I have to admit it. I have a slight problem… okay, I have a pretty big problem. But now, I’m going to address it once and for all. And the solution is right in the UPS man’s hands as he approached my front door. I stared at him silently, keeping myself fixed on the small brown package that he held, watching him from the window of my apartment. My mind was swimming with anxiety.Is this it? Will this actually work? Does he even know what I bought? The questions kept coming like a flood, making my fingers twitch nervously. I bit my lip. And despite the deed of me buying it already, I was starting to regret my decision. Maybe this was a bad idea. What if I get caught with it on? I finally shook my head, exorcizing my thoughts. I already bought the damn thing. What’s done is done. What I needed to focus on was the moment at hand.I peeked out the window and saw that the delivery man had already vanished from my line of sight. Several moments later, there was a knock on my door, three loud strikes by the hand. I inhaled, stood up from my couch, and moved towards to door, giving a slow relaxing exhale before I grabbed the handle.As I opened it, I saw the delivery man up close. He was a chubby and bearded man with a uniform that looked as if he just came from a buffet before going back to his job. Stains of ketchup and mustard were splattered all over a shirt that barely covered his bloated belly. His hair was a mess, seeping out of his hat.Tucked under his arm was the package which I eyed with both anticipation and trepidation. There was no turning back now. It was taking all I had to hold back the anxiety. But I suppressed it. The delivery man glanced at his clipboard and then at me, giving me a double take before doing his greeting.“You, um… Jared Farris?” He asked.I nodded, quickly. “Yes. That’s me.”A smile appeared on his face. “I got something for ya,” he replied. “It must be really important since you asked for express shipping. Luckily, I got here just in time.” The comment almost made me jump out of pure embarrassment before I recognized it as a stale joke. I stuttered for a moment before he handed me the clipboard, produced a pen from his back pocket, and clicked it for me. “Just sign right at the dotted line and I’ll be on my way, buddy.”I flashed an uneasy smile, taking the pen and placing my signature right where he wanted. Every now and then I gave him a quick glance at the man and the package as I felt his eyes feel my form. Does he know about it? Or is he just messing around? Every second that went by I could feel paranoia creep into my mind, prodding at me. I had to get out of here and fast or else I was going to have one hell of a freakout.I finished up my signature and gave him back the clipboard before he handed me my box. I felt the rough texture of the cardboard in my hand Escort Fatih as I stared at it, not letting my eyes wandered. Silently, I examined it. I finally got it. After such a long wait, I finally got it.”Alright! Now, you have a nice day, sir,” the delivery man said snapping me back to reality. I smiled back awkwardly as he left and watched him until he exited the building. But the moment he left, I dashed back into my apartment, slamming the door in my way and expelling my stress out from my mouth. My back pressed against the wood of the door as I took a deep breath.I couldn’t believe it. It finally came and it was now in my hand. And now I had a new challenge right into my hands. Below me, my hands were trembling as I slid down my back to sit. My heart was beating heavily, rapidly, shouting at me to open it up already. I was being torn in half. One part of me wanted me to rip it open and snatch the contents that it held like some kind of kid at Christmas. The other wanted me to throw it out the window and forget I even decided to buy it.But alas, the first voice was screaming louder than the ladder. I dug and pried at the tape and opened it up, revealing what was inside. My mind race, my fingers worked wildly, tearing up everything they could get on to before showing what was inside.And there it was.In my hands was a small metal chastity device. Small gaps were all around the cage, with one hole poking at the front end. On the back was a metal ring that was connected to the smooth cock cage. I could open and close it using the built-in hinge. I looked inside the device, feeling the inside for how much room I had. It looked to be enough room for my flaccid member. But there was one little problem. I still was a tad bit stiff from this morning. As I mentioned before I had a pretty pressing issue; my sex drive. Not to brag but I can be a major freak when it comes to sex. And that was my problem. My libido has no off button. Day in and day out, sex was on my mind. And it had gotten to the point that it was starting to be a distraction. It didn’t help that I was a bisexual guy with a nearly infinite list of fetishes under his belt. Everything from oral, exhibitionism, feet, you name it.Hell, I even I had sex at my work. Boy, that was great. One day, I was feeling rather feeling frisky and it didn’t take me long to find another good looking stud that shared the same kind feeling. A few minutes later, I was taking my lunch break with a new acquaintance. And a few minutes more allowed me to get a salty surprise from him. Boy, did that perk up the rest of that day. I was ashamed at first. But deep down, I loved it. I might even do it again.But that’s all going to change now. I needed to keep my desire in check. I needed to tame myself before I start becoming an insane Fındıkzade escort addict that couldn’t go fifteen minutes without having something shoved his rear to get his rocks off. And above all, I was worried what others would think of my deviancy.It’s true that I got around a lot. But I always was cautious about my secret self. I made for certain that my identity was safe, that nothing could trace me to my deeds. So sadly, all my little ‘adventures’ were only one night stands. But it was best that way. As long as no one knew the real me, I was okay with that.Now that I got the cage, it was time to don my denial. Grabbing the silver lock that was also in the box, I walked into the bathroom and flicked on the light. I started to undo the zipper of my pants and slipped them off before taking off my shirt. I was on the edge and rattled. As I stripped down to my bare body, second thoughts were tapping on my shoulder.My hesitation was getting worse and my eyes couldn’t help but keep themselves locked upon the chastity device, watching it as if it was some kind of wild creature, waiting to strike. I couldn’t wait any longer. Just staring at the device was making me shiver all over. So it was time to do the first leap.Taking my naked member I started to push it inside the steel cage. I gasped as it grazed the edges. Sheesh, it was cold. You’d figured being put inside a box would keep it warm but it was like someone put it deep in a pile of snow for a while. Inching inside, I covered the entire length of my cock with it. I opened the back ring to slip my male sack inside and closed it.Now, it was time for the moment of truth. I grabbed the lock, making sure it was unlocked before feeding the iron hook through the holes in both sides of the opening ring. I took a deep breath as the other half me clawed at me. It was hard. No sex. No masturbating. No pleasure. Nothing.There was going to be no turning back once I put the final lock on. And I knew that. But my fingers still hesitated to sign the waiver. They trembled, wanting to rip the cage off, wanting to indulge one more time, wanting to feel one more orgasm before being denied one more time. Still, it had to be done. I inhaled sharply, bit my lip hard, and snap the lock closed.It was done.My male hood was now in prison, locked away in his unknown sentence, with not a single way of telling when he’ll get out. I exhaled slowly and placed my hands upon my head. I did it. I finally did it. Now the next question was how long could I survive without the need, that primal desire? Even now, I could feel my member tap and press against the bars of his cage, unable to break free.I stood up and looked at myself in the mirror, examining my naked form. I’ve always admired my feminine-like body, how my slim chest and Gaziosmanpaşa escort curved hips gave an aura of androgyny. And my skin was soft and smooth. It was a like having some sort of superpower. If I wanted I could easily pass as a male or a female with a blink of an eye.I still remember the Halloweens I spent dressing up like Jessica Rabbit or Sailor Moon, giving all the guys a little show as I walked by. Boy, they got a nasty surprise when they found out the truth. Even now my body hasn’t changed much. But now, between my legs, there’s a small piece of metal that housed my cock like a wild animal. I eyed it with shaky legs, still regretting my decision. But it was for the best. I didn’t need any more distraction with my work life. I was going to take my self back.Not wasting any more time, I slipped my pants and shirt on and went after my shoes, getting myself ready. Speaking of work, I had to head there soon or I was going to be late. I hunted down for my belt, weaving it through my pant loops. But each motion I made finding my things reminded me of the cold tap of metal, the solid bands of steel that rubbed against my legs as I moved, I was in chastity. After gathering my things, I headed out the door.This is going to be one hell of a day…————————————————————–I worked at a local bakery called The Honey Acres. It was locally owned and was relatively close by to where I lived. It only took me a ten or fifteen-minute walk just to get to work. Lucky me! For the most part, it was just like average retail work. I sold bread, coffee, muffins, you name it. It was pastries galore. Most of the time it was an easy paycheck. I come in, do my work (provided I don’t decide on having a sexual experience during), and go home. Nothing was really stressful here until now.The whole time I was there, I was constantly reminded by the chastity device of what I’ve done. And it was starting to be a lot harder than I thought. The urge, the desire, the need, it was all coming back full blown. It’s rather surprising how you never truly appreciate something until that certain something is locked away out of reach. This was going to be tough. And here I was at work, on standby, feeling the twitch between my legs.Deep breaths, Jared, I told myself. Deep breaths. This was only day one. You can’t chicken out just yet. Not now.The doorbell rang throughout the store. Thank God, a well-timed distraction. But as my gaze rose up I started to spot who was coming in, regretting to have ever done so. Coming in was a curvy young blonde with a hair length that reached to her shoulders. Green shining eyes, soft skin, dainty feet sheathed in black heels, and a smile made with Ruby red lips. Her voluptuous breasts bounce under her blouse with each step she took.This only made my swelling problem worse as she walked up to the counter of the store. Folding her hands right on the table top, I had no choice but to approach her, taking deep breaths. It was the only thing I could think of. I was about to greet her. But she stopped me, tilting her head for a moment before speaking.