When You Received An Urgent Text From Your Bf To Come Home You Ran As Fast As You Could. You Heard Him

When you received an urgent text from your bf to come home you ran as fast as you could. You heard him grunting in the bedroom and rushed to help. You definitely wernt expecting this. Your bf qas tied to the bed, dressed in rubber from head to toe with earphones in and A vibrator attatched over his cock. As you walked in the room to investigate, someone grabbed you from behind and you felt a rag pressed against your face. You vission went black and your bfs grunts and moans fadded into nothing as you passed out.

You awoke a short time later, groggy. You tried to move but couldn't. Your skin felt strange and your vission was obstructed on the sides. You were wearing a mask. Panic set in as you realized that you were in the same suit your bf was in earlier. Even more panic when you realized you couldn't hear his grunts either. You were secured where he had been.

"Hello there," a muscled man can into your veiw. Looking down on you, his eyes exploring you, inspecting your handy work. You tried to yell and scream but your mouth was full of Plastic. The man gestured for someone behind him to approach. Your bf came and stood beside the man, inly it wasn't him, not anymore. The man had made him into something else. Something mindless. The man made another gesture and the drine that was your bf began To flip switches on your body. You felt an intense vibration in your ass, then another over your swiftly hardening cock. Your realized, not that it did you any good, that.your bf was gone, and soon you'd be just like him. He pressed a button, activating the earphone in your mask.

GOAL!!!

Charlie was exhilerated. He had just scored the tie breaking goal with only minutes left in the game. In a moment of pure celibration he ran to and kissed boyfriend. The team had no idea that Charlie and Greg were togeather or even gay, but cheered even harder When they saw.

After the game, Charlie and Greg went back to Charlie's apartment and celebrated. They had too much to drink, and didn't notice the FIFA goons creeping into the apartment until it was too late.

Charlie and Greg were taken to a secret FIFA facility for processing. They never played football again.

At the next match, the president of FIFA introduced two new drones to the owner's booth, C-19982 and G-19983.

Kade had been acting oddly. After Liam confronted Kade about it, he admitted that his new Bf had locked him in chastity. Pulling his pants down, he showed Liam his caged manhood. Liam laughed at him. Looking ashamed, Kade covered up and went to bed.

The next day, Kade asked if Liam would like to meet his new Bf, Liam agreed.

Paul arrived that evening. Liam greeted him at the door while Kade got ready in the bathroom. Awestruck by Pauls beautiful eyes, Liam had to regain his composer before ushering him in. Liam offered Paul a seat that he greatfully accepted. Liam went to sit in his chair but was met with reproach from Paul.

"Ah ah ah, get on your knees like a good boy."

Liams head was swimming as he sank to his knees onto the floor. That was when Kade left the bathroom. Kade was buck naked, his newly hairless body and caged cock on full display. Kade sat on the chair in front of Liam. The kneeling boy started to hear Paul talk but the words soon lost all meaning.

Liam stared at Kades caged cock, craving more and more to be locked in a cage of His own. A dense and powerful brain fog set in. As his mind slowed, Liams need to obey and be locked grew exponentially.

He was so focused on the cage that he didn't notice he had sank to all fours. Master attached a collar to his neck from behind. He felt a pressure At the entrance of his hole, his tail he knew.

His unblinking concentration was broken when Master's boy covered his cage with his hands, and a leather hood slipped over Liam's face. His clithes were now gone as well. Master and his boy both smirked, the boy pulled something out of his bag, and Liam was instantly excited. Not wanting to waste anytime, the pup rolled onto his back, exposing his cock to its would be jailers.

"What are you looking at faggot? Haven't you ever seen a cock cage before?"

You knew better than to provoke a member of the Chaste-Frat, but you couldn't resist sneaking a peak at this alpha in the gym showers. He pushed you to your knees and put your gawking mouth to work, licking the slit of his cage and his balls.

Once he saw just how hard your cock was, he smirked and pulled out his phone to make a call. After a few rings, someone picked up on the other end of the line while you kissed the alphas cage.

"Hey Chad, break out the caging kit and make sure all the bros are at the house tonight, I just found the newest pledge for the Chaste-Frat."

The jocks stared down at you with those amused smirks that had always turned you on. They'd found your hiding spot in the locker room where you'd stare at them and stroke your cock. After that even their himbo brains could put 2 & 2 together and figured out that their missing equipment wasn't lost, it was stolen. They told you you had a day to return what you had stolen from them or there would be consequences.

Fast forward to the next day, you came to the locker room with you backpack full of their gear. You tried to dump it and leave but they caught you. You were to weak to fight against these strong musculare hunks, so you had no choice but to do as they said.

The team captain walked up to you, looked at you with disgust, and ripped the clothing from your body. After that things moved quickly. Members of the team offered up their sweatiest peices of gear, and you were made to wear them. The musk was overwhelming, but atleast the cup that covered your cock didn't show your erection. Their sweat seeped into you skin and made you dumb. The cup over your face was filled with the stink of sweat and piss and cum. The smells and the sweat destroyed your mind.

There was no point in letting you go, so the Jocks shared your body. Each one took a turn using mindless stink obsessed body. They left you as a gift for next years team, and now you are permanent property of the team. Not that you care. The cups that cover your cock may hide your erections, but the look of orgasmic pleasure in your eyes as you huff the fresh musk from an the athletic cup over your mouth and nose tells people what they need to know. You love your new life.

"Merry Christmas bebe." Your boyfriend said as he hamded you his present from under the tree. You were completely naked except for your chastity belt (the keys to which you had gifted him last christmas) as always. You opened the box and found only a long strip of leather you looked at him puzzledly. He took it out of the box and wrapped it around your neck. "Dont you see boy?" he cooed "we're going to get you fitted for a collar." Your face lit up and you hugged hugged him as tight as you could. It was the best Christmas present you had ever had.