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I could feel my cock getting hard, but I couldn't grab it.
It was maddening, thrusting my hand down my trousers,
grasping for my cock but just feeling a smooth surface,
while it's throbbing away longing to be manhandled.
It was perhaps the most unusual exploitation of the new
hyperspace technology that had recently been discovered.
The high tech metallic substance allowed trasportation
of objects between normal space and hyperspace, the
infinite number of universes that exist between each
atom of our world.
Once you established a hyperspace portal, anything you put
through it would just go into hyperspace until you took
it back, and so would seem to take no space. Storage and
transportation were revolutionised.
Someone had the bright idea that if you made underwear
out of this stuff, you would never need to use the toilet,
you could just put machines in the hyperspace to process
waste. Then someone more kinky had the brighter idea
that if you made this bonded onto the person's body
you could use it to store their genitals out of harm's
way in hyperspace where they couldn't be contacted
by the owner unless the bonded hyperspace portal
was removed, but they could still feel their horniness.
In my case, it was self-inflicted. I had a hyperspace
chastity device which contained my cock. It gave me a completely
flat groin, as the hyperspace portal didn't need to be big,
but allowed my cock to grow into infinite space without
any touching from me. It was timer controlled, and had
been configured to stay bonded for three days.
This had been the three horniest days of my life.
I hadn't imagined how frustrating it would be to feel
no restriction to my cock but to not be able to grab
it. I sat waiting for the timer to tick down the last
few minutes, longing for the time I could rip off the
portal and grab my meat.
Finally, the timer hit zero, I heard a small beep,
and the portal on my groin started to withdraw
and return my cock to me. It had been hard for
hours, but finally I could grab it beween my fingers
and tug it mercilessly. It didn't take long for me to
shoot my load, the first of several times that night.
Having freed myself and satisfied myself, I studied
the device's manual, pouring over the many options available for
my next period of incarceration.
The hyperspace that my cock was in could be somehow connected
with the hyperspace containing someone else's genitals,
and there was a configuration option to do this at random,
and the gentials involved could be arranged together in any
way, including, of course, one inside the other.
So, for instance, if a guy and a girl both independently
chose this option, they could at some time be fucking.
There was not even any need for protection, as something
in hyperspace prevented any viruses or bacteria from
passing, and even prevented pregnancy.
However, the two people could be anywhere in the world,
and there was no way of knowing who was doing it.
There were many other options too, including anal sex,
and arranging whether it should be taken to climax,
or stopped just before it.
After some consideration, I decided that I'd try out
the option to have sex at a random time but averaging about
once every 2 days, with 80% chance of it being a
pussy and 20% chance of anal (there was no way to
select or find out the gender of the anal recipient)
but, just to keep it interesting, 50% chance of orgasm
and 50% chance that I'd be pulled out just to soon
and be left frustrated and horny.
Then came the critical decision - for how long would I
lock this thing onto myself? Once set, the programming
couldn't be changed until the time was up. I figured that
I should definitely go for longer than last time, and
I hoped to be getting to cum often, so two weeks would
be a reasonable time.
I held my breath as I clicked 'OK' and put the small
control disk just under my balls. It expanded, moved up
to cover my balls and then my cock (which was of course
very hard at this point) then enclosed them and shrunk
down to a hard flat surface where they used to be.
My cock was still hard and bobbing, but nowhere to
be seen or felt.
All I could do now was long for my cock to slip into
something warm and moist,
without any control when or what it would be.
After three days, I started to think that something
had gone wrong with the programming, or that I was
just very unlucky, when I had a new experience at work.
I was sitting in a sales meeting. It was quite dull,
people showing charts of forecasts, I was having trouble
staying awake. My mind wandered and my cock was hard, which
for once was quite acceptable in work as I had no visible
Then, something touched the tip of my cock. For the first
time in three days, I was getting some contact. I sat up,
but tried not to look too surprised, as my cock brushed
against some other flesh while my meeting continued.
It seemed to be rubbing around something soft and damp
although I had no control of its movements.
Suddenly, it plunged forward and thrust through some
soft folds that were definitely someone's pussy.
It drew out and pushed in, started thrusting harder,
started getting faster, and I prayed that this would
be one of the 50% of times when I'd be allowed to cum.
Through all this excstacy, I was hardly aware of the
meeting I was in although I tried my hardest to control
myself. But what caught my eye was the expression of
Jayne Patterson over the other side of the table.
She was looking at a blank wall, but her eyes were
wide open, almost as though she was trying to force
herself to maintain composure while something very
different was going on elsewhere.
I watched her closely. My cock thrust deep into the
pussy, as Jayne's eyes bulged. It slid out and rubbed
up against her clit, and I could almost hear Jayne
whimper. I don't know how this had happened, but I
was fucking a girl across the other side of the
table during a meeting!
My cock thrust in and out more rapidly, and finally
I shot my load deep into her. I was all I could do to
stop from crying out. Jayne's eyes looked as wide
as anyone's I'd ever seen, and her jaw was clenched,
stifling something powerful.
The rest of the meeting was a daze. I have no idea
who said what. I wondered what, if anything, to do
about Jayne. She didn't make eye contact with me,
and I'm pretty sure she had no idea I was involved
in her playtime.
"I just fucked you," would have been a strange thing
for me to say to her. But I thought I had to do
something - she was the only person who would understand
what I was doing, and it would be great to have someone
in the office who knew about it.
I decided to come straight to the point. When she
went to the water cooler, I joined her, and
whispered in her ear, "You and I both have
hyperspace chastity devices, which were active
during the meeting this morning."
She dropped her cup of water. She stared at me,
dumbstruck, unable to work out if I was joking or
blackmailing her or coming on to her; unable to
work out if she should be offended or pleased,
if she should slap me or hug me.
She just stared, her brain too busy running through
a thousand scenarios.
"It's okay," I said, "I'm in the same situation as
you. I'd quite like to talk about it. We could get
a coffee, if you'd like to."
She stared some more. Finally, she said, "Yes."
That was the first word I ever heard her say, and
I had already fucked her.
Jayne was in the same situation as me, an entheusiast
for kinky things who used the hyperspace chastity
device for a bit of fun and self-teasing. At first
she was shy talking about it, but once she had seen
I was a kindred spirit, it all flowed out of her -
the years of growing up not understanding what it was
she felt, then the boyfriends who didn't understand
what she wanted, and the discovery of her own kinky
She had locked her hyperspace device on for a month.
She'd done shorter times, but she wanted to push
herself. Her hand drifted down between her legs as
she told me how hers was configured with only a
5% chance or orgasm. During the meeting, she came
so close but couldn't quite cum from it, and was now
dripping, frustrated, horny, and could think of
I said, "I'd love to help you out with that,
but I think your own actions have prevented
anything I could do."
To which she said, "And your actions haven't
helped yourself much, either!"
We instantly hit it off, being into the same things and going
through the same experiences. We worked out a system,
we had each other on speed dial, and would call
whenever our genitals became intertwined with someone
elses. It turned out that about one time in three,
when I was slipping my cock into someone, it
was her. And not always her pussy, either.
I loved the times when I got to cum. I knew she almost
certainly would never experience an orgasm during her
lock down time - that in itself was as much a
turn-on for me as anything else we'd done.
And we did a lot of other things. There was something
very erotic about lying naked in bed together,
caressing each others bodies and turning each
other on, knowing there was no way we could
go any further.
Finally, after another two weeks, my time came to
an end and my cock would finally be returned to me.
I agreed with Jayne that, since she still had two
weeks to go, I would also lock up again for another
two weeks. But I managed to talk her into a little
play time before relocking.
I showed her the software which controlled my device,
and let her configure my next two week lock down.
Meanwhile I got myself as naked as I could get
and ready watching the
clock for the last few minutes until my device
But Jayne said, "I agreed to help you get over your
frustration once your device is off, but you're going
to have to do it my way. I don't want your hands going
and spoiling things when you're so good to go."
She threw some handcuffs at me, and I knew exactly
what she wanted. As I'd done several times before,
I lay back and handcuffed myself around the headboard
of the bed.
She lay down with her head between my legs, and we
It seemed like an age, but finally the device withdrew
and my rock hard cock sprung out of its prison,
all primed and ready for action. She leaned over
and started to lick it, ever so gently. The first
sensation in two weeks that anyone had any control
over felt like heaven. It was much too light a touch,
otherwise I might have cum right then.
She continued, teasing me, teasing my cock, gently
rubbing and kissing it, gradually moving through
to taking it into her mouth and lightly rubbing her
lips all around my shaft. She started to rub a little
harder, taking my foreskin with her lips and bringing
the anticipation ever closer.
She looked up and said, "Perhaps I should have mentioned,
I set your device up to relock in about... 20 seconds."
What! This could be my last touch for weeks. This could
be the best chance for a really body shattering
orgasm, and I had to have it in the next 20 seconds!
She continued on my cock, but still only light touches,
never anything strong enough to put me over the edge.
I started pumping with my body, but she cleverly
moved with it to give me no stimulation from it.
Then I felt the device come back to life. It slowly
crept up over my balls. For a moment, my cock was still
accessable when Jayne sucked the whole shaft into her
mouth and sucked as hard as she could.
That was enough, I felt the cum rushing from my balls
and out of my cock, making me thrash in my handcuffs
as the bolts of orgasm hit me.
But the cum shot into nothingness, because by then
my shaft only occupied hyperspace and was untouchable
by anyone or anything.
She said, "And I guess I should let you know that
for the next two weeks while you're locked up,
you have no chance of cumming at all, so I hope
that one was worth it. You will have some fun though,
but it will be your arse rather than your cock
that sees any action. Hope you learn to enjoy it!"
She kissed me on the forehead and walked out of the room,
leaving me still handcuffed to the bed and wondering
what I'd got myself into, just as something started
pushing its way into me...