The Key Game: An Interactive Erotic Story

No orgasms for him for one whole month.

That’s the only rule.

My boyfriend looks at me with a puzzled expression.

“Does that mean we won’t have sex for a month?”

“Of course not,” I reassure him. “We’ll keep having sex. It just means that you can’t come for a month, whether with me or on your own. On the other hand, I never want to assume your consent. It’s just a game, and the minute you don’t want to play anymore, we stop and go into aftercare mode. Okay? But for as long as we’re playing, I’ll make sure to keep your balls and prostate full. You can count on it.”

I know his penchant for power dynamics in bed. I know how much he likes it when I’m the one who’s in control. And frankly, games of domination and submission turn me on a lot.

 

It was a friend of mine who gave me the idea. She and her boyfriend have been doing a challenge called Locktober for three years in a row. In October, her boyfriend isn’t allowed to come even once. Her job? To make the month as long and unbearable as possible.

Even though it’s the beginning of spring, I told myself that the time of year didn’t matter. Why wait until fall to have a little fun?

“And, your boyfriend doesn’t cheat?” I had asked my friend. “Like, masturbating without your knowledge?”

“Well, let’s just say that we have something to make it harder to cheat. Have you ever heard of penis cages?”

Various models of penis cages exist, but, in a nutshell (teehee!), it’s a rigid, hollow compartment shaped like a flaccid penis, with a ring that secures behind the testicles, all of which fits together and remains in place thanks to a padlock… A padlock to which only I would hold the key.

“That way, erections are unauthorized until you unlock the cage,” said my friend.

“But isn’t this going to hurt him?”

Following my friend’s good advice, my partner and I ordered a few silicone, plastic, and metal models on the Internet to explore what best suits our needs and ensure my boyfriend’s comfort. We wanted a model that was discreet enough so that he could wear it under his clothes without any problem throughout the day.

“Does your boyfriend wear this for eight hours straight?” I asked my friend who was essentially educating me on chastity games. “How does he pee?”

“There’s a small opening at the tip of the cage that allows him to pee sitting down without having to take it off. He doesn’t have the key anyway—I carry it on a chain around my neck. You just have to make sure that the skin doesn’t get irritated. Keep it well hydrated and take breaks from the game at the slightest trace of irritation. You should also clean the cage every day with a sex toy cleaner. Sometimes, when it’s time to shower, I tie my partner’s hands behind his back and I’m the one who washes him down there in the most excruciating way possible so that he gets really turned on, then I stop until he goes flaccid again. Tell yourself that, deep down, it’s a game of frustration. Last year, on the 31st day, he couldn’t stand it anymore, the poor guy, he wanted to come so much… I made him wait two more days just because I could.”

My friend had thus shared with me all of her secrets for keeping her boyfriend in a constant state of arousal. I found her incredibly sadistic, but oh so ingenious.

You should know that I’ve always had a penchant for kink and BDSM. In my relationship, I’ve always had slightly more Dom energy than my boyfriend, who prefers the role of sub.

I had a feeling that it would at least pique his curiosity, if not turn him on like there was no tomorrow.

My friend’s last piece of advice:

“The best (or worst!) thing I’ve found over time is to make him wear a strap-on when he wants to have sex, but has to keep his cage on. He is so frustrated that he pumps into me like nothing else. It’s so delicious to watch him give his all to make me come while I taunt him about his penis stuck in its little cage, dripping with precum, especially when I insert a vibrating prostate stimulator in his butt. This year, we’re going to take a new step: I have a friend who would be interested in joining us in a scenario where my boyfriend, still in his cage, would be made to watch him make love to me. The three of us have already talked about it to discuss our boundaries and comfort levels. I feel like it’s going to be really interesting… for me!

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We’re in the middle of a big teasing session, my partner and I, on the eve of the 31-day challenge, when I say:

“You need to tell me when you get really close”

“I am really close,” he moaned.

“If I were you, I’d make the most of it. You won’t be coming for a whole month. Hold back. I don’t want you to come right away.”

“I’m really, really close.”

“It’s been what, four days since you last came?

“Yes…”

“And now, you’re on the verge of not being able to for a month. You know what would be really hot?”

“What?”

“That you begin the challenge sexually frustrated.”

At this exact moment, as I felt that he was about to explode, I stopped all stimulation and whispered in his ear:

“It starts now. Go put on your cage. And bring me the key.”

This story can end in three different ways. The choice is yours! Click on the ending you want to discover.

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