Not suitable for under 18's Gift to Nifty ***********************
This is a follow on story to "Becoming Jeff's Leather Slut" ***********************
Part 1: Locked by Ryan
By the time I hit my mid 30's I'd led a diverse and dynamic sex life. Jeff had trained me but I'd struck out by myself. The totally shameless guy I was aged 23 still both shocks and turns me on.
However, by my mid 30s I'd calmed a little. Not much, just a little. I'd moved out of the city I lived in, had a stable, working from home based job and was in a good place with the exception of the lack of a partner.
Where I'd moved too was a collection of small towns and there was no gay scene. However, apps got me my fucks but guys weren't always too impressed by the leather gear that I still insisted on wearing whenever I was having sex. I couldn't shrug that off, I felt unnatural totally naked.
It was through a Craig's List ad of all places that I met Ryan. In many ways it seemed a strange dynamic. He was a married man in his early 60's, he admitted that he was gay but never came out and for a few months he just liked chatting in WhatsApp. He loved hearing about my past, seeing the odd picture from it as well.
"You're one filthy cum dump aren't you Sam?" He'd tell me.
Our `Virtual' relationship kicked up a level when we started to Skype. He'd hide in his workshop at the end of the garden and watch me pump out loads while I was in my leathers. To be honest he got me, calling me "slut, stupid, skank" etc. that all powered me on to knock out loads and eat them.
We talked about maybe one day meeting but he never got too detailed.
But then he got ideas over exchanging things. Mainly underwear. We each set up anonymous post boxes to protect each other's privacy and the odd leather jock passed back and forward.
"You checked your box recently Sam" came a question at the end of a Skype session "I've sent a present for you".
Curious that afternoon I checked and found a chastity device. I was in black rubber, soft, but with the required locking section.
That afternoon I Skyped him.
"Seriously Ryan? You want me to lock my cock up?" Was my matter of fact line.
"No it's more you need to lock yourself up don't you?" He was always one for a challenge and so I played along.
Slipping on the device he chuckled away "yeah that's it".
I grinned at him holding the padlock in front of the screen. "Want me to lock myself then?"
"Fuck yes" I gripped the device. Slotted the padlock on and clipped it in "oh my fucking god you did it!!"
"Why the shock" I said laughing back
"Well I've got these" and he waved the keys at me!!
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