So let me start off by telling you how we met. I'm Dan and I am 44 6'1 and now 220 pounds. My bf James is 30 and 5'11 and built as he goes to the gym probably 4 to 5 times a week. I'm a very lucky guy!
We met on grindr 6 years prior as he was living in a hostel visiting Toronto from United Kingdom. He was looking for a place and I messaged him asking him if he wanted to come check out my condo to see if he wanted to move in for a while. I live in a one bedroom and den therefore I needed to set up the den as a bedroom. He came by and we got a long very well. The terms were that he would move in but I needed to obey and be his slave. So I agreed and I blew him 3 times that night. The next day I picked him up and handed him the keys and I began my life as his slave doing all chores and anything he wanted. He had me sleeping in a steel cage often and I needed him to unlock me every morning to be allowed to go to work.
James locked my cock in a chastity cage for most of the 6 years. He told me that only real men deserved to have erections, and that he would decide when and how I would cum from now on.
I misbehaved and pulled out my cock from the cage once. I got caught.
I said: "I am sorry I pulled out my cock from the cage Sir, it won't happen again."
Jake said: "Since you can't be trusted not to touch your useless nub, I booked an appointment at the piercing shop for you". "I can't just trust you about that, that's why you are getting your useless clit pierced. I'm going to put a padlock there. No more pulling out for you bitch"
The piercer mentioned the cock cage explicitly in the hygiene/healing recommendations. I was so embarrassed because the piercer knew why I'm being pierced and that I will be a locked fag.
James had me sleep in the cage, my hands were cuffed to the sides of the cage, so that I couldn't reach my cock and jerk off at night since it took time for my piercing to heal.
Fast forward a months later and we decided to be boyfriends and he moved in my bedroom which is now ours. I continued to obey but it slowed down and became more vanilla. We continued for years but I can tell he wasn't into it anymore as he wanted me as boyfriend and not a slave.
Other than my cock locked things got more vanilla and since I wasn't being controlled I kept being moody and I felt like I kept disappointing him.
Fast forward 6 years and we discussed that we would become in an open relationship.
I kept getting depressed as I was not being the best boyfriend for him but he kept supporting me as we love each other.
So now that we both have played with others I asked James to invite his friend over who was in the city from Montreal working at a festival. They hung around weeks prior and got along and went swimming at the hotel pool.
I noticed later that his profile on Grindr that he was into fetish and he was dominant. A propersition was given to Jake.
When Jake is in the city of Toronto or if we were in Montreal, the hierarchy in the relationship would push me down to a slave and Jake would take the role of boyfriend. He doesn't come often so this gives a little fun for James.
Before Jake came by he got notified of the propersition and he decided to drop by.
As my bf and his friend arrived they entered to a clean condo and I escorted them to the dinner table where I had made a candle light dinner and had set up the meal with wine. At the table, Jake (the friend) told me to read a contract which stated that when I sign, if Jake is in the city of Toronto, he becomes Liam's boyfriend and I become both there slave. Same happens if we go to Montreal.
The rules are that they are boyfriends and I need to obey 100%, can be locked away or stored away used sexually or become only domestic at anytime for as much time.
As we all signed, he then told James to hand the keys to him. The keys are for the lock that keeps my cock locked away. Jake now owns my cock and can take them back to Montreal when he leaves. Now that the papers are signed and he has the keys, Jake grabbed me and hogtied me in the other room and left me there for the entire night as they enjoyed the romantic dinner to themself. This was the first time being cucked by my boyfriend and my bull. At bed time I was locked in the cage and they both slept in the bed forcing me to watch and hear them have sex all night. Cuddling all night while I was caged made me realized my hierarchy to real men especially the love of my life James.
Days later Jake left and James took me out for drinks and a romantic dinner out to a restaurant. It was back to normal and we were happy. It spiced up our life to make it different but it was all good since we knew it was temporary that Jake would be in the city. We were normal until Jake came back months later.