Chastity

Chad let out a deep groan as the belt started to move on its own accord. His body started to twitch as the electric buzz spread out over his senses, wrecking his mind as he panted. The belt then tightened around his dick, forcing it into a tight space that Chad could only describe as painful yet pleasurable.

Chad didn't even pay attention to the fact the belt was forming around his dick, shaping into an impromptu chasity. The buckle formed itself around the cock, its prison bars cool and almost overstimulating to Chad. Chad fell to his knees as the pleasure overwhelmed his mind. Then without warning the device shocked him, sending his body into a twitching mess over the floor.

Cum spurted from the cage, the hard dick stuffed into its new confines straining to let its full **** out. Chad moaned and pleaded to himself for the pleasure to stop, and it did. The once pleasurable after burn from the shock turned painful. Chad **** himself back up, staring at the device in a mix of shame and confusion.

Chad knew of chastity, hell he was on a cruise with mostly gay men. It was the fact he had never touched one, let alone wear them. Slowly he grabbed the weighted device on his dick and tried to find a way to undo it. Only there was no lock, no clasp. Then he turned to tugging, trying desperately to get it off. Then it clicked to him.

The note said it would be on for a month.

Chad hung his head, shame filling him. He was now stuck in this devil device for a month. The speakers crackled back to life, informing the passengers that their stop was arriving soon. Chad resigned himself to getting on clothes and finishing his packing as a small but pleasurable buzz of electricity started to build.