Date: Wed, 16 Feb 2011 06:54:44 -0800 (PST)
From: Kyle M <fisttexas@yahoo.com>
Subject: Chastity Twins

Disclaimers: I am well over 18years of age and you should not read this
story if you are otherwise, or if it is illegal to do so where you
are. This story contains sexual and fetishistic acts between an adult
parent and his underage sons. If this is not your cup of tea, please stop
reading and find a different category to read from! Any and all comments
truly appreciated as this is my first attempt at submitting one of my
stories/fantasies, but please be nice. Flames will be blacklisted on as
many email hosts as I can access. I am interested in continuing the story,
so if you like it please tell me so and even include examples or ideas if
possible, as I'm not that creative of a guy. Now, with all that out of the
way, on with the story!

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Chastity Twins

  "Mmmhm, dad? What are you doing?" Travis groggily asked. It was early in
the morning and he had woken up to the clink of buckles being fastened
around his wrists and connected to his bedposts. His father was tying him,
spread-eagle, to his bed. "Shhh, be quiet. I don't want you to wake your
brother" his father whispered back. "DAD?!? What the he-... Mppphhh!!!" His
father had clasped his hand over his son's mouth to keep him quiet.

"I told you, don't wake your brother! Since you can't seem to follow a
simple order, guess you need some help!" Still keeping one hand over his
son's mouth, Dan reached down the bed and pushed Travis' pajama bottoms to
his feet, exposing the colorful briefs underneath. Travis began squirming
his legs at this point, but Dan was having none of it. He shucked Travis'
briefs off, brought them up to his son's face, and quickly replaced his
hand with the briefs, stuffing them into his mouth as a makeshift gag.
Travis noticed something weird about the underwear in his mouth: they were
wet and tasted kind of salty. He started flailing his legs in an effort to
escape what was going on, and hopefully wake his twin brother to come to
his rescue, but his father swung his leg over the bed, straddled Travis'
legs, and was then free to attach the ankle restraints to his son and lock
them to a spreader bar, which he then connected to the foot of the bed.

Travis was now completely restrained, and also completely naked, having not
worn a shirt to bed. His hairless 14y/o cocklet was exposed to the world
and he could do nothing to cover it up. His father got up off the bed and
left the room, returning less than a minute later with a duffel-bag full of
restraints, from which he pulled a proper gag, one that had a fat and short
cock on the inside for the wearer to suckle on. With the same swiftness he
had used to gag his son with his own underwear, Dan removed the briefs,
which he laid out across Travis' bare chest, and inserted the gag into his
mouth, buckling it behind his head. Since the gag was intended for an
adult, it completely filled Travis' mouth, causing him to puff out his cute
little cheeks.

Travis being properly restrained and silenced, Dan moved on to his other
son, Luke. Travis and Luke were identical twin brothers whose only obvious
differences were in personality. Dan gently pulled the sheets down off of
Luke to reveal that he had only worn his own pair of colorful briefs to
bed. Dan slowly slid his hand under the waistband of Luke's briefs and felt
around to see if he had achieved the same milestone in his young life.
Realizing all was dry, Dan turned to Travis and whispered "guess that's the
only other thing you guys don't have in common!" He grabbed another set of
restraints and made quick work of strapping Luke's skinny pale arms to the
head of his bed before he roused from his sleep enough to notice something
wasn't right. By then it was too late, and he was shouting wanting to know
why his father was restraining him. Dan wanted a captive audience, so he
grabbed another penis-gag from the duffel and stuffed it into Luke's mouth,
and then proceeded to attach his ankles to a spreader bar connected to his
bed.

Both boys finally fully restrained, Dan finally started to respond to their
inquiries. "I want to apologize for waking you at such an early hour, but I
do these nightly checks at a time when I know you'll both be sound asleep.
You're probably wondering why I tied you up, and what I mean by 'nightly
checks.' Allow me to explain..."

Dan walked towards Travis and sat on the edge of his bed where he could see
both boys' faces. "You boys are at a very chaotic age. It is a time of huge
changes in your lives that happen all at once, and I want to make sure we
keep you both on the right path. Now you're probably wondering what I meant
by 'nightly checks.' Basically I knew you were both going to hit puberty
very soon, so I've been coming into your room at night and checking your
underwear for the first sign of puberty: the initial wet dream. A wet
dream, you probably already know, is when you orgasm in your sleep,
releasing your boyjuice into your underwear. Thus, I have been checking
your underwear every night for the past few months to see if either or both
of you had reached that point yet. Well tonight Travis was the one to set
the wheels into motion. Luke, you haven't had your first wet dream yet, but
since you two are identical, it can't be far away."

"Now, as to all this nakedness and restraining. When you hit puberty, your
hormones go crazy and you begin to think with your cocklets instead of with
your brains. You start to masturbate because it feels good, and that leads
your hormones to go crazier, causing all sorts of problems. However, I have
come up with a solution! I knew your first wet dreams were coming, so a
couple weeks ago I took the liberty of adding a bit of diphenhydramine to
your dinner so you would sleep deeper, giving me a chance to measure your
cocklets for protectors. What is a protector, you ask? Well in the old
days, they called them chastity belts. They were crude tools that actually
wrapped around the wearer's waist like a belt, and prevented all access to
their groins. However these days we have some more sophisticated designs at
our disposal. Oh, listen to me rambling. Let me just show you!"

Dan reached down to the duffel a third time, into a side pocket from which
he pulled a metal cage shaped like a penis. The twins looked at the
protector in a mixture of confusion and shock. "I hope you like them boys.
They've been custom fitted to your exact measurements, so you shouldn't
have any issues with 'em and will barely notice they're there until you try
to get boned up. Allow me to demonstrate how they work. First I'll show you
what a boy normally experiences upon arousal." Dan then set the steel
protector on the night stand and leaned down to suck Travis' hairless
cocklet into his mouth. Both boys gasped, Luke out of surprise and a little
disgust, but Travis simply because of the purely blissful sensations. As
gross as the situation seemed, he couldn't believe it felt this good to
have somebody's mouth on his cocklet. His father proved to be an excellet
cock sucker, playing with his tiny tight balls in his hand and eventually
sucking them each up into his warm smooth mouth. Within seconds Travis'
cocklet was rock hard and pointing straight up towards his belly-button.
Dan sat up with a sense of pride at the size and strength of his son's
young cocklet. Travis simply moaned, upset at the wonderful new sensations'
ending.

"There, see? When a boy becomes aroused, his cocklet stands up and
announces it to the world. This can become very embarrassing, especially
during inappropriate situations, like in the locker-room." Dan stood up
and, taking the protector with him, walked over to Luke, whose equally
magnificent cocklet sat limp and splayed to one side. Dan slipped Luke's
balls and cocklet through the base ring of the protector, then slid the
tube into place, trapping his son's hairless cut cocklet inside. He then
attached and snapped the metal lock shut, locking the contraption shut and
blocking all access to the flesh contained within. "And that's what a good,
protected cocklet looks like. Does that feel okay there, Luke?" Dan probed
half-sarcastically. Luke simply glared down at his father in confused
frustration over the lump of gag sticking out of his mouth.

"Well, no matter. Oops, almost forgot about poor Travis over here!" Dan
jumped back up and walked back to Travis' bed. He reached back down into
the side pocket of the duffel again and pulled out an identical protector
to the one he had just locked Luke into. He repeated the process, this time
on Travis, and when he finished, Dan stood up and admired his handiwork.
"Damn, those look good! Money well spent! Oh, that reminds me, these
protectors are made from 100% surgical grade stainless steel, so don't
bother trying to snap or break them off, because you'd sooner snap your
cocklets off than damage these babies!" Dan gave a playful smack of Travis'
cock-cage, causing him to wince and moan into his gag. "Oh, man. I'm so
tired, I keep forgetting things. Here, let me take those gags out. You're
both obviously awake, so there's no sense in keeping either one of you
quiet!" Dan unbuckled the gag from Travis' head and pulled it out,
eliciting a cough, mouth stretching, and a "why are you doing this to us,
dad?!?" from his son. As Dan walked over to Luke's bed, he reiterated
"because I want to keep you boys safe. When your cocklets are out free,
they're a danger to you in so many ways. They cause you to make stupid
decisions, they publicly embarrass you, and worst of all, they could allow
you to get a girl pregnant and then you'd be screwed for life!" Luke
cleared his throat and added "but we haven't done anything yet! I haven't
even gotten my first wet dream! What will we do when we get horny?"

"Ah! I'm glad you asked that, Lukey, because it brings me to my next point
and favorite part." Dan reached down to his duffel again, this time simply
yanking open the main compartment, revealing an assortment of tiny dildos,
butt-plugs, and anal massagers. There were toys as thin as a pencil all the
way up to ones sized and shaped like hands. "These are your new best
friends, along with the large bottle of lube I put in your nightstand. It
has a pump on it, so it should be easy enough to use. Here's how this is
going to work."

Dan reached down into the bag and pulled out the smallest dildo he could
find. It was about the width of 2 pencils, and about 9 inches long. He
opened up the door in the bottom of the nightstand to reveal a large
plastic bottle with a squirt-pump top. Dan pumped a little into his palm,
and then rubbed it all over the dildo. He used his dry hand to unlock the
bar that was spreading Travis' legs apart from the bed, and used it to push
his legs up, knees into his bare chest. Travis' tiny pink pucker came into
view, and Luke noticed a twitch in his dad's pants.  Dan placed the tip of
the dildo at the entrance of Travis' tight hairless hole, and looked up
into his son's fearful eyes. "No dad, please! I'm not gay! I don't want
that up my ass!" Dan chuckled, "trust me, son. After a week or two of your
boyjuice building up in those little balls, you'll be begging me to milk
you and trying to get all your guy-friends to use your hole so you can get
some relief. Now, I am going to push this in, there's nothing you can do to
stop me, but what I recommend you do when I do is to bear down with your
ass muscles, like you were taking a crap. It will help your hole adjust to
the new toys. Ready, okay, here we go!"

"No, dad! Please don't! Please, I'm begging you! Don't fuck me with that
AAUGGHHHH!!!!" Travis let out a high shriek when the tip of the dildo
pushed its way past his outer ring and into his ass. "OWW! Dad, take it
out! That really hurts! I don't like this dad, please stop!!!" Dan frowned,
and simply held the dildo still in his son's ass. "I already told you Trav,
this is going to happen, so you just have to accept it and move on! Now
quit paying so much attention to cussing and focus on what I told you: push
down like you're taking a crap." Travis squeezed his eyes shut from the
pain of the invasion and threw his head back trying to escape to the real
world and away from this one, which surely was a dream. "Push down, Travis
Wayne!" Dan shouted at him. 'Maybe he's right' Travis thought, and began to
relax his ring muscles and bearing down like pooping instead.

When he finally had gotten the hang of it, he realized there was something
bigger against the outside of his butt, pressing between his butt-cheeks.
"Good job, Trav! You took the whole thing!!!" Travis looked down over his
now steel covered cocklet, and saw that he had, in fact, taken the entire
9inches of dildo into his virgin hole. "Okay, I took it all, so now please
take it out!" Travis pleaded. "But we haven't even gotten to the fun part
yet! Check this out!" Dan replied as he began to slide the full length of
the tiny dildo back out of his son's raw hole. He pulled and pulled until
only the head of the toy was left in his son's anus. Then, without warning,
he shoved the full length back up into Travis' reddened hole, eliciting
another howl from his teenage son.

"AAAUGHHOWWW! Dad, stop!!!" Travis pleaded uselessly again. "Just you wait
till I find your button!" Dan replied, almost under his breath. He
continued this pattern of pulling almost all the way out before shoving all
the way back in for a few minutes more. Then he pulled the toy back enough
to where he could angle it and begin rubbing around the area inside his
teen son's ass that contained his boy-button. He rooted and rooted around,
making Travis squirm, until finally he heard an "ooohhhhh" escape from his
son's pink, pouty lips.

Finally Travis' caged cocklet began to rouse to life. With every rub
against his prostate, Travis' cocklet betrayed him by flexing and straining
against the cold steel of the protector. "Yeah, looks like you're enjoying
that, aren't ya boy?" Dan jeered. Another moan escaped Travis' beautiful
little lips. "Yeahhhh, let's share the fun with your brother over there. He
may not have orgasmed yet in his life, but I think he's ready for some
*hole*-some fun, don't you?" Travis would've rolled his eyes at the bad pun
had they not been firmly wedged up in his skull from the incredible, mind
blowing sensations he was experiencing. "Here, why don't we let this little
guy keep you company while I'm gone?" Dan gently pulled the dildo from his
son's little ass and replaced it with a larger prostate/perineum
stimulator.  The increased size made Travis squirm and cry out a little,
but once Dan switched on the built-in vibrator and Travis felt the euphoric
vibrations against his most erogenous areas, he forgot all about the pain
and focused on the pleasure.

Dan got up and moved over to Luke, unlocking his spreader bar and locking
it above him so his feet were right above his head. This time, however, Dan
didn't use a dildo on his newly protected son, but rather simply rubbed
some more lube on his hole and used his pinky-finger to push open the boy's
virgin hole. "Issssshhhhh..." Luke hissed as the pain washed over him. He
had realized there was no point in arguing with his father and accepted his
anal violation as inevitable. Within a minute or two the pain subsided and
all that was left was the strange feeling of having someone else's finger
in his anus. Dan removed his pinky and replaced it with a well lubed index
finger, eliciting more pained hisses from his son. Finally Luke's hole
adapted to its new expansion and all that was left was the pleasure. Dan
then took the opportunity to manually locate his son's prostate and began
to rub it every which direction. After a few more minutes of this
treatment, both boys were moaning in pleasure and gyrating their tiny pale
asses around in the air, trying to take their invaders deeper so as to
achieve the building orgasm.

Just then Dan pulled his finger from Luke's hole and switched off the
vibrator in Travis' before pulling it gently out. Both boys groaned in
frustration but realized that their locked cocklet were leaking some clear
fluid from their protectors. Dan wiped his hand off onto the briefs still
splayed across Travis' chest then proceeded to unlock and remove the wrist
restraints of each boy. They both immediately reached for their cocklets,
trapped in steel. The protectors didn't completely cover their cocklets,
but rather featured an open ended design with bars across the front to
prevent significant stimulation while still allowing for urination, but
also had a semi-open side design which promoted airflow and would make
cleaning easy in the shower. The boys could touch just enough of their
protected cocklets to get them engorged, but not nearly enough to bring
them to orgasm.

"Dad, what's this stuff coming out of my cage?" Travis inquired. "That's
called precum, son. It means you are horny. You'll leak a lot of it if you
keep playing with your boy buttons. That's what we call the special little
nub inside your ass that made you feel so good just now." While he
explained all this, Dan was moving both boys to Travis' bed and arranging
them into a 69 position. "Okay, here's what I want you to do. I will give
each of you a small toy. I want you to practice lubing it up and inserting
it into your brother's ass to help milk him of his precum. At the same time
I want you to suckle on his protector to collect his precum. We don't ever
waste any boyjuice whatsoever, and I definitely don't want to see any on
your sheets or underwear, so if you decide to play and your brother isn't
around, you are to collect whatever dribbles out and swallow
it. Understood?"

But the boys couldn't answer. They had each taken their brother's caged
cocklet into their mouths and were suckling away at them, each one vainly
trying to bring the other to orgasm. Dan handed them each a small toy
already lubed up and watched as they both went to town shoving it up the
other's hole and trying to generate as much precum as possible. It was
truly a beautiful thing.

End of Part 1

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I realize it was kind of an abrupt ending, but I tend to ramble and figured
it had gone on long enough, and I also wanted to leave room for a second
part. Again, PLEASE shoot me an email if you liked or were at all
interested in the story and let me know how much or what improvements could
be made to my writing style. Thanks for reading, and stay horny my friends!

~Kyle Mathis
FistTexas@Yahoo.com
www.FistTexas.com

Note: this address leads to my website which contains a blog of my own
journey into chastity. It contains no underage material, and Nifty is my
only outlet for such fantasies. Link-clicker beware.