Twenty-five-year-old American Jude walked through the crowded aisles of Comic-Con in Las Vegas, eyes wide with excitement. The atmosphere buzzed with energy—costumes everywhere, fans enthusiastically discussing their favorite shows, movies, and comics. His head turned from side to side as he admired the cosplay outfits, some spot-on, others hilariously creative. But Jude wasn’t just a casual attendee today—he was dressed...

Jude lay sprawled on his bed, the dim light from his bedside lamp casting long shadows across the room. His chest rose and fell with uneven breaths, the cool sheets beneath him doing little to calm the fire burning inside. The steel chastity belt around his cock and balls was snug, almost taunting him with its unyielding presence. It had been days—four long, agonizing days. What had started as an impulsive decision had qu...