Overpopulation Fixed by Chastity Ch. 07

Jacob was still incredibly horny, but his balls felt lighter the next week at work, and his mind was able to concentrate better, at least for the first half of the week.

He would constantly think back to Anne playing with his hole, and then would get embarrassed thinking how he was naked in front of his friends.

But he didn't regret it. If anything, he regretted not trying anal sooner. The relief felt good, and once he got over the initial awkwardness in his head, he really enjoyed the experience.

How he felt about Ash and Anne was changing too. He kept thinking back to Ash's cock, and Anne's naked body getting out of bed.

They were so open with him, showing him all their sex toys, playing with him. So many questions ran through his head. Where they in a threesome, relationship? Would Ash be jealous at Anne using the toy on his ass.

These questions bothered him throughout the week, but he somehow managed to make it to the weekend.

Waking up on Saturday morning, Ash texted him, eager for him to come around to his house to hang out. Of course, Jacob couldn't wait. His frustrations had grown again, and all he could think about was having another orgasm. Of course, that was impossible, but maybe Anne would offer to massage his prostate again.

Horny and frustrated, he had the desire to tie himself up. Taking some shoelaces out of his nightstand, he pulled off his bedsheets and wrapped one lace around his balls, and tied it tight. The feeling made his cock try to grow in his cage.

Then he remembered the handcuffs Ash had given him. He grabbed them out of his backpack and went back to bed, sitting up against the headboard.

Looking around his room, he found his socks from yesterday next to the bed. He grabbed them and put them in his mouth, so he couldn't speak or moan, and wrapped another shoelace around his head and mouth, so he couldn't spit them out.

Crossing his legs, he pulled them as close to his body as he could. Using the ends of the shoelace tied to his balls, he tied each end to each of his big toes. It was a struggle to tie the knot, as the shoelace wasn't very long, and didn't give him a lot of movement. But he managed to tie it, already pulling slightly on his balls.

The back of his headboard was made of metal, which he would normally attach another shoe lace to tie his hands up. But this time, he picked up the handcuffs and cuffed one of his wrists. His heart raced at the excitement of locking himself up.

Putting both hands behind his back, he struggled for a few minutes, until he was finally able to cuff his other wrist, locking his hands between the metal bar.

He caught his breath, and looked down at his tied balls. Pulling with his feet, made the string pull his balls. It wasn't a pleasurable feeling in the traditional sense, but something about it turned him on.

Enjoying the sensation of being tied up, he sat there for as long as he could, frustrated and horny, imagining stroking his penis. But he was excited to meet his friends, so decided he would release himself, shower and walk to Ash's.

Pulling at his arms and wrists, he felt around for the release mechanism. But he couldn't find it. He looked again, and again, getting a little more frantic.

"Fuck," he mumbled through his socked mouth, as his hand felt the keyhole. Realizing the handcuffs were not cheap toys and needed an actual key, his heart sank knowing he was truly stuck.

Frantically looking around his room, he tried to find the key, hoping they had dropped out when he took them from his bag. But he couldn't see them anywhere. They must still be in his backpack, or worse, maybe Ash had forgotten to give him the keys.

He pulled his legs as close to his body, trying to reduce the pull on his balls.

"Fuck, fuck," he mumbled, pulling his hands, trying to break the handcuffs. But the metal dug into his skin, hurting him.

His straining cock was loosing it's attempted erection, as he continued to panic. But he shook his head, telling himself to think clearly.

He looked around his bed, pulling at his balls in the process. He knew the bed frame was sturdy, and there was no way to dismantle it, at least, not without a screwdriver.

For at least another thirty minutes, he sat defeated, trying not to pull too hard on his balls, until he realized there was no other way. He was going to have to call out for help, but the socks in his mouth made it impossible for him to speak, let alone shout.

Instead, he banged his head against the wall behind him.

"Please," he mumbled. Grunting as loud as he could.

He kept banging, until he heard the bedroom door next to him open. Listening as footsteps walked down the hall, he waited until his own door was pushed wide open.

"Jacob, what the fuck, keep the noise..." said Dean, Jacob's older brother, stopping as he looked at Jacob.

Jacob moaned, trying to signal for him to come over and untie him.

"Oh Jacob, what's April done now?" said Dean. "Bro, where did she go?"

Jacob shook his head and moaned, trying to mumble for help. But he wasn't able to speak clear enough.

Dean walked over, and was about to remove the string holding the socks in Jacobs mouth, when he stopped. He had become more submissive to the Male Obedience movement since meeting his own girlfriend a few months ago. She had taught him to never undermine or go against a women's wishes. He was less resistant than Jacob, and far more obedient. He had presumed Jacob was following April's demands, and would never want to interfere.

"I don't know Bro," he said. "Would April know if I let you out?"

Jacob grunted more. He was furious Dean wasn't understanding, but it was his own fault. He still hadn't told Dean, or even his parents they had broken up. So of course, it was assumed they were still together.

"Fuck, you know if she's put you like this, and I let you out, she'll tell my girlfriend Jacob," said Dean, looking stressed. He picked up Jacobs phone from his nightstand, and put it in Jacobs face until it unlocked. Scrolling through the contacts, he found April and called her.

"Changed your mind then?" said April, picking up his call.

"Hi April," said Dean.

"Oh Dean. What's up?" she asked.

"Um, I don't mean to question you, but you've just left my brother here tied up in bed," he explained.

Jacob shook his head, mumbling, trying his hardest to get Dean to stop.

"I mean, obviously it's up to you, but I just wanted to ask if I can let him out," said Dean.

"What?", said April, laughing on the phone. But she stopped, realizing she could have some fun. "No, please leave him as he is. I'll be over in a few minutes."

Dean put down the phone and looked at Jacob. "Sorry Bro, I know you wouldn't want to upset her either. She's coming over now."

Jacob shook his head, furious, but couldn't speak, as he watched Dean leave the room, closing the door behind him.

Pulling his legs back up to his body, he tried to reduce the tension on the shoelace pulling his balls.

There was nothing he could do but sit and wait. Maybe April would have sympathy for him and let him out.

It seemed like an eternity until the doorbell rang, and he would hear footsteps walking up the stairs. Finally, his door opened and April walked in, taking multiple photos on her phone.

"Jacob, Jacob, Jacob," she said. "What trouble have you got yourself into?"

Jacob mumbled, his face red with embarrassment.

She walked over and sat down next to him on the bed.

"Did you do this just for me?" she asked.

Jacob shook his head frantically, mumbling "No."

"I mean, it is a nice gesture. You're finally coming around to knowing your place," she said. "But you know, I've moved on. You were too much work."

She reached behind him, to inspect his hands, seeing the handcuffs attached to his wrists.

"Where's the key?" she asked, realizing he couldn't speak from the string around his mouth. She was about to remove the string, but stopped saying: "Are those your socks? Gross Jacob. In fact, I like you unable to speak. You do speak far too much."

"The key, where is it?" she asked again.

Jacob grunted, moving his head gesturing towards his rucksack.

She got the hint, and picked up the bag, searching deep inside for the keys.

"Nothing in there Jacob," she said.

Panicking again, Jacob's initial fear was right. Ash must have forgotten to give him the key.

"Fuck," he mumbled, realizing not only had his brother and old girlfriend seen him like this, he was now going to have to tell Ash too.

His face got redder with anger, as he hinted to April to remove the socks from his mouth. But she wouldn't acknowledge his request.

"Look at this, your poor balls," she said, stroking his red exposed ball sack, still being pulled by the string attached to his toes. She rubbed the soles of one of his feet.

He pulled his foot away as is tickled, which also pulled at his balls.

"Owe, owe," he mumbled through the socks. Pulling his legs back up to his body as soon as she stopped.

"They must be so sore," she said. "Would you like me to untie them for you."

Jacob nodded frantically, desperate.

"Ugh," she said in disgust. "It's always about you, isn't it. Well, I'm bored now. I can't find the key, so I'm gonna go."

She stood up, picking up his phone from his nightstand. "Here's your phone. I'm sure you can find someone else to help you out," she said, throwing the phone next to him on the bed.

"Let me leave a little treat for you," she said, picking up his laptop and using his face to unlock it. She opened a web browser and went to a porn site, searching for "female worship," then playing the first compilation video she found. "Enjoy this, and maybe you'll learn a thing or two," she said, walking out of the room, closing the door behind her.

He pushed his arms down as far as he could, pulling at his balls with the string in the process, causing them to hurt until he could finally grab his phone. It took him forever, but eventually he was able to unlock his phone, find Ash's number, and text him.

"Dude, come to mine please. Help! Emergency, come to my bedroom. Bring the handcuff keys. Please, hurry," he texted.

The phone rang multiple times, but he couldn't speak.

He waited, and waited, while a video of a woman getting her pussy licked by a tied up guy, played on his laptop. Despite his current situation, he was still horny, and the video only made his frustration worse.

Eventually he saw a reply from Ash. "Fuck it, we're coming over," it read.

With his balls still being pulled, and his legs starting to hurt, he was exhausted and desperate for release.

It seemed like an eternity, but eventually he heard the doorbell go and some talking downstairs. Finally, he heard two people run up the stairs and then his bedroom door open.

By this stage, he wasn't even embarrassed anymore. Just desperate to be released.

"Dude," said Ash walking towards the bed, with Anne closing the door and following behind.

He looked at the laptop, and saw a man on his knee's licking the soles of a dressed women's feet.

"You're really loving the feet?" said Ash, looking amused. But quickly he focused again.

"Your balls man, fuck," he said, looking around the room for some scissors to cut the string, while Anne tried to untie the string covering his mouth.

Ash couldn't find anything to cut the string with, so instead he struggled to untie the very tight knot around his balls. Some pre-cum was dripping through his chastity cage. Ash rubbed it off with his fingers. "Dude, you need to ejaculate again," he said.

He gave up trying to untie the shoelace around his balls, and instead tried the knot around Jacob's toe. Ash accidentally ticked his foot trying to remove the string, causing him to pull at the string and his balls even more. Eventually, he was able to loosen it enough and pull off the string, then the same of the other foot.

Jacob moaned in relief as he stuck out his legs, finally not pulling at his balls.

Ash then took over from Anne, and was able to untie the string around his mouth.

"Fuck, thank you, guys. That was so scary," said Jacob, spitting out the socks and kneeling up to show Ash the handcuffs. "Did you bring the key?"

"Dude, are you okay? Fuck, that looks sore," said Ash, trying to remove the string around Jacob's balls.

"Yeah Jacob, you're lucky we were at home. You could have really hurt yourself," said Anne, looking concerned.

"Fuck, April was here," said Jacob, his mind a bit of a mess. "Stupid Dean called her."

"What? April did this to you?" said Anne, horrified. "No, we have to go to the police."

"No, no, I got stuck. Then Dean came in, and he wouldn't help me, but he called April," explained Jacob. "But please, can you unlock the handcuffs? Did you bring the key?"

"Yeah dude, yeah. I'm so sorry, the key was in our bag, I completely forgot to give them to you. This is all my fault," said Ash, reaching into his pocket and grabbing the handcuff key. He reached over Jacob and unlocked the handcuffs.

Jacob stood up and picked up his pants, pulling out a keychain with some scissors attached. He cut the string around his balls, and sighed in relief, gently rubbing his sore balls.

"So you're okay," said Anne, rubbing his shoulder. "How long were you trapped for?"

"I dunno, two hours, maybe longer," said Jacob. "Guys. I'm gonna go take a shower."

"Yeah go, we'll wait," said Anne.

Jacob showered, cringing as he thought about the awkwardness this morning. He was fuming that April didn't help him. Angry at his brother, although not surprised. In the end, he felt lucky he had great friends like Ash and Anne, even if they did forget to give him the key.

While he showered, Anne grabbed Jacob's laptop and they both watched as a naked man in chastity licked and sucked the feet of a fully clothed woman.

Anne unmuted the speakers, to hear what the woman way saying.

"You would never want out of that chastity device, would you?" said the woman.

"No miss, never miss," said the man.

"You'd rather stay here, worshiping me, licking my feet, wouldn't you?" said the woman. "Your pleasure doesn't matter. Only mine. Isn't that right?" said the woman.

The man nodded. "Yes miss."

Ash closed the laptop. "Fuck, that April has really fucked with Jacob's head," he said.

Jacob came out of the shower, cleaned and dried himself, then put on some fresh clothes, before joining his friends on the bed.

"Come on, let's go around to mine," said Ash.

"I dunno, I'm wrecked after this morning. I just want to crawl back into bed," said Jacob.

"Come on," said Anne, giving him a hug. "Don't worry about it. Let's just chill, and you'll feel better in no time."

Jacob smiled, then decided to join them, as he thought was no point staying in and ruining his day off.