audio to elevate the ratings.

She stepped back to the seating area on stage, and silently made a "by your leave" type gesture for Todd to join Rose behind the curtain.

Before he went, Audra leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Just forget we are out here and give her your best treatment, it will be okay. Now go make me proud, baby." She gave him a kiss for good luck, drawing soft applause.

As Todd stepped behind the curtain, Dr. Simon began her lecture.

So the students and the camera operators had quite a bit to divide their attention. The camera guys had it easy. They focused one camera on the professor, one on Audra and the guest chairs, and one on the silhouettes behind the curtain.

For the students, to their right at her podium on the stage was Dr. Simon, their left were the guest chairs. Behind those chairs by about ten feet was the curtain with the figures behind it. And to top it all off, the back wall behind all of them was the blue screen where Dr. Simon or the show's producers would display pertinent images. At the moment it just showed Todd hanging upside down naked at the ballpark and the show's title.

The viewers watched as Todd's figure stepped to Rose's head and appeared to speak with her, rather than just drop to his knees between her legs. Strange. He was just supposed to give her head.

Dr. Simon was saying something about chastity and self-confidence.

Dolores, a student in the back of the class, raised her hand to ask a question. Acknowledged, she asked, "I've been studying some of the porn related to chaste males. It seems that most of the males who subject themselves to chastity do so because they have very small, useless penises, or they suffer from premature ejaculation, or both. Are they simply punishing themselves for their inadequacy? Does Todd have a tiny dick? Does he lick pussy to compensate?"

She wore a smirk which indicated she was trying to throw Todd off from his assigned task.

Several guys in the class appeared to become uncomfortable as if they fit her description.

Todd did not even hear her. He was solely focused on the task before him. A task he very much enjoyed.

Dr. Simon began an explanation which validated the question. Yes, many chastised men were punishing themselves for inadequacy, or were being punished by their partners.

Audra calmly selected a short video she had on her phone and approached the professor, speaking quietly to her. Simon appeared to consent, then transferred the video to the blue screen.

A video of Audra removing the chastity device from Todd's penis appeared, enlarged on the screen. As soon as the device was wriggled free, the phallus grew... immensely. Soon a beautifully shaped, long, thick cock with a huge flared head appeared on the screen. Audra spoke, "Todd is the exception to the rule, ladies. Also, he will NOT cum until I tell him to let go. Take that, bitches."

Behind the curtain, Rose saw the screen and had to do a double take, looking at the beautiful phallus on the screen, to Todd's midsection, then back again. OMFG.

There were gasps, sighs and curses from the women, except for Todd's female friends, who knew. There were some furiously blushing men, who did fit the humiliating description given by Dolores and Dr. Simon.

Dr. Simon felt she needed to ask, since the hypothesis had been negated somewhat, "How many of you men wearing cock cages have small members? Or suffer premature ejaculation?

A couple guys raised their hands, some prompted by their girlfriends. Others simply blushed, or looked down, embarrassed.

As the professor continued the day's lesson, Todd spoke softly to Rose, asking if she was okay. He could tell she was tense, nervous, and perhaps wondering what she had gotten herself in to, a feeling to which he could relate.

She spoke softly, "I'm not a virgin, but I've never done this before. And in public, I mean, good grief. Is my body okay? I don't gross you out, do I?"

He took in her body appreciatively, making she could tell his attraction was genuine. The carpet matched the drapes, her hair was not dyed. Being a natural redhead and fair-skinned, she had a smattering of freckles on her face and on her chest, which always turned him on. She was not fat, but not skinny either.

He spoke quietly, so it would be just between them, "I think you are absolutely gorgeous, and I cannot wait to taste you and make you feel as good as you look," She blushed, "Why don't you roll over and we'll start with a full body massage, sorta get to know each other. Despite appearances, I am here for YOU, not for their entertainment."

Rose did as he asked and immediately began to relax as his strong hands began at her shoulders, kneading the stress out of them, then gently massaging her neck with his thumbs. "OMG, you're hired... you're good at this..."

"Thank you." He began on her back, taking his time. After several minutes alternating between deep grips and light massaging there while chatting about her classes, his classes, hiking and her questions about chastity, he made it to her buttocks. She seemed much more calm and he felt safe in telling her she had a phenomenal ass while he caressed it.

He had her feeling like a pampered princess.

On the other side of the curtain, the audience of students were trying to keep up with the lecture while also trying to figure out what the shadows behind the gauze were doing.

A male student figured it out, "Frickin' loser... he's just giving her a massage..."

A girl behind him kicked the back of his chair, "Take notes, LOSER, maybe you could actually get laid."

Several girlfriends fixed their boyfriends with reproachful looks as if to say "why don't you do that for me??"

Dr. Simon was asking the class who they thought usually initiated chastity play, the male who was locked up? Or his wife, girlfriend, soon to be keyholder. Why?

Behind the curtain Rose rolled over onto her back and Todd began massaging her front, lightly caressing her throat, her shoulders, her arms, then her breasts.

Rose took the initiative and placed her feet in the stirrups. Todd stepped between her upraised legs into a position where he could caress both of her breasts at the same time.

He could smell her arousal. He could see the damp dew of it on her pubic hair, which if not thick, was not a light down either.

To a lesser degree, the entire classroom could smell her arousal. The pheromones were beginning to effect males and females alike. They saw that the male silhouette was between the woman's legs now. Things were about to get interesting.

Todd leaned down and tenderly sucked her nipples into his mouth one at a time, then gently lashed them with his tongue the same way he would her clit soon.

Laurie had taken the initiative to put Audra's video back up on the screen, then to freeze it at the most alluring image of Todd's erection.

The image was a constant source of pleasure for the female students, of embarrassment for the males.

But at this particular point, Rose happened to glance over and see the turgid member. She imagined it sliding deep into her body. She could take no more. She needed relief. She could not believe her own actions.

The class watched as the female shadow's hands were placed on top of the male's head, and she pushed him downwards towards her sex.

They could not hear her sigh, "Pleeease..."

Todd was only too happy to comply. He began tracing his tongue across her labia.

"Oh, gaawd"

Doing the best he could with her fur covered womanhood he sucked in her labia and traced them with his tongue. He drove his tongue as deeply as he could into her... then thrashed her swollen clitoris with his hardened tongue. Then alternated bathing it with her softened tongue. Back and forth, up, down, and sideways, he kept her guessing and enthused.

The viewers could see her hips thrusting against his face. They could see her breasts jiggling until he placed his hands on them. They could not make out that he was lightly tweaking her nipples in time to his tonguing of her bud.

Suddenly they saw her back arch and Dr. Simon's lecture was interrupted by a plaintive feminine, "Oooohhhgaawwwd" from behind the curtain. She was having an orgasm. What turned out to be a long, drawn out orgasm as he kept up the assault on her bud tenderly.

Audra kept her back to the action, taking great satisfaction in watching the naysayers in the classroom watch mesmerized. She picked up on those males she could see all had tents in their britches. Even the men who appeared to be locked up had their cage pressing out as they tried in vain to get an erection.

Most satisfying for her were the girls who were subconsciously squirming in their seats, aroused and probably wishing they were Rose about now. The entire room smelled like wet pussy now.

Dr. Simon paused to look back at the curtain. It appeared the female shadow had her hands resting atop the male's head, likely clutching at his hair as she moaned in pleasure. Dr. Simon noticed something else which she wanted to make note of for the class.

"We were discussing why men who desire chastity and denial want a keyholder they can trust rather than simply holding the key themselves. Notice how Todd, on his knees in front of the girl, is reflexively thrusting his hips. Even though he knows he cannot even get an erection or have sex, he is subconsciously trying to get contact on his penis, probably wishing he could enter her. So the question is, if he had the key, would he have the willpower to actually deny himself? Since he does not have the key, he gets to truly experience denial. Fascinating."

Audra found herself toying with the key she wore around her neck, seemingly reaffirming the professor's assertion. The chastised men in the room noticed and looked at the key longingly.

As Rose grew quiet, the class turned their attention back to the instructor. They expected the couple behind the curtain to reappear soon and hopefully answer questions from them.

Imagine their surprise ten minutes later when they again heard orgasmic cries from behind the curtain. Looking back to it, they observed that Todd had never left his place between the girl's thighs. The girl was thrashing about on the table, her hips thrusting as she wantonly fucked his face.

As was his habit, after her first orgasms, Todd had tenderly caressed her body with his fingertips, kissing the insides of her thighs to calm her. When, inevitably, she began thrusting against his face with her moist womanhood, he knew she needed him again. He had bathed her with his flattened tongue, then pointed it and began lashing her bud again til she came again.

He repeated this process twice more. He was more than willing to repeat her orgasms more often, but there was only so much class time. Perhaps another time alone.

The last time he brought her up to a high, he gently inserted two fingers into her after asking permission. Curling them, he used a come hither motion to massage her G-spot while continuing to flick her clit with his tongue.

Soon he had to use his other arm to keep her from falling off of the table as she flailed about uncontrollably. Her screams echoed through the hallways as he was rewarded with female ejaculate covering his face and chest.

He was extremely happy with himself, and his manhood throbbed against the inside of its prison. Not because of the audience, although the thought entered his mind, but because he had made her first time receiving cunnilingus so good.

The students, faculty and show staff were all awestruck. No reasonable person could suspect the girl's reaction was faked.

A student named Abby turned to her boyfriend, flushed, said, "You are doing that for me tonight."

On the opposite side of the class a girl named Megan turned to her boyfriend and said, "You are doing that for me tonight."

The exact same words, two completely different sentiments. Abby's boyfriend went down on her often, and happily. But it had never occurred to them to make her cum more than once before intercourse. Abby's boyfriend nodded enthusiastically, smiling.

Megan's boyfriend, on the other hand, hand never once gone down on her. He made it plain that the act was disgusting and no REAL man would do that. She was letting him know that his protests no longer mattered. He could eat her pussy or hit the fucking road.

After she managed to recover, Todd helped Rose put her clothes back on. He had to help her walk back to the seating area because her legs were weak, she was somewhat wobbly.

As they walked from behind the curtain, there were gasps at their appearance. Rose looked disheveled, and again, had to lean on Todd for support.

Todd was covered in Rose's ejaculate... it was literally dripping from his face, chest and abdomen. His cage was flexing upwards, and dripping pre-cum, attesting to his need and denial. Yet he appeared happy and calm.

Audra observed this, stood and helped. Rose whispered a thank you to both of them. "This was amazing!"

After Rose was handed off to some friends, Audra and Todd returned to their seats.

Dr. Simon closed her lecture, "Well, I see we're out of time. Perhaps we will begin the next class with a question and answer session. I am certain you all have questions."

Laurie asked Todd and Audra to hang back after everyone else left, so she could ask some questions for that week's show.

The show's ratings that weekend spiked, as viewers all over the country watched the "behind the curtain" scene. Sales for chastity devices also saw another spike, mostly being purchased by women.

Several weeks passed before another mind-blowing, ratings topping incident occurred.

Each week the poll numbers in favor of Todd being given some relief had been inching upwards. He was actually beginning to believe he would get to cum halfway through the semester.

Then Laurie read an email she had received from a viewer live in the show. The writer identified herself as "Domina" and titled her email, "Milk Him!"

"You people are worried about letting the boy cum or not. The important thing is that you release his semen, not if he has an orgasm. If you do a regular prostate massage, it does not matter whether he EVER cums. He says he needs to cum. He does not NEED to cum, he just wants to cum."

The rest of the show was instructional. Laurie had done research about prostate massage. About draining the semen a man had built up, but not allowing him to orgasm.

She amended the poll that week:

1) Allow Todd to orgasm

2) Keep him in chastity

3) Keep him in chastity, but milk him on live TV

As one might imagine, his numbers went from almost being allowed to orgasm to 100% for keeping him locked up and conducting a prostate massage live for the entire nation.

During the next class, filming, he found himself laying on his back on the same exam table he had serviced Rose on. His feet rested in the stirrups. The back rest of the table had been elevated, so that he could observe what was happening to him.

Laurie had contacted Mistress Domina since neither she or Audra or anyone else had ever performed a prostate massage before; had not even heard of one. They did not want to mess it up before a national audience. Mistress Domina was only too happy to conduct the procedure free of charge, it would be great advertising for her business.

She was a rather robust black woman, very dark complexion with an enormous chest which she displayed with obvious pride. She wore a black dominatrix outfit, her cleavage and perfect butt apparent in the skin tight clothing. She was already tall, but high heels made her tower over everyone.

The exam table was no longer behind a curtain, now it was center stage facing the student audience. Laurie had arranged several cameras, the feed displayed on the big screen at the back of the stage. One was zoomed in on Todd's chastity cage covered manhood. One was aimed between his spread legs, showing his ass and swollen testicles for everyone one to see. One was aimed where Mistress Domina would stand. And finally, one was aimed at his face, so everyone could see his expression as he experienced the process.

He thought the ball park had been bad. Here he was, humiliated and with zero privacy, fully exposed to the world.

Mistress Domina opened a bag she had brought with her. She first removed some restraints for Todd's wrists and began to fasten them to him.

Todd grinned sheepishly, "Oh, those are not necessary ma'am. I will cooperate."

He did not understand how she could sound maternal, sultry and seductive all at the same time as she continued to fasten the restraints to him, "Have you ever had anything put up your bum, honey? I just gotta make SURE you will cooperate. It is part of the service, so relax and... enjoy."

She was attractive and utterly feminine, but a big woman. He could not help his thoughts after her comment. He hoped she did not have something hidden under that dress that she intended to put up his bum.

She fastened his feet into the stirrups so he could not move them, ensuring that his legs were spread wide and he was unable to alter his accessibility to her. Then she even placed a leather strap around his chest and the table, cinching it tight. He was not going anywhere.

In that sultry, soothing voice, "Now honey I know you already signed a waiver, but I like to explain what is gonna happen so there aren't any surprises. I'm gonna insert something into your rectum and massage your prostate. Done correctly, this will release all that built up semen and give you some relief. Okay so far?"

Todd nodded, "Yes, ma'am."

She reached into her bag and displayed a thin wand with an angled head to him. "Now, I need you to make a decision. Would you rather I use the plastic wand? Or would you rather I use my fingers where I can sense your prostate better?"

She traced her fingers across his chest for emphasis. She knew what she was doing, she knew she had just placed him in the humiliating position of ASKING to have one or the other shoved up his ass on national TV. All the better if he subjugated himself even further by asking for her fingers.

Which, after hesitation and a raised eyebrow from her, is exactly what he did. He reasoned that her fingers would be softer, and she could sense what she was doing, it might be quicker.

"Good choice, sweetheart. I will be gentle with you."

Domina kept her fingernails cut short for just this reason.

She took out a bottle of thick lube, and poured a very generous amount onto his testicles, letting it drip down his perineum to his ass. She used much more than was necessary... from experience she knew the sensation would cause her "victims" to feel as if another male had just cum all over them.

She used one finger to gently massage his entrance, taking her time, letting him think about the fact it had previously only been an exit. With firm, yet gentle pressure, she pushed the finger inside of him. After gyrating the digit to loosen him, she pushed in a second.

With both penetrations Todd winced and tensed up. The camera aimed at his face caught his uncomfortable expression. And that it turned to confused pleasure once he became acclimated to the sensations.

It was not lost on Todd that she was using the same angle and motion to massage his prostate as he used to massage a woman's G-spot. Rose's violent orgasms flashed through his mind and his cock pulsed.

Domina noticed and asked, "Oh, you like me fucking your ass, huh?"

He flushed. He wanted to explain that was not it, but knew he would just sound silly.

She continued with regular, easy motions for quite some time. Then he felt it. At first he felt as if he had to pee and tried to hold it.

"Just relax, baby. Let it happen."

Then he could feel the sensation of a thick glob of semen rising up his urethra... a slow motion ejaculation without the explosion of orgasm. It felt so fucking... weird.

He looked down and watched the surreal occurrence as first a trickle, then a flow of milky fluid poured from the head of his chastity cage and into a small clear glass bowl Domina had placed below it on his belly.

No corresponding manipulation or masturbating of an erect phallus, no pleasure other than the semen coursing slowly like a lava flow through his manhood, NO ORGASM.

Domina watched him compassionately as she worked. The cameras watched to. His fellow students, and eventually the audience, could see the combination of awe, curiosity and grief displayed on his face. They could watch the painstakingly slow flow of his life fluid filling up the bowl. They could watch Domina's fingers gently fucking his ass.

It did not, of course, but it seemed to take forever. Todd kept watching, amazed how much cum his body had built up. It just kept flowing.

Finally he felt as if a glob the size of a ball bearing forced its way out through him, then things slowed to a trickle again. She kept manipulating him for another couple of minutes, to make sure she had emptied him completely. She knew his body was already at work replacing it, so she wanted to drain him entirely.

He had thought it would never end. Domina, on the other hand, knew from experience how much jizz most men would produce after being denied. She had chosen just the right size bowl so that it was filled to the rim, almost overflowing, making it appear he had expelled a great deal of cum.

The audience had been completely silent throughout the process, amazed.

Now Audra stepped over to the table and picked up the bowl. She lifted it to his mouth, "You know the rule. Open."

The audience all groaned together as she tipped the bowl to his mouth and they could hear him gulping trying to keep up with the sudden influx of salty jizz into his mouth.

A guy with a quaking voice asked, "Wh-what is the rule?" His girlfriend had nudged him, prodding him to ask.

Audra remained entirely serious, "That any ejaculate that comes out of his dick, he must clean up..."

Now she smiled, "Of course, that normally means he gets to clean it out of me after he has had a nice, satisfying cum.."

Several of the girls looked at their boyfriends, who groaned, knowing they would share Todd's fate.

Humiliated, drained, but given no actual relief, Todd's cage bobbed as his imprisoned cock tried in vain to tumesce.

Domina patted the metal kindly. Then she reached into her bad and withdrew another wand, still in the package, handing it to Audra. "Now that you know how, you may want to milk him periodically if you wish to subject him to long-term chastity. Consider this a gift, sweetie."

She addressed the class, "I will leave a stack of business cards in case any of you ladies want to buy one at my website, where other accessories are also available. TV viewers, my web address is on the screen, courtesy of the show."

Domina leaned over and whispered something into Audra's ear. Audra held up a finger as if to say "hold on" then went and spoke to Laurie, who's eyes grew almost as wide as her smile. She nodded enthusiastically.

Audra walked back to the exam table and lowered Todd's head back to horizontal. Now he was staring straight at the ceiling. She said loud enough for everyone to hear, "Make me proud, baby."

Todd thought, uh-oh. What now?

As said before, Domina is a tall woman. She walked to the head of the exam table and hiked her tight leather dress up, exposing her bodacious buttocks and the fact she wore no panties. Many wondered how she had managed to get the dress over her wide hips and butt.

Without a word, she turned to face away from Todd, lifted her butt up and sat on his face while still standing. It was an incredibly erotic sight as she began twerking vigorously on his face, her beautiful cheeks bouncing and shifting on his face.

Todd tried to service her, tried to lick her bud with his tongue, but he could not latch onto it for all the movement.

Not that it mattered. She was not there for his tender servicing. Her sex completely soaked with arousal, she was simply using his face to masturbate, she was fucking his face with abandon. Soon she was moaning, mewling and working towards an orgasm.

Audra addressed the class. "Does anyone have any questions while Domina takes some additional payment for her work?"

It was difficult to hold a discussion with Domina's buttocks slapping around on Todd's face on the big screen, but some did have questions.

A girl asked, "What's up with making him eat his... stuff? All of this has been wild, but like ya'll cared about each other. That just seems like its gratuitously cruel. He obviously didn't like it..."

Several others nodded. Audra tried not to feel attacked, she felt sure they would understand when she explained.

She contemplated, then asked the class some questions. "Let me ask a couple questions, then I will be glad to explain. What normally happens after ya'll get done having sex? After your guy finishes?"

She was met with blank expressions.

"After he nuts, what does your guy do?"

Laurie had the cameras doing overtime covering Domina, Audra and the student audience.

A girl named Connie answered sardonically, "He usually spent, rolls over and goes to sleep while I'm tryna talk to him."

Audra nodded, "And did you get off?"

Connie hesitated, "Sometimes. Usually not."

Several women nodded in agreement.

Audra queried, "And what do you do, ladies, while he passes out, satisfied?"

Darlene, a country girl, "I lay there for awhile, then I try to make it to the bathroom without dripping jizz all over the carpet and clean myself out..."

Some of the women began to see where this was going, but most did not. "What's that got to do with what you did to him?"

Audra, "Wanna know what happens when Todd finally gets to nut?"

Nods and curious expressions.

"When he cums, he immediately goes down on me. Or I sit on his face. Then he cleans me out, usually til I cum again, pushing all his cum outta me. Usually he is hard again by then... so either I am the one drifting off to sleep while he lays there with a hard-on, or I can have a second round if I want. Either way, I ain't doing the walk of shame to the bathroom."

Connie muttered, "Fuck me..."

Audra smiled knowingly, "And you know what else? It was HIS idea. Not because he likes semen, but because he wants to take care of me right."

As if to emphasize how to USE a man correctly and Todd's dedication, Domina increased her pace, cheeks slapping him repeatedly as she cried out in her orgasm.

When she had recovered she and Audra then unfastened Todd's restraints and helped him to stand. Enticing a final gasp from the students, Once again he finished the class, his face and chest glistening with fresh womanly fluids, his cage bobbing desperately in need.

The show definitely had high ratings that weekend. After seeing Todd "milked" and learning that he could be given a form of relief without being allowed to have an orgasm, he began to wonder if the entire nation of voters had turned on him.

The voters that night and for weeks to come voted almost unanimously to deny him an orgasm. Once, a month after the first milking, they voted to allow him to be drained again. But he never came close to actual relief.

When Laurie asked for responses to explain why on the show, the response from the class and the audience was the same.

He was obviously in dire need, but remained stoic about his circumstances. They wanted to see if he would break, if he would fall to his knees and beg for mercy. Could they break him?

On social media and email the show would receive questions from viewers. Laurie would select some to answer on air, and some even turned into fodder for segments.

During one show, Laurie read a question for whoever could answer it, "Erin from Ireland asks, my husband Connor and I have mutually decided to try male chastity for awhile after watching the show. We have read some stories about it, but our problem is Connor is very much an Alpha male. All of the stories have involved Beta boys. Neither of us can really see Connor being wimpy. How do we do this?"

Audra was eager to answer, "I guess we haven't done a great job of showing it, but Todd IS Alpha, not Beta. As you can see, he is very athletic. When we've gone hiking, he has helped several less experienced hikers. I haven't seen him in a fight yet, but he has stood up to several bullies. Keep in mind, chastity play, even FLR play, is just that, even if you make it a lifestyle. If Todd ever chooses not to do it anymore, all he needs to do is use his safe-word. He does as I say not because he is a wimp, but because he wants to."

Francine from Iowa asked, "Me and Billy have been doing chastity since we saw the show. How do you keep him from stinking?"

This turned into a partial episode. Audra answered, "OMG honey, hygiene is important. I clean Toddy at least once or twice a week. We're gonna show you a video of my process, but you do you. Just keep him clean."

The video cut to Audra and Todd in a shower. Todd of course was naked, and much to the male viewers delight, so was Audra. She cuffed his hands to a bar mounted in the ceiling, rendering him helpless. She then used the key hanging between her breasts to unlock his chastity cage. As she removed it, his impressive erection quickly rose.

Women all over the world wished they could touch it.

As it turned out, nobody would, not even Audra. She explained that if she touched it, she risked losing all the denial they had worked so hard for.

She sprayed a dilapatory agent onto his genitals and let it set for a couple of minutes. Then she hosed it off with the spray head, removing all of his hair.

She then sprayed soap onto his junk. She let it set as she bathed the remainder of his body. Her hands gliding across his back, his chest and abs, everything except his cock, caused his phallus to jump and throb and seep. It was almost purple with need.

She then sprayed him until the soap was rinsed off. She turned the water to its coldest setting and hosed down his manhood until it shriveled. Only then did she touch his genitals to lock them back up. Within seconds his cage was bobbing upwards as he was trying to become erect again. Of course it was too late.

Now that his desperate manhood was secured, she removed his cuffs. Until the next cleaning and torment.

His almost frantic desire for relief had been apparent to the viewers. Not only due to his incredibly turgid member, but because he seemed to subconsciously chase her touch with it. Yet he did not beg or whine. He had asked for this.

Rachel from Colorado asked, "It seems unfair that you should do without dick because of his fetish. Have you cuckolded him?"

Audra glanced at Todd slyly before answering, "Hmmm... no, I have not been with anyone else yet. Our relationship is young and I don't want to ruin it. Still... how frustrating would it be for him to have to watch me get the thing he cannot give me? I'll have to think about cuckolding him, thanks, Rachel."

Todd's cage bounced upwards and he squirmed uncomfortably.

Laurie asked a follow-up question, "How does it make YOU feel, letting him be with other women?"

Audra was ready for this, "Well, if he ever tried to fuck someone else, he would be in trouble. But him going down on other girls is just increasing his frustration... he looks like he is about to burst every-time they cum. So I just appreciate the help. He only gets off with me, and aside from the current audience voting, only when I say."

Professor Simon queried, "Speaking of your needs, how often does Todd, um, service you?"

Audra grinned lasciviously, "Right now, with all that has been going on, I have been horny as hell. So at least once, frequently twice a day. He has been waking me up with a nice cum every morning."

Several more weeks went by and finally there was only one week left of class, and by extension, of the show. The finals for the class were certainly interesting, but that is another story.

It seemed the audience had been collectively looking ahead. If they did not vote to allow Todd relief during the next to the last show, they might never know the details of his release. Without their input, would Audra keep him locked up? Would she just release him? They wanted to be in on the event. So the vote was almost unanimous that Todd be allowed orgasm for the final show. Several people commented on social media that his fate should be public on the final show.

Audra had not given much thought to Todd's long awaited relief being televised, but she had given the method of his fate a great deal of thought and research. She had plans. She could not just let him get off, there had to be some torment involved since he had this denial kink.

She had decided upon the first month of denial so that he would be good and needy before the class and the show had begun. Todd had agreed that it was reasonable. The following four months, for a total of five, had been completely up to the class and audience. The voters had been correct, she planned to give him release as soon as she had control back in her hands.

She had not intended to make it easy for him. Now that there would be an audience, she definitely would not be kind.

Todd had to look at that mural sized view of him hanging upside down with his cage on display and a panicked expression on his face every time the big screen was not in use for months now. It had been the most embarrassing moment of his life.

Now he lay strapped to the exam table, feet in the stirrups, bound and helpless, with that image above him. The student body and as many guests as could stand watched, all waiting for the cameras to go live.

His feet faced the student audience, his legs spread, his caged junk exposed.

From a distance, a camera was focused on his manhood, another on his face so the viewers could watch his expressions, another from a wide view.

He had absolutely no idea what was coming, how he would be cumming. Audra had refused to tell him, though she had conferred with Laurie, Dr. Simon and others.

Laurie stepped center stage, or at least to the left of the restrained man, and spoke, "Welcome, America, to the final episode of Todd Locke(d), Chastity Boy!"

The students cheered and applauded for over a minute before she could speak again. "As most of you know, America has graciously voted to allow Todd to be unlocked and allowed to orgasm. However... Audra has decided that after SHE has had to wait FIVE months for intercourse, his relief will not be easy!"

More cheers, applause, and catcalls.

Audra stepped forward and bowed. Two very tall, very muscular and cut body builder type men in speedos stepped up next to her, and began disrobing her slowly. The audience was finally going to see her nude. She made great pretense of running her hands over the muscular men, even going so far as fondling the very large bulge one had in his bikini underwear.

Laurie laughed, commenting, "Uh-oh, maybe she does not need Toddy after all!"

The students laughed. Todd's eyes grew wide. Was she going to leave him in chastity and restrained while she cuckolded him on national TV??

He was even more perplexed as Audra's friends Jennifer and Mae Kwon made their way from their class seats to the stage and allowed the men to undress them, also.

Laurie asked, "Will you give Audra's assistants a round of applause?"

The certainly got applause as their bodies became fully exposed. Jennifer had been very excited about "helping out" when asked, as she had Hollywood aspirations. This could certainly get her name, and her assets, out there.

Audra made her way to the exam table. She used the key hanging between her breasts, leaned down, and unlocked his cage.

She wriggled it this way and that to work it off of his phallus, which had been trying to become erect within. Soon his cock stood proud and tall, excited about impending relief.

Audra handed the cage to Mae Kwon, who carried it to another table and dropped it into a bowl of soapy cleaning solution.

Audra then climbed up on the table, and dropped her moist womanhood to Todd's face. This placed her back to the crowd, but not to worry. The camera focused on Todd's face was now filled with the sight of her smooth, glimmering nether lips resting on his mouth.

She spoke, her voice husky, "Do a good job, babe. I can still change my mind."

He did not have to be told twice to enjoy his favorite meal. He suckled on her labia only briefly before he began to lovingly tongue her bud. She was very aroused and needed no preamble.

Having anticipated this moment for so long, even though it was not going quite as hoped, his cock was so hard it was shiny. The flesh pulled so taunt by its tumescence that it looked as if it might burst as it bobbed in the air, seeking contact. Seeking relief.

Now Jennifer and Mae Kwon began to play their roles in his drama. They each began to caress his body lightly with their fingertips, touching him everywhere... except where he wanted to be touched most. He subconsciously tried to follow their hands with his throbbing penis. But he was tied down securely and they refused to be caught anyway. He flexed his buttocks trying to raise up, which is all the movement he could manage.

He also wanted to grab Audra's ass with both hands or to fondle her pendulous breasts swaying above him, their erect nipples taunting him, but his hands were secured tightly to prevent him taking matters into his own hands.

Comparatively, it was not long before Audra reached her first, Earth-shattering orgasm. She clutched his hair in her fingers tightly, pulling his face firmly into her crotch and clamping her thighs onto his head as she cried out in orgasmic ecstasy. The camera was able to pick up that she was coating his face in her cum.

Nothing, absolutely nothing, made Todd harder than when a woman, especially this woman, came on his face. The quivering of her flesh, the scent and taste of her fluids, her screams, all affected him incredibly. As he struggled to breath and to keep his tongue on her clit, he flexed his buttocks repeatedly, his cock bouncing in desperation.

To make his need even worse, Jennifer and Mae Kwon both took one of his nipples in hand and twisted, while Jennifer sucked hickies onto his inner thighs, Mae Kwon onto his abdomen. But nobody would touch his poor tortured cock.

When Audra came down from her high, she knew what he would do instinctively. Both to give her pleasure and to experience her joy vicariously, he began nuzzling and kissing her thighs, her labia, the crease where her legs met her crotch until she was ready again.

She signaled that she was ready by gently pushing herself against his face. He drove his tongue as deeply into her as he could several times, then began softly bathing her clitoris with his flattened tongue. Before long she was moaning and letting out little "ugh... ugh" sounds as another orgasm approached.

His midsection was pressed tight against his restraints as he impulsively tried to force himself into a female who wasn't there. He was frantic with need now. He began lashing her bud mercilessly with his pointed tongue.

She screamed. Clutching his hair again, drawing him close again, her entire body trembled as orgasms coursed through her.

Jennifer began sucking his nipples into her hot mouth and sucking hickies onto his pecs.

Mae Kwon gently but firmly inserted a finger into his backside, which immediately clamped down on her finger as he convulsed.

The audience could hear his plaintiff, tortured cries as they were muffled by Audra's sex.

They all watched in amazement as his body locked up, every muscle drawn taut and his cock, impossibly purple and hard, emitted one powerful stream of semen which plopped against Audra's back. Then a couple of slow pulses of the fluid flowed out before the emissions stopped; the erection remained, and throbbed with unrequited need.

Laurie spoke giddily, "That, ladies and gentlemen, for those of you who do not know, was a ruined orgasm. It likely provided no relief, as you can see."

She was right. He had cum, but his cock was just as hard, just as taut with need.

His voice was still muffled, but they thought they could make out, "Oh, gawd, please!"

Audra slid off of Todd's face, only to be replaced by Jennifer as he drew in his first breath. Jennifer immediately began fucking his face... she wanted the orgasms she had just witnessed her friend experience.

Audra took up Jennifer's job of pleasuring and tormenting her boyfriend. She touched and kissed him everywhere, except where he needed her touch the most. She and Mae Kwon gave him hickies and scratch marks everywhere they could reach. Audra knew he was always aroused to an extreme by the mild pain, so she had coached her friends.

They edged him and caused him three more ruined orgasms.

Mae Kwon was riding his tongue, he was lashing at her clit desperately in an attempt to drink in her ecstasy, his entire body was quivering with need, when Audra surprised him.

She swung a leg over him and placed the turgid head of his manhood just inside herself. Todd almost lost his mind.

For months she had ensured that nothing, and nobody, touched his penis. The closest he had come to ANY contact was when she would quickly fasten his cage back on his flaccid penis after a cleaning.

Now suddenly, he could feel the wet, satiny warmth of her womanhood just barely enveloping his cock head.

He flexed his buttocks, trying to push himself into her body. But she simply moved the couple of inches he could manage to maintain her "almost there" contact.

He wanted to look into her eyes and beg. But Mae Kwon still sat on his face. So he moaned plaintively, trying to let her know his desperation.

Finally, with agonizing slowness, she sank down upon him. Fully down upon him. Now his problem was the opposite. She had enveloped him completely into her velvet heaven, but again refused to move. She did clench her vaginal muscles, gripping him.

She did this, keeping him right on the edge, until Mae Kwon enjoyed her own orgasm.

When Mae Kwon stood, now that Audra could see her lover's eyes, she placed her hands flat on his chest, then leaned down and kissed him. "I love you, baby."

Then she began pounding herself down upon him violently. Her fingernails dug into his chest as he screamed out in release. It felt as if his cock, his entire body, were exploding. He emptied himself into her, rope after rope of cum, as he trembled and shook. Her orgasm overtook her as they became one physically and psychologically.

Todd managed to get out, "I... uunngghh... LOVE... hhnnggg... you too... ohgawww..."

It seemed to take a long time for Todd to finish his orgasm, or orgasms. It was likely more akin to a trauma event, how time slows down to almost nothing as one experiences a fall or a shooting. If so, he felt he could live in this stress event. He wanted it to never end.

But of course it did... to cheers from his fans in the room.

The women in the audience all cheered and clapped as Audra slid up his body and planted herself onto his mouth. A woman shouted, "Clean up time!"

Jennifer looked in amazement at Todd's dick, still erect. She whispered in Audra's ear. Audra nodded.

Jennifer signaled to Mae Kwon, and the two women took turns fellating the hard shaft until he came again.

Finally he became flaccid again. He had also finished his cleaning of Audra, who sighed with a mild orgasm before dismounting.

She made a big production of fastening his cage back on just before he tried to tumesce again.

She held her hands up as if she had just tied a calf in a rodeo, much to the appreciation of the audience.

At her direction, her friends placed leather cuffs on both of his ankles. To these were clipped heavy duty ropes which hung from the rafters above.

Todd looked on, confused. What fresh hell is this?

Audra unfastened all of his other bindings. He was free, and began to sit up.

Before he could stand, however, the two muscle bound men began pulling on the ropes attached to his ankles, which were strung through pulleys above. He felt himself being lifted up, and up, suspended upside down over the stage. The men tied the ropes off to points on both walls, securing him helpless in front of the audience.

Now he was hanging upside down, naked save for his chastity cage, which was bobbing as he tried to get hard again. Behind him was the image of him in much the same position at the ball park.

Audra came to him and kissed him upside down. "Just one more humiliation, at least for today."

She, Her friends, Laurie and Dr. Simon all posed around him for photos and for the video camera.

Then groups from the audience were allowed to come on stage and pose with him, individually and in groups. Women rested their hands on his caged manhood and smiled lasciviously.

An entire group of a dozen women posed around him, holding up keys from between their breasts. Audra had set a standard.

Another dozen men stripped naked, in support of him, posing nude but for their chastity cages, around him.

He had started a national trend. Chastity play had come out of the shadows; men and women openly talked about their penis imprisonment. Women proudly displayed their keys to THEIR cock that their man was permitted to carry.