This Forever Locktober Chastity Hell story is part of the 2025 Halloween Blog Train series. If you haven’t yet started the Blog Train series, Hop Aboard the Halloween Blog Train with Mistress of More Kay Marie and following the links to keep the Blog Train a rollin’ on down the track.

If you’ve been aboard the Halloween Blog train since the beginning and have found yourself here, then you’ve just come from being turned into Man Candy by Erotic Phone Mistress Lilly and somehow managed to narrowly escape her horde of man candy hungry sissies but you’d better not bask in that sense of relief too long or you’ll find yourself in Locktober Chastity Hell forever!

It All Started with a Locktober Chastity Curiosity

You’ve been hearing about Locktober for years and have always been a bit curious about chastity but were always afraid to try it… that is, until this year when you finally decided it’s time to take the chastity plunge. Things were going swimmingly, too, until you hopped aboard this damned Halloween Blog Train. That’s when all hell broke loose and you’ve been pushed and pulled and poked and things that can’t even be spoken about but something unseen keeps you firmly planted in your seat, unable to exit the train so, here you are…

You told me you wanted to be in chastity for Locktober and we picked just the right chastity cage and talked all about the challenges of chastity and how chastity changes a person. After my “be careful what you wish for” speech, we locked you in chastity and made a plan for your release on November 1st.  There have been some challenges for sure but you’ve managed so far and up until today, had a good feeling you’ll be able to finish out the month of Locktober chastity with no major issues.

Today Locktober Chastity becomes Locktober Hell!

Suddenly, you find you aren’t feeling like yourself. Mentally, you are all over the place but Mistress warned you that this was to be expected so you aren’t too worried… at first. After a while of processing thoughts you never thought you’d have, mental exhaustion starts setting in and that’s when things take a turn for the worse.

Suddenly, you could swear those spikes we both decided on to help keep you from getting unnecessarily hard in the cage are getting longer and sharper because even when you aren’t the least bit turned on or hard, they are constantly poking you… and not just those dull pokes you are used to but sharp as nails poking that never stops. Not only does it never stop, you can feel the piercing all the way to the bone. It’s not just uncomfortable. It’s PAINFUL!

You run as best you can manage to the freezer and take out the frozen bottle of water containing the key. Mistress told you not to do that without talking to her first but you are sure she would understand that this is an emergency. You plunge the frozen bottle into a sink full of scalding hot water, impatiently waiting for it to melt. After what seems like an eternity, you check the bottle and the water is still scalding hot but the block of ice hasn’t begun to melt even a little bit. WTF?? How can that be?

When will this Chastity Hell Ever End?! Please Make it Stop!

Why isn’t that fucking ice block melting? Are those spikes getting sharper? Poking deeper? Panicking, you grab a handheld mirror and inspect the cage. At first glance, all looks normal but it sure doesn’t feel normal. That’s when you look closer and notice it. The spikes are definitely piercing the skin! Deep!

You try pulling on the cage a bit hoping moving it around will give a temporary relief on at least part of your now tender, sore, swollen penis but instead of relief, the spikes impale the skin deeper with every movement. Horrified and in agony, you hobble back to the sink to check the frozen bottle, which is still frozen. It has been an hour! How can that be? Before you can really contemplate that question, your hips start thrusting uncontrollably, humping the air.

You grab your hips with your hands and try to hold them firmly still but to no avail. Just as you’re about ready to cry, you hear a sexually charged moan. Where is that moan coming from? Hips thrusting, spikes painfully impaling your penis deeper with every step, you look around to see where the moan is coming from and suddenly realize that you are the one moaning. You try to stop but can’t.

Get this Chastity Cage OFF OF ME!!

With the block of ice not melting, using the key to remove the cage is not an option. Perhaps you can use the bolt cutters to remove it. Moaning uncontrollably, hips thrusting the air nonstop, the spikes impaling your penis becoming more and more painful by the minute, with great effort, you manage to get the bolt cutters. Careful to get only the metal and not skin, you place the lock between the cutters and grip with all your strength to no avail.

In fact, you could swear the cage got smaller and tighter when you attempted to snap the lock. Sure that’s just a delusion, you try again to snip the lock. This time, there is no mistaking the fact that the cage got smaller. Frustration turned to desperation and desperation turned to fear. What was that Mistress said about being careful what you wish for? Why did she say that? Did she know this would happen? Is this real or is it all a dream?

You are sure it must be a dream and start pinching yourself to wake up but you aren’t asleep. You are wide awake and this experience is very real!  Just then you hear it… the unmistakable sound of laughter. Evil laughter followed by “You wanted long-term chastity and now you have it. Forever chastity. Welcome to Chastity Hell, pet!”

Moaning, humping the air uncontrollably, spikes becoming more painful with each thrust, you hobble over to read what After Hours Mistress Kay Marie has in store for you on the Halloween Blog Train. Maybe she can help stop this chastity hell experience. Don’t count on it, though!

You just may be forever locked in Chastity Hell!

Until next time~

Your Intelligent Fantasies Mistress