Date: Sat, 16 Apr 2011 05:18:58 -0700
From: Nifty Jake <wunderousjake@gmail.com>
Subject: Jakes Transformation from Boy to Toy chapter 2

And then it happened. My epiphany swam through my head over and over

again. I am no longer a regular 17 year-old boy. I am now a slave...


I can't believe this. What the hell!? Oh yea you readers out there may be
high on life from my predicament, but this stranger, sexy as he may be, just
took away my privilege to orgasm! For how long!?


After a few minutes of raging panic swarming in my brain, I packed my
chastised penis back into my batman undies and zipped my pants up. I bent
over to look down and deduced that this must be some sort of miniature
chastity device thing because not only did it fit me perfectly, it didn't
show through my pants much more than my naked 'goodies bag' did.


I walked over to the bus stop and sat down for a few minutes, aware of every
single person walking near me. Can they see whats inside my pants? Are they
gonna tell people about it? After a few minutes of doing this I put myself
in their shoes and realized that my penis in a chastity cage is the last
thing they'd ever think about!... right?


Ugh! Whatever I'll deal with these thoughts later, for now, it is bus, then
home.


I got home and walked in, noticing my mom in the living room reading Bram
Stoker's Dracula, for like the eight hundredth time.


"Hey ma, I'm back" I greet as happily yet nonchalant as possible.


"Mm, hey" She quietly mumbles, eyes glued to her book. Geez I feel the love
in this household. I walk upstairs and note that its 6:48, dad isn't to be
home for a few hours. I can go upstairs and try and get out of this wretched
device.


Easier said than done! I took some round-tipped scissors and tried scraping
this thing but it is so damn dense it didn't leave a single knick! After
what must've been 15 minutes trying, judging from my sore wrist, I decided
that if for whatever reason this stupid cage finally decided to give under
these scissors, my penis would be in loads of trouble.


Okay so attempts to remove it are currently.. nonexistent. I decide to
shower and try and wash off this foreign feeling I have plaguing my skin. I
have someone else's object locked to my cock preventing me from cumming.
Have you ever had this happen to you? It's a very strange feeling!


I take all my clothes except my undies and walk to the bathroom with my
towel, noting the much larger-than-usual bulge protruding from Batman.


I take off my undies and step in the incredibly sexy shower. When I say
sexy, I don't mean erotic, I mean awesome. Sexy=awesome. Most of the time.
It's a lot like our english language. A rule means one thing, except for
when it doesn't. For me, sexy means awesome.. except when it doesn't.. Just
try to keep up with my rambles.


So as I was saying, I step into my shower and the first thing I notice is
the noise the water makes as it clanks against my plastic encased cock. I
look down and, having waxed all of my hair from the waist down (pardoning my
small, trimmed patch of pubic hair,) actually get rather turned on by this
image. I soap myself and make sure all of my body smells good, then I turn
off the lovely heat and step out of the shower into the seemingly windy and
cold bathroom.


We have a 6-foot mirror in our bathroom and what I saw was.. amazing.. It
was just me... wet and with a chastity cage on. Was I ever THIS cute? I look
so damn young.. 13 or 14? Pardoning my height, I could probably pass for
it.


I got so hard in that cage and noticed how whenever I 'flexed' my cock to
get more blood in it, nothing happened. I don't mean it hurt and failed to
stiffen up, I just mean.. nothing happened. My cock just WOULDN'T harden
inside this stupid cage! I'm so fucking horny what am I supposed to do!!


I wrap my towel around my waist and go into my room, door locked, lay on my
bed naked, and begin playing with my balls. There.. at least I get SOME
stimulation. That Adam guy is gonna pay! Oh shit.. how am I going to see him
again?! He just said, 'Don't have too much fun without me,' and then took
off! Jesus christ! I can't show this cage to my parents! They're gonna think
I'm a fucking weirdo!


My parents accept my being gay but they are determined to make sure that I
am the dominant one in any relationship. Yea uh.. that's not happening. I'm
locked in a chastity cage for god knows how many days, weeks, or months, and
the very thought of it is making my soft cock drool pre-cum from it's cage.


I decide to stop teasing myself and just go to bed.. I'll get the same
coffee tomorrow and do everything I did today.. God I hope he shows up.. and
I hope he lets me cum! This is so frustrating!


I put on a pair of superman undies and pass out early.. Being tied up in an
alley and fondled with really exhausts a boy! Okay.. sleep now..


The next day I wake up and try to stretch some blood through my muscles but
realize that I can't move my limbs. I look up and realize I can't see
anything! I touch my wrists with my fingers and feel leather.. Leather
cuffs? I wiggle my ankles and feel the same material.. I try to call out and
this instantly triggers my gag reflex as I notice this 6 inch cock-gag
shoved in my mouth and tied at my head.


As I move my head more I realize that my entire head is encased in leather..
A leather hood? After contemplating this situation further, I feel a hand on
my stomach and I freak out!


"Jesus christ you are such a christmas present, boy." It's Adam! What the
hell how the fuck did he get me from my room! "Look at your tiny cock,
straining to get out of its cage. Yea boy you're gonna be locked up for a
very, very long time. My goal is 3 years. Think back 3 years boy, you were
in middle school. Long time ago to you, yea? Well! You ain't cummin' for the
next 36 months boy. I, on the other hand, will enjoy your ass and mouth as
much as I want. I'll also torture your nipples, cock and balls to my heart's
content. There's nothing you can do boy, you are mine fore-"


Huaah! Oh god.. Oh god.. Okay back in my bed... 4am.. My cock is drooling once
again. I look at it through its plastic prison and wish to god that that
dream was coming true. Sure it's scary as hell and I would totally fight it
if it happened, but.. I dunno.. This is weird.. Going back to sleep now..
going to.. have coffee.. to...morrow...


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