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As he was driven through the city by his boyfriend, Doug, a golden labradoodle pomeranian schnauzer mix, felt a strange mix of excitement, anxiety, and yearning. He had always considered himself at least somewhat well endowed. At least, until he met Bennett. The bear was massive, not only in that he easily cleared 7 feet, but also that his dick was the largest Doug had ever seen, or ever taken. Their dichotomy was further exacerbated by Bennett's insistence that his partner wear chastity.

They had only been dating for close to a month when the bear first brought it up. Doug had been confused, intrigued, and nervous. It had taken him a few more weeks to accept the idea, but after his bear fucked him caged for the first time, Doug decided he never wanted to go back to way things had been before. That had been over a year ago, and their sex life had gotten far more adventurous, but chastity had always remained a key component.

When they had first met, Doug had never even heard of chastity. Now, thanks to the tight metal cage he wore at all times, he couldn't go a day without thinking about it. He couldn't imagine their relationship without it - and he didn't want to. It was better for it. It had been over three months since he had last cum, but Bennet had promised him that today he would finally be able to. Because today was a special day, he was going to get a collar. And not just any collar.

Mastr had started out making all manner of sex toys. But now they specialized in only the most high tech, cutting edge toys. Including a line of high tech, remote controlled collars that would turn any ordinary sub into the most obedient slave. At least, that's what the promotional material said.

They arrived at Mastr headquarters, a massive skyscraper of glass and steel. As they entered into the sleek, minimalist atrium, and checked in for their consultation, Doug's feeling of anticipation and anxiety grew. If it had been up to him, he would have wanted to involve as few people as possible, and just order the device online, and have it shipped to their apartment. But Mastr required all sales to be done through an in person

consultation.

They had already done extensive research on the collars. After a month of reading testimonials, watching reviews, and weighing all the possible options, they had finally decided to get one. Today, their relationship was going to change forever. And Doug couldn't be happier. Or more nervous.

After waiting for a few minutes, they were called into an adjoining room. It was a simple office, consisting of a white desk with several chrome chairs situated around it. Sitting behind the desk was a friendly looking leopard in a formal suit.

"What brings the two of you in today?" The cat greeted them, a cheery expression on her face.

"We're looking to buy one of your Mastr collars." Bennett said.

"Perfect." The cat smiled. "I'll just have to go over some specifics with you before you can purchase one. These devices should only ever be used with consenting couples. They are designed to help enhance your relationship, but we expect couples to be able to work out disagreements on their own." The cat said.

"Yeah, we've talked it over, and we're sure this is what we want. Right pup?" Bennett said, giving Doug's shoulder a squeeze. The dog gave an excited nod.

"Wonderful! Here at Mastr, our collars are designed with our users' health and safety foremost in mind." The woman smiled, continuing her sales pitch. "The collar constantly monitors its wearer's vital signs and will prevent any designated administrators from doing something that will put its wearer in any serious danger. When the device is calibrated you can set your pain thresholds, all of which can be updated later with the companion app. You'll be able to tell through the app if your partner is just a little uncomfortable or actually in pain. Additionally, while the collar can prevent orgasm and ejaculation, the maximum amount of time it can prevent its wearer from cumming is one year, which cannot be extended. There is also a help and support line available 24/7, with technicians on standby who can remotely deactivate the collar should the need arise."

"Sounds like my boy here will be able to get away with pretty much whatever he wants, long as he submits a complaint." Bennett grunted.

"Quite the contrary. While these safeguards exist to protect all parties involved, they are only intended for absolute emergencies. You will have complete control of your partner in all other circumstances. You will be notified immediately of any potential tampering of the collar and any changes to settings will need to be approved by you first. So your partner won't be able

to turn things off just because he doesn't like them."

"Perfect." Bennet grunted in approval.

"Have you given any thought to the make and model you would like?" The cat asked.

"Why don't we get you a nice, bright pink one." The bear's eyes glinted mischievously. "It can say Bennett's little bitch so everyone knows who you belong to."

"Ple-please don't." Doug whimpered. He was already worried about how he would explain a collar to his work colleagues; a bright pink engraved one would spell the end of his career.

"Are you sure? You don't want everyone to know you're my slave who takes my cock every night." Bennett teased. Doug's ears flattened against his head and he glanced at the worker sitting in front of them.

"We offer a wide variety of color and engraving options available. If you would like to order a custom collar, we can even outfit it with a digital display." The sales associate said with a professional smile. "If you are looking for something more discreet we offer a subdermal implant option as well."

"We already agreed to get a plain silver one." Doug said quietly, glancing between the associate and his boyfriend.

"Alright, alright." Bennett said dismissively. "But that's the only decision you get to make about the collar, understand? Once that thing's on you, it only answers to me." Doug nodded and Bennett gave him a quick kiss on the lips.

"You can look through all the options here." The woman said, gesturing to a tablet with a scrolling display of collars. "As well as browse potential payment plans and additional support. Every purchase includes a 2 year warranty and our helpline is included for free for all customers."

The partners flipped through the digital library of collars and other devices until they had found one they agreed on. They selected the specifications and Bennett entered his payment information.

"Have you arrived at a decision?" the cat asked.

"Yes. We will be getting the Mastr Collar V 3.0 in racoon gray."

"Wonderful, an excellent choice. I'll just need you both to sign these forms agreeing that you are using this device of your own free will and that you fully understand all the risks associated with it. And then we can get onto the calibration."

Doug skimmed the document. He had read everything many times before, but even so, he hesitated. His paw hovering over the tablet in front of him, quivering with anxiety. He wanted this, more than anything, but that didn't mean he wasn't nervous. He took a deep breath and scrawled his signature with a single claw. He looked over and saw his boyfriend staring at him with an infectious smile.

"I'm so glad you agreed to do this, my little puppy."

Doug smiled back, his tail thumping against the plastic chair.

"Now if the two of you would head this way with me?" The cat stood up and walked over to an opaque door at the back of the office. She led them down a few short, nondescript hallways before they ended up in a large, circular room. There was a short raised walkway that snaked around the back half of the room, with a short rat standing by a series of machines.

"I leave you now in my colleagues' capable hands." The feline said, handing the rat the tablet she was holding.

"You're here for a collar calibration?" The rat asked in a monotone voice, his eyes darting across the tablet. "Wait here and I will be with you momentarily." He said, not bothering to wait for a response. He exited the room, leaving the two partners alone.

"Are you excited to finally be my collared bitch?" Bennett asked.

"Y-yeah." Doug smiled weakly, eying the strange looking machinery. "I'm just nervous."

"It means a lot to me that you're doing this." Bennett said, his voice taking on a serious tone. "Not many people would go to the lengths you do."

"Well, I love you. There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you."

"Is that true?" Bennett grinned.

"I'm literally getting collared, of course it's true."

"I'm just glad you're getting more adventurous. I remember when you were too afraid to even order food." Bennett booped Doug in the snout teasingly.

"That was one time! And in my defense, it was our first date and I didn't expect you to look so intimidating." The dog scoffed.

"Perhaps the spiked collar and leather jacket was a bit much." Bennett frowned.

"Well you made quite the impression." Doug said, leaning in for a kiss. The bear's lips met his, and Doug felt a meaty hand grab his ass. He gave a short yelp of surprise before melting back into his partner's lips. Underneath his clothes, his dick began to strain against his tight cage.

"Shall we begin." The rat technician said, interrupting their tender moment. He had returned and was carrying a small black box.

"Uh, yeah. S-sorry about that." Doug said, breaking away from his boyfriend's embrace. The rat just shrugged.

"You're going to need to be naked for this next part." The rat said to Doug.

"What?! Me?" Doug said, shocked.

"You are the one getting collared, are you not?" The rat said, annoyed.

"Yeah, but I don't see why I would

have to get naked for that." Doug said, his cheeks coloring in embarrassment.

"We need to make sure the collar works. Believe me, you're going to want to be naked." The technician said.

Bennett gave his boyfriend an encouraging nod. Doug bit back a whine as he slowly stripped off his shirt and shorts, revealing his short, golden fur, and leaving him in nothing but a small pink thong, which he tried to cover with his hands. The room was uncomfortably cold, and Doug found himself shivering now that he was (almost) naked.

"Sorry, that's going to have to come off too." The rat sighed.

Doug looked up at his boyfriend with pleading eyes.

"You can do it." Bennett smiled, giving Doug an encouraging headpat.

The dog hooked his paws through the tiny waistband of the thong and pushed it down his legs, bending over and revealing his tight asshole in the process. Bennett let out an appreciative whistle. He stood up and turned to face the other two men, embarrassment burning in his cheeks.

"Do- do I have to be caged?" Doug asked, his hands hiding his cage.

"What do you think?" Bennett smirked.

"We really don't have all day here." The rat sighed. "On or off, it doesn't matter, we just need to get started."

"In that case, the cage only comes off when I say it does." Bennet said. "Which is not now." Doug whined, but eventually nodded, removing his hands from the cage.

The rat, unfazed by the dog's tiny locked dick, walked over to him and held out a very large chrome collar.

"Is that going to fit?" Doug said, apprehensively.

"It's smart metal, it'll adjust. I'm going to put this on you, and then you will stand here and not move." The rat led him to a small grate in the center of the room. "Stand here and don't move, do you understand?"

Doug nodded, and stepped onto the metal grate, feeling the bars through his soft paws. The rat unclipped the collar and slipped it around Doug's neck. The device vibrated before shrinking down till it was flush with his neck. When it stopped moving, he reached a hand up to feel it. It was a single, unblemished circle of metal, no seam or sign that it had ever separated. Or that it ever would again.

"You're the administrator? Come with me." The rat led Bennett to the walkway circling the room, and over to the large computer console at the back.

"We need to run through the different commands you can use, as well as set up your profile. Everything we do today can be set up as voice commands, but for now we will be using the official Mastr app." The rat monotoned.

"Oh, yeah, I downloaded that earlier." Bennett said, fishing a phone out of his jeans that looked far too small for his hands.

"Alright, let's begin. Erection control." The rat said, pressing a button on the bear's phone. To Doug's dismay, he felt his dick trying to get hard, filling up the cage and straining against its metal confines.

"Uh, can we-"

"You can also adjust the sensitivity here." The rat continued. Doug struggled to hold back a pained moan as every move of the cage sent waves of intense pleasure and discomfort through his body.

"Oh, this is fun." Bennett smiled, hitting something on his phone. Doug nearly collapsed from the intensity he was now feeling from his dick.

"Of course, you can also cut out all sensation." The rat continued. Doug was equal parts relieved and disappointed when his erection shrunk down and his dick became completely flaccid and numb.

"You can also directly stimulate the prostate."

Doug reflexively let out a long, whimpering moan as he felt intense pleasure blasting his insides. His knees grew weak and wobbly and started to sink to the floor.

"No moving!" The rat shouted, and the pleasure immediately stopped.

"But- but-"

"You need to keep better control of your property." The rat snapped at Bennett.

"Sorry about that." The large bear said, his voice tinged with embarrassment.

"Alright, next we will test bladder control."

"What?! We don't have to-" Doug stammered in shock.

"You can view his bladder levels here, and have several options for control." The rat technician said to Bennet, pointing at various icons on

the screen, completely ignoring Doug's protests.

"How about..." Bennett mused.

"No, please, Bennett, we can just skip this part, I'm sure-" But Doug was interrupted by a warm stream of liquid trickling through his cage and down his legs. His ears flattened in embarrassment as he waited for the stream to stop, leaving his thighs dripping wet with his piss.

"Don't look so glum, puppy." Bennet said supportively.

"We have showers if you want to hose down your slave after." The rat said to Bennett.

"What do you say, puppy? Want to spend the rest of the day soaking in your piss?"

"I am not paying for our car to be cleaned again." Doug said through gritted teeth. "And I am certainly not walking home!"

"Fine, fine. We can clean you up after." The bear sighed, disappointed.

"And now, forced orgasm." The rat said. Doug's ears perked up excitedly.

"That won't be necessary." The bear said. "He isn't allowed to cum just yet."

"Alright, we'll skip that section. All the details on how to use it are provided in your user manual."

"What?! But you wouldn't let me skip the other parts!" Doug whined in protest.

"Yeah, but those parts were fun." Bennet smirked.

"You- you sussy baka!" Doug pouted.

"Hmm, why don't we test this next." Bennet's finger hovered over an unseen button on the screen. The rat nodded in approval.

"I swear, when we get back home-" Doug's tongue went soft and his mouth reflexively closed. "Mmmmm-" He murmured.

"Doesn't look quite as cute as a gag, but it gets the job done." The bear grunted. "Now why don't we try out the shock collar settings." He grinned mischievously.

~~~

"Did I really have to be caged the whole time?" Doug said bashfully. They had finished up at Mastr after the lengthy calibration process and were on their way back home. Doug's fur was still slightly damp from the hosing down Bennett had given after. But at least it didn't smell anymore.

"Awww, did my little pup get embarrassed?" Bennett said, glancing away from the road to look at his boyfriend.

"N-no!" Doug said, blushing. "I just didn't know I would have to strip, is all. It's just a collar." His fingers brushed against the thin band of metal at his throat. It fit snugly against his fur, not tight enough to restrict breathing but just tight enough to make its presence known. The area around it was still sore from all the shock testing they had done.

"Yeah, well they had to test out all the features. Wouldn't want us going home with a defective collar. And I like it when you show off." The bear smirked. Doug blushed even deeper.

By the time they arrived back at their apartment, Doug's dick had grown hard in his cage from excitement. He had resisted the urge to beg the entire ride back but now he was ready to cum. As soon as he pushed open the door to their small studio apartment, he was already stripping off his clothes.

"Excited, aren't we?" His master chuckled. "If only you were so eager to get naked earlier today, when you needed to."

"That was different." Doug said, collapsing onto their shared bed. He gathered up the blanket, breathing in his master's scent that lingered on it, "We're home now."

Bennett followed the smaller dog's lead and stripped down to a white jockstrap that barely contained his bulging cock. Doug sat up and nuzzled the bulge, a content smile on his face. His boyfriend cupped his cheek, looking loving into his eyes.

"Here." Bennet tossed Doug a small key. The dog's face lit up. "Go on, unlock yourself. You've earned it"

"Thank you, sir." Doug's tail thumped loudly against the bed. He gave his master's bulge another nuzzle, before leaning back on the bed, groaning in relief as his dick sprung free from his cage.

"Smile."

Doug looked up to see Bennet taking a picture of him.

"I need a photo for your profile. And you just looked too dang cute."

"Thanks." Doug blushed. "Wait, aren't those profiles public?!"

"Yep." Bennett smirked. "So say 'hello world!'"

"Are you sure that's the picture you want to use..."

"I want the whole world to know your mine." The bear growled hungrily. "But if you want me to

choose another photo, I will."

"Maybe you could choose... our anniversary photo?" Doug blushed. They had taken the photo right when he had locked up, 3 months ago, after an intense night of fucking. The look of pure bliss on his cum covered face always made Doug feel strangely proud when he saw it. It would be the perfect profile picture.

"Damn, and I thought I was the dirty one." The bear chuckled. "Well, if you insist, I guess I have no choice but to use that one. But you're right, let's do that tomorrow. Let me just..." The bear fiddled with his phone a bit more before putting it aside.

"Come here puppy, I know you're nice and hungry." Bennett said, leaning back and exposing one of his musky pits. His other arm stroked his ever growing dick. Doug crawled over and buried his face in the other man's armpit fur, completely losing himself in the intense musk.

"I've been meaning to shower. Guess it's a good thing I didn't." The bear chuckled, the laugh rumbling through his chest. He took a precum soaked hand off his dick and grabbed the back of Doug's head with it, forcing his partner even deeper into his armpit. "Oh yeah, that's amazing. " He moaned.

After an intense cleaning from his slave, Bennett let go of Doug's head. The dog pulled away, gasping for air. He sat back on the bed and watched his master jerking off, his own dick ignored.

"What are you waiting for?" Bennet asked, slowly stroking his cock. "I thought you'd be thrilled to get to cum."

"I'm- I'm not allowed to cum before you, sir." He said, looking up with pleading eyes.

"Oh yeah." He snorted. "It's been so long since you last came, I forgot." He started pumping his dick faster and faster.

"Don't worry, I'll be quick. You deserve to get the chance to cum, pup."

Doug cuddled against his master's hairy thighs, fondling his heavy balls. Soon the bear was huffing loudly, groaning from pleasure. The dog positioned himself in front of his master's cock, opening his muzzle and closing his eyes like he had been trained to do. After a short wait, he felt large, warm ropes of cum paint his face.

"Fuck, that felt good." Bennet said, his massive body heaving pleasure.

Doug looked up at Bennet, wet cum cooling on his face.

"Uh..." He started, looking away bashfully.

"What is it this time?" Bennett said.

"Can... can I..." Doug mumbled too quietly for the bear to make out.

"What was that, puppy?"

"Can I have a pair of your dirty underwear?" He said, barely loud enough for Bennet to hear.

"Oh, you are a dirty little slut." Bennett said, rising from their bed and giving the dog a firm slap on his ass. "I have just the pair for you."

The large bear rummaged in their closet until he removed a massive pair of underwear from a large pile of laundry.

"I've been wearing

these to the gym all week and..." he brought them up to his nose before showing them away and grimacing "... they are nasty."

As soon as Bennett sat back down on the bed, Doug reached for the underwear.

"Nuh uh." The bear pulled the musky underwear away, easily holding them out of reach of the smaller dog. "You need to beg."

"Please..." Doug moaned, precum already dribbling out of the tip of his dick.

"You'll have to do better than that." Bennett chastised.

"I need them..."

"Hmmm I might just have to put them in the washing machine right now..."

"No!" Doug jumped up from the bed. "You can't!"

Bennett raised one of his eyebrows.

"Please sir, let me have them." The dog sank to his knees

"God, you're so pathetic." Bennett said, eliciting a low whine from Doug. "And that's why I love you." he pushed the underwear against Doug's snout, completely covering his nose and mouth with the thick, musky boxers. Doug felt a moan escape his lips, rising from a deep and primal place of his being.

"I love you so much, sir." He said, the words coming out muffled but the underwear. Bennett took this opportunity to force the underwear into his mouth, the musk and sweat assaulting Doug's taste buds. He moaned even deeper, and began instinctively sucking the sweat and musk from it. His hand replaced Bennett's and soon he was pushing the larger man's underwear as hard as he could against his nose and mouth.

All the while, he was furiously stroking his cock, harder and harder, faster and faster, the pressure to cum building up in him.

He was so lost in a sea of musk and mounting pleasure that he hardly registered Bennett's hands roaming his body. They played with his nipples, drawing out a moan, before traveling further down his body. They pulled open his cheeks, the large, meaty fingers probing his tight hole, before moving on to another part of his body.

Doug felt himself getting closer and closer, pleasure almost at his fingertips. He breathed in his boyfriend's musk and let out a high pitched whine. No matter how hard he pumped his dick, orgasm remained just out of reach. Doug put down the musky underwear and pouted at his boyfriend.

"Are you having trouble cumming, pup?" Bennet said with a growing grin. "I guess you just don't want it enough."

"You- you did something!" The dog scoffed. "I can't cum!"

"If you can't cum that's your fault, not mine." Bennet picked up his phone, the glowing Mastr logo on his screen. "I debated taking away your ability to cum altogether, but you've been such a good boy lately, so I just made things a little more... difficult." He was grinning ear to ear now. "You now need more stimulation to reach orgasm."

"More?" Doug looked down at his painfully hard dick and back up at Bennet. "How much more?"

"I'm sure you'll find out... sooner or later."

"You promised me you'd let me cum!" Doug insisted.

"I said you could cum, not that you would."

"But-"

"If you keep this backtalk up, I'll make sure the only orgasms you ever get are ruined." Bennet growled, bearing his teeth."

Doug whined but didn't say anything. Instead he returned to stroking his dick.

"I think that's enough for tonight. We can try again tomorrow. " Bennet said, tapping a button on his phone. Doug's dick went from rock hard to flaccid in a matter of seconds.

"Wh-what?!" Doug stammered, looking down at his shrinking dick in dismay.

"Come here." The bear pulled his partner into a tight, musky embrace. "You did such a great job tonight, pup." He growled in Doug's ear. "I have big plans for you, pup, so you'd better get a good night's sleep."