I’ve been in chastity for a couple of years (excluding my disappearance) and it’s been great. It always reminds me of my inferior status wherever I go.

Today my brother @cagedjock revealed a new kind of chastity device (pictured above). It looks horrific, to be honest. And I doubt it would work on faggots with tiny dicks like mine.

Thoughts?

I woke up Sunday morning and rolled over to a written note from my boyfriend:
“Today you will drive over to my buddy’s at 1pm (address & cell number of friend) and report to him and comply with no questions.”

This was strange and the first time that he has told me to do something like this but I arranged my day to be there by 1pm.

As I arrived, the guy met me outside his condo and he showed me where to park. I never seen this handsome guy before. Im guessing he was about 30 years old and looked like a frat boy jock, jeans, tank top and backwards hat.
I noticed that the parking pass was for until 5pm. He then escorted me to his place and once I walked in, he handcuffed my hands behind my back and frisked me removing my belongings, checked me to make sure my cock was locked and said:
“You are being detained and my job is to keep you safe and stored away until 4 or 5pm today until I get a text from your boyfriend allowing me to release you. You are not to speak to me unless it is urgent… do you understand?” I said I understand.

I was then escorted in a closet where he had a cage. It wasn’t a kennel cage, it was pretty much the same cage that we own at our condo. I was shoved in, leg restraints were attached and then I was hogtied to the cage. I was no longer able to move and was stored away. The door of the cage was shut, a pad lock added to the cage. Seconds later I can hear him take pictures and then the closet door was shut and lights went out.
I stayed restrained and stored away.

He would come in once in a while to check up on me but he wouldn’t say anything. All I could think of is what is my boyfriend doing and why was this necessary to have me stored away offsite.
I heard faintly a conversation he had which I assumed was my boyfriend: “… I am sending you the pics and he is safely secured. I hope you enjoy yourself and text me when you are done”

Hours later about 4:10pm, he came in and simply released me. “You are now allowed to leave, here are your car keys and phone.” I used the washroom to piss and then I walked out.

I got home and was so curious but I promised myself that I wouldn’t ask him anything. He advised me that he wanted me to make him a burger on the BBQ.

While we were eating and watching tv, I asked him if it would please him if I sucked his cock while he ate.

Bf: “I have no more cum for the day. My cock is worn out… btw just to let you know that I kept getting updates of you today. I’m proud of you. I will send you the pics and expect a summary of your day written for your followers”

Me: “Yes Sir”
(I never call him “Sir” but not sure why that came out)

Bf: “wow after many years you finally started to respect me and called me “Sir”, I like that.

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This post is part of a thread chronicling the growth of an agonophilic faggot named Chris and his long-term service relationship with a straight Alpha. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

One of the keys to my success as a faggot throughout my life is my willingness to rationally explain my Hierarchical perspective as a proud faggot and my inborn role in life. This usually takes Alphas by surprise, and they’re typically interested in asking more about my view of my purpose and theirs. I liken their reaction to a puppy encountering some usual new critter with a mixture or excitement, curiosity, and fear.

Once I get their attention and interest it’s usually a matter of easing them into accepting my worship/service until their natural instincts take over.

Yes, it’s a form of manipulation. On the other hand, I’m helping these Alphas discover aspects of their power and embrace a larger purpose. Shouldn’t that be part of a faggot’s service?

Chris responded to my previous post about him with another example from his life that also reflects this teaching work faggots must sometimes do with Alphas.

THIS is exactly how I’ve always felt. With this Str8 Alpha in particular since our relationship actually began almost 18 yrs ago and I was NOT his Fag initially. When he and his then GF moved out of NYC I’d put him up when he was here for work, and letting me suck his dick was his way of a “thank you”. It wasn’t until 2-3 years later and he was about to bust his load in my mouth and for the first time blurted out SUCK IT FAGGOT (with a quick look to say he didn’t mean that) that I first told him it was OKAY and he was just following his natural instinct. And he was surprised when I explained my TRUE Faggot self. So yes I began to teach HIM, and bring out his Alpha self, eventually getting to the point where he only addresses me as Faggot and gets hard as a rock beating me up and holds me on his dick until this last pulse and he is empty, and getting him to the point where he UNDERSTANDS forcing my head into his sweaty underarms and breathing deep is PERFUME to a Faggot. (we often forget how confusing some of this is to a real man) It was a LONG process, just getting him to not thank me for things I did for him or gave him and to just EXPECT it and eventually DEMAND it took a year. This is the only man I’ve served who my relationship with was NOT as a faggot from the get-go. He was just a stunning blonde God to me about whom I only FANTASIZED about being a total Faggot to and receiving a beatdown from. NOW he is a Alpha MAN with me, and has admitted how much he likes it, how much taking out his frustrations on me helps him, and I am as PROUD of that as I am of being his Faggot.

I really loved this experience from Chris because it illustrates that much of this “manipulation” is a long game. It sometimes takes a year or more of methodical revelation before the Alpha seizes his natural power.

But when it’s finally unlocked, so many blessing come from it!

Chris now experiences joy that come from purpose. That’s definitely worth working for! It’s definitely worth waiting for!

I had finished cleaning the condo on Friday and was relaxing having with a few drinks.  I was single for a couple years, I was not wanting to go out and I decided to stay home chatting with guys on Grindr and Scruff. 

I saw this hot guy on Grindr near by and decided to reach out and asked what he was up to. His reply:

“I just got in the city a couple days ago. Staying in a hostel and looking for a place to rent”

I wasn’t looking for a roommate but damn I kinda lied and said that I would consider and asked him if he wanted to come check out the place. Yes I wanted to service him! 😉

As he arrived, I greeted him and told him to make himself at home as I went to get him a drink.   We chatted for a while and he mentioned that he was going to be staying in the city for 2 years and was hoping to find a good home.  We chatted about how life was here in Canada compared to Australia and warned him “Get ready for a shock as the winter is around the corner and it’s going to be cold.” 

I showed him around my home and then we went back in the living room and had more drinks.  I can tell that he was trying to find out what I’m all about and the things that I’m into but, he wasn’t successful as he was being polite. 

I broke the ice and said that I tend to be submissive to men and I promise I won’t bring anyone home if he preferred it that way.

His eyes lit up and I wasn’t sure if what I said was a good or bad thing that I said.

But then he said: 

“What if I get home from a long day at work and all I want is to relax and have my roomate take care of things for me?”

I replied: 

“I do anything to help you. Consider it done!”

Declan: “Let’s test it out, find one of your favourite movies, play it and suck me off now”

Fast forward to me sucking and swallowing him. He was testing me out and saying stuff like: “my drink is done, get me another but make it a double and also I need a snack”

I obviously complied.

We watched the entire movie and we were feeling pretty good.  I sucked him off 3 times that evening.  

Before I even officially offered him to move in he said: 

“Ok, if I am going to move in, here are the rules: 

1- I expect bedroom cleaned daily, that includes my bed made.

2- You are going to make me dinner everyday.

3- No friends are to come visit here for the first little while until I get to know you more.

4- You are going to do all my laundry

5- Don’t expect anything sexual unless I ask for it, and when I ask for it, do a good job.

6- I will pay this much rent ($)

It was getting late and he decided to leave. I couldn’t believe the great night I had! Since we drank so much, I honestly didn’t think he was actually interested.

The next day at 11am, he sends me his address and says “ok I’m ready to be picked up at 3pm. Make sure you have my keys for my new place. I have 2 suitcases, so I guess make sure they will fit in your car.

As I am reading this I got scared and nervous as I didn’t expect this to actually happen and now he is expecting it. I had no choice. I said to myself “Oh well fuck it, let’s do it Zack.’

For the next 4 weeks, I treated him like a GOD and became his slave roomate. He had full control of me. 

I didn’t realize how happy I would be until he moved in.  I just wish he would be my boyfriend. 

4 weeks later, he was on the couch and had me suck him off and before I can get up he said: 

“I am going to make you my boyfriend but I have more rules to enforce:

1- You need to purchase a chastity cage.

2- Clean out a lot of space in your rooms as you will move me in today.

3- My room now becomes an office and we will purchase a desk and chair.

4- We will purchase a cage that I can lock you in anytime I want.  No complaints.

I was happy and said “YES!!!”

I said: “Declan, things you don’t know about me is stored in my dresser and you might enjoy them.”

We went in the room and I showed him all my handcuffs, shackles. straight jacket and chastity device.

“Well well!  This is great! Go lock your cock and hand me the keys. We only have a few other things to purchase”

In the next two weeks, a cage was purchased and placed by the bed and the spare room was turned in our new office. 

He made me sleep in the cage for 2 months. Unlocking the door when he left to go to work.   I guess it was his way of “breaking me in” and letting me know there is a new sheriff in town lol 

Well that was 7 years ago and we are still happily together and I wouldn’t change one thing.  He now makes me journal on Twitter/X: @jktoronto11

The comments we get the most is how caring and protective he is to me.  He is my boyfriend 1st and he has final say in everything. 

Please follow me on X, you will be able to read and see my daily updates of our relationship.

Tributes are always welcome and they go directly to my boyfriend Declan. 

https://linktr.ee/jktoronto11

Thank you and I hope you enjoy the story of how I met my boyfriend.

Sincerely, Zack