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we
were put back in our chastity belts and into our cages to
sleep off our indulgence. but our head gear was left off,
allowing us to chat before we drifted off. it was strange
being able to communicate like human beings again and we
didn't waste this precious time on irrelevancies. suffice
to say we discussed our fears and anxieties at our situation
as well the satisfaction we felt. our bond grew.

the
following day, after our ablutions, Master again chained
us both up in the same way, but raised our knees & ankles
in a suspension harness which opened our crotch and butts
up to him. He then proceeded to give us both a very close
and thorough body shaving. between us, it lasted several
hours and my arms were aching badly by the time i was finished.
My arms and legs were lowered and chained behind to the
post at my back. a soothing lotion was applied which stung
slightly at first. i was then able to watch my slave companion
receiving the last part of his treatment, my cock rose at
the beautiful sight of his exposed balls and tight little
hole before Master got in the way!
He
then put the head harness and gags on us and left for what
seemed like a very long time, or so it seemed. the next
thing i felt was the clasp of metal around my waist and
Master's lubed fingers pressing my balls into a confined
space which made me gasp and squirm. immediately after my
half hard cock was being pushed down into a tube; i could
feel the pressure of the device resisiting the tendency
of my cock to stiffen. I could feel the pressure against
my pubic bone and metal against it as Master pulled the
whole affair together and the snap of metal locking finalised
the matter. By this time, i was groaning with the straining
of my cock against the irresistable metal prison and my
balls forced into a cavity unable to rise up in response
to this stimulation.
i
could hear the same process being conducted for my companion
until finally the snap of the metal indicated Master had
competed his task.

Our
head gear was removed. the sight that greeted me was amazing.
My companion was encased in a metal chastity belt, but the
space for the cock and balls appeared almost life-like.
a penis shaped tube with a moulded head rested over a metallic
capsule shaped like a heart that clearly contained his testicles.
The metal over his pubis located a locking device. the whole
thing looked for all the world like a pair of metal swimming
thongs with moulded cock and balls. i realised then how
my partner in slavery was staring at my crotch too. i glanced
down and saw from that very personal angle the exact same
device fitted over me.
Master
grabbed the devices each in a hand. "Now, my slaves,
you have each received your permanent chastity device. It
is locked. There is only one key in this house. another
is kept in a different location in the event anything happens
to me. These are your permanent attire. You will be washed
and shaved regularly, but you will never again have access
to them. the tubes will allow a limited erection. the ball
container allows limited movement and i can still stimulate
them with pressure, weight, head and cold. effectively you
are without use of cock or balls, but you will still get
stimulated and that is my sadistic gift to you: permanent
stimulation without closure."
to prove the point, Master grabbed our steel clad balls
and tugged gently on our already bursting testes. the sensation
was wild just as if my balls were strapped and weighted
except the sensation didn't entirely go away when he let
go. i felt the tip of my cock squeezing against the bottom
of the tube. He continued: " you will piss through
the tube and shit through the hole in the rear of the belt.
there is a simple aperture which enables me to clean your
useless genitals without ever having to remove the device.
For health reasons, you will be milked regularly, but not
allowed an orgasm. Shaving will be fortnightly, it will
be the only time your genitals will feel the air."
With
that we were let down off our bondage posts, chained ankles
and wrists and left in a cage together for the first time
to explore this new confinement and commiserate our common
fate.

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