This actually takes place the very next day, I slept naked that night and instantly sent Josh nudes when I woke up, thanking him for an amazing evening, and showing him my ass was still a little red. Sending him nudes got me so worked up I revealed that I recognized the slave from room 3. Which I later regretted because Josh found it hilarious and demanded I stay naked and plugged until I found out where I new the other slave from.

I remember panicking cause my parents started calling me down for breakfast, I asked Josh if I could put on at least pants. All he responded with was “better hurry up and find him, would hate to send you to breakfast naked”

I called down to my parents that I was working on homework, and they should eat without me. While I scrolled face book looking for the other slave. After a good hour or so I actually found him. My heart started racing, I spent the whole morning reassuring myself that I was mistaken, I didn’t know him, and more importantly he didn’t know me. But there was his profile picture staring back at me, we both for sure knew each other. His name was Matt and we were on the soccer team together Junior year of High School. We were in pretty different circles in high school, he was the star of the soccer team, in with the jocks. I was only on the soccer team to get out of gym class, mostly sat on the bench.

I really wanted to get my clothes on and get something to eat, but I didn’t want to tell Josh just yet. Matt and I were still friendly to each other I didn’t just want to out him. By this time Josh and I had been talking for a while, he was very cautious about consent when we met, I had told him my real name, and when he dropped me off after the first night at the house, I just told him my address and let him drop me off right there. But I wasn’t sure about how open Matt might have been with his guy.

So I decided to send a message, not immediately dirty just “hey man, thought I recognized you the other day, but I wasn’t sure, how have you been”

I knew it was him, but this way if he just doesn’t respond or maybe says something where he clearly doesn’t want me involved with that part of his life, I would drop it, and just tell Josh I was mistaken. To my surprise he responded right away “hey, yeah that was me, how long have you been going there?”

I told him it was my first time, and we started talking all about the house, and Mike, and his Josh equivalent who he called “Coach.” He called him that cause it really was his Coach, not our teacher from High School, but a private soccer coach his parents had hired, I guess Matt actually came on to him after he turned 18. They were FWB’s for a while, and their relationship just got kinkier as time went on. So clearly Matt’s guy knew his real information, but of course I still asked before revealing anything to Josh. Matt had no problem, he had been going to the house for a few months at this point and really trusted every one there.

He explained that the house was so safe because of Mike. Mike was apparently ex military so he was a pretty scary guy, who worked hard to make sure all the slaves had a safe experience. He told me on you’re second visit Mike makes sure to give you his number, and if you ever feel uncomfortable about anything happening in the house, or anything your alpha was making you do. You text him, that alpha is banned forever, and he will make sure nothing happens to you. He told me a story Coach told him, where an alpha tried to blackmail his slave, and Mike apparently destroyed the blackmail and beat the shit out of the guy.

So I told Josh about Matt and he lost it “your soccer team is just a breeding ground for little fags, that’s amazing ask him what day he is on, he will know what it means”

I asked Matt what the hell he was talking about and Matt sent me a picture of him locked in chastity, said it was day 15 of 30. Josh must have been pretty quick to tell the other Alphas of the house what was going on, because I was quickly in a group chat, Josh, Coach, Matt and I. Coach was the first text he introduced himself to me.

“Hello Jacob, this is Coach, Matt’s Master, you may refer to me as Coach or Sir”

“Hello Sir” I responded. This was so incredibly exciting but so scary, I was still pretty young and living at home, and I was quickly being thrown into this very intense BDSM scene in my city, I wondered how many slaves go to this house, who else is gonna know about this side of me, it was only 2 people 3 days ago, now we are already at 5.

In the group chat Coach started asking me what I was doing today, and if I was free to meet up with Matt. I said I was, this was all so scary but I was just so curious. Matt told me his parents were at work and I could come over any time. Before I left Josh chimed In the group chat and asked if I still had my old Jersey, he got very happy when I said yes, and told me to bring it to Matt’s.

All excitement I had forgotten to get dressed, I quickly threw on some close and basically ran out the door. My parents asked where I was off to in such a hurry, I told them I was late meeting a friend and took off on my bike. I knew Matt’s address from the one soccer party I went to, I got to his house and texted in the group chat I was there. Coach didn’t even ask us to do that, but it felt like as the subs we were supposed to text in the group chat, let the alphas see what was going on.

Matt let me in and we had some small talk about how weird this whole situation was. Matt boiled it down to, he was having fun, he was leaving for college soon, “fuck it.” He lead me to his bedroom where there was a chastity cage laying in the bed. “Is that yours?”

“No actually, it’s yours, if you want it”

He told me the one he was wearing was a metal one that Mike had gotten for him, the one on the bed was a plastic one he had gotten for himself. (If you ever see me post a picture or video of me in a pink chastity cage, it’s the one Matt gave me) I was shocked he got it for himself. He told me he was always pretty kinky, and that the whole reason he came on to Coach in the first place was because he found kinky porn in his phone one day when he picked up the wrong one after practice.

I asked to see his again before I agreed to anything, he slid off his shorts, he wasn’t wearing any underwear. I was shocked I didn’t notice him wearing this at the house, think I was so focused on my own experience I hardly noticed. I asked him if I could touch it, he said “of course” and I slid to my knees, his balls looked so swollen, and the second I lifted the metal cage to see the underside I could see his cock trying to get hard in the metal and just twitching pathetically. I had seen chastity in porn but not a lot, but seeing him locked up and just how pathetic he looked it, made me flashback to how small I felt when Mike was manhandling me at the house, seemed like with a cage, I could feel that way all the time.

I agree to at least try it, and Matt helped me put it on, it took quite a while cause I had gotten pretty hard at the thought of not being able to get hard, which has always been funny to me. Matt locked it, and handed me the ring with two little keys. I never even thought of the keys. “Wait, where are your keys?”

He showed me a tiny little balsa wood wood box with no opening. “One key is at the house, this is my emergency key, I’m free to open it, but the only way to get to it, is by breaking the box, It’s so Coach and Master know I’m not just letting myself out, and locking myself back up just when I see them, lying about how long it’s been since I’ve came”

If felt so hot to be locked up with another slave, just talking freely about a part of me I was always so desperate to hide, it felt exciting to be seen, let my kinky side out a little bit. But with every situation I couldn’t help but think what the rest of my friends were up to, and thinking just how pathetic and slutty I was being. I asked him a million other questions about chastity, and after a while we both got a text in the group. It was Coach asking for an update. Matt got excited, he started to take off his shirt, “put your jersey on, I’m gonna do the same, they are gonna flip”

Matt and I both changed so we wearing nothing but our Jerseys and chastity, “follow me” met left his room and started walking down his hallway half naked, it felt weirdly fitting and humiliating, that the last time I was at this house, I was getting rejected by my crush at a party, and now I’m back, locked in a chastity cage taking nudes with the star of the soccer team to please the cocks of older men.

He led me to his parents bathroom so we could take a selfie for the group chat in their giant mirror. Coach and Josh both told us we were good boys. Josh then explained that Mike was busy for the next 15 days, so the house would be closed. “Your friend is locked until then, and I want you to be as well, I’m not going to make you a break box yet. If you take it off, just be honest about it, The Master of the House will have a better cage for you next time you see him.

The rest of the day Matt and I spent together, watching porn, fingering one another, just exploring each other while locked, took turns riding Matt’s dildo to see how far we could go down, all while sending pictures and videos to the group chat. Even went on Omegle a few times, would either just show alpha men our cage, maybe give them a little show, or flirt with some girls and make the cage a big embarrassing reveal. Every know and then we would get so turned on it would become painful, so we would stop and just play video games together. Easily the weirdest way I have ever made a friend.

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Okay this post is getting way longer than expected, and their is barley any action in it anyway, I’m sorry if this one was boring, probably didn’t need to make the “how I tried chastity the first time” story so damn detailed. Next post will be back at the house, I promise.

And before anyone asks, I tried desperately to find the pictures of Matt and I, I’m 23 now so I have long since lost the pictures. I wrote this out a few days ago but held off in attempts to find the pictures, texted everyone else In the story to see if they still had them, with no luck. The House was great, but most slaves and even a lot of alphas were in the closet or discreet for other reasons. Mike was very careful to make sure no one ever regretted their time at the house by having an embarrassing picture resurface.

Let me know what you think! If this story was boring or maybe you like the exposition stories, feel free to DM or comment any questions I’ll answer all that I can.