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A CFNM Wedding Ch. 01

By: aaronhenry17



This story contains elements of CFNM, BDSM, authoritative control and family relationships. If any of these elements are likely to cause offence, please skip to another story.



It's 2012 and the recently renamed state of the C.F.N.M. Republic has been in existence now for nearly 40 years and public nudity and control of all males has eventually become the norm.

When the banning of clothes for males came into force in 1973, it was hugely embarrassing for men and boys to have to, without warning, relinquish all their clothes and submit totally to their female superiors. It took many years for men to become accustomed to their inferior role in society and even more so to their subservience to women, who controlled absolutely every single aspect of their lives, forcing them to be led round on cock leashes and paraded publicly when in their presence.

Mark's father David had felt exactly the same way when this rule first came into force but over the years came to accept it and even to appreciate it. He no longer had to spend time picking out clothes to wear each day or the hassle of going out to buy them or even keeping up to date with the latest trends, which of course were non existent for males. The only washing and ironing he had to do was for his wife and daughters so with he and Mark and his other son Sam being naked, it cut this chore by almost half, which was a good thing. Right! 

His brother Ryan however did not agree. He fled the country for overseas just prior to the law being passed. He was a well respected doctor who had worked hard for his position and could find work anywhere. He left with his wife and now lives in Mexico with her and their two children Mateo and Ana who were born over there. 

David did not have this luxury. He had a menial job and his mother was ill and in a home and so his wife Sally refused to leave her. He had no choice but to conform to the new laws.

Mark, on the other hand, had never had to come to terms with this rule. He was born to it and accepted it as the norm. The only time he ever felt material on his skin was as a baby in nappies and of course he could not recall this. Once he was toilet trained, his mother said "You are a big boy now Mark. It is time we got rid of these nappies" and since then, from the age of almost 2, he has spent his life naked.

Now at the age of 22, he has fallen in love and is about to be married to Elaine, the girl of his dreams and preparations for the big event are well under way. His father, as per the marriage customs of the land, has no involvement in his son's nuptials other than to turn up on the day. The planning is left to Mark's mother, Sally and his elder sister Donna (24) and younger sister Melanie (18).

Since Donna's marriage last year to Robert, control of Mark has passed to his younger sister Melanie as Donna now has her hands full controlling her husband. 

Melanie loves her new responsibilities over her elder brother, taking pride in leashing his cock and balls with her device and walking him out in public. 30 years ago, this act would have been totally humiliating for young men, having their younger female siblings controlling their naked bodies and private parts and although Mark was completely comfortable with this, Melanie couldn't help being secretly turned on by the power she now wielded. She was determined to make the most of it before Elaine took over.

Sally however, as mother of the groom, was the one to take charge of her son's preparation for marriage and she was determined to ensure this was the best wedding the town had ever seen.

As per the law of the land, a husband on his wedding day was expected to make a very public display of his affection for his new wife and both Sally and Elaine's mother, Sarah were determined to make sure that this happened. To achieve this they both agreed that Mark should wear a male chastity device on his penis for a full 4 weeks prior to the wedding to ensure that his balls are as full as they can be for his wife-to-be.

Mark gasped in astonishment when his mother first brought out the contraption and explained what was expected of him. It looked like a cross between a surgical implement and a medieval torture device. Sally was very gentle with her son and explained the importance of enforced chastity for the following month. Mark nodded in agreement, as if he had had a choice in the matter anyway. 

Sally explained that she was first going to attach the ball ring to Mark's testicles and to make him more comfortable whilst wearing this ring she was going to shave his scrotum to prevent his blond curly ball hairs from being pulled. 

She lathered up her sons not inconsiderable balls with shave foam and gently but expertly started to scrape the pubic hairs from his scrotum. She was quite expert at this as she had been administering this to her husband David for years. She told Mark to lift up his cock and to stretch his ball sack for her as she shaved and soon he was a smooth as he had been when he first popped out of her 22 years ago.

She then took the ball ring and slid it over his testicles, she had to fit them in one at a time and she just imagined what they would look like after a month of non ejaculation. Once they were in, she pulled both his testes through the ring and tightened it enough so the balls could not escape back through. 

Next came the testing part. She slid a metal cage over her son's lengthy shaft. Mark was about 5 inches flaccid with a wonderful girth. Sally wondered where her son got his endowment from. Not from his father, that was for sure. The most uncomfortable part for Mark came when his mother positioned the surgical steel penis plug at the head of Marks cock. She knew this was going to feel uncomfortable at first but it was a necessary evil. She pulled Mark's foreskin back to reveal his mushroom head and coated the plug with antiseptic lube. She gently squeezed her sons cock head to open up his slit a little.

"Mark, this may hurt a little but I am sure in time you will get used to it. This is a prerequisite of your marriage contract to Elaine and therefore has to be done, son." 

Mark nodded but remained silent.

Mark winced as soon as the metal plug touched his cock head and he audibly gasped as the cold metal first entered his warm piss slit. His mother looked on sympathetically, with genuine concern in her eyes at her son's discomfort but she knew she had to carry on without too much hesitation.

She pushed the plug in further and Mark closed his eyes, unable to watch the spectacle unfolding. He tried to take himself to another place in his minds eye as the plug probed deeper and deeper into his shaft. Sally could not help but notice the tears that were starting to build in her son's eyes and almost cried a little herself when she saw one tear roll down his cheek. Nevertheless, she continued with the plugs descent until it was all the way in.

"There, there, son" she said as she had completed the most difficult part of the operation. "That's the worst over with." 

Mark opened his eyes. A sigh of relief evident on his handsome face. Sally snapped shut the steel casing over the top of his cock and attached a small padlock and snapped that shut too, dangling the key in front of her son's eyes. 

"There are three keys to this device Mark. One stays with me, one with Melanie and one with your boss Linda in case there is any reason to remove this whilst you are at work."

Mark worked in an office doing menial administrative work such as filing, photocopying and brewing up for his female co-workers and managers. No male in the CFNM Republic held any position of authority and no male was in charge of any females or other males for that matter. Every supervisor, team leader, manager and director in the land was female.

"There should be no need to remove this device Mark, until your wedding day. The cock tube is hollow so you will be able to urinate through it normally but I would recommend you sit when using the toilet, especially as you are getting used to the device. The device will be removed once a week for a thorough cleaning and this will be done either by myself or your sister. To prevent you from touching yourself whilst the contraption is cleaned, your hands will be cuffed behind your back." 

"Yes mum," Mark assented.

Sally went on to say "The whole purpose of this device is to stop you from wanking and more importantly ejaculating prior to your big day. Elaine needs to see a fantastic orgasmic display from you on her wedding day and she is going to get one. You may become aroused whilst wearing the device. This is only natural but the pressure from the casing as your erection grows, will dampen your ardour and soften your cock. The only problem may be at night when you have nocturnal erections. Your penis will grow harder than it would during the day when you are conscious that the cage is pressing into you. This may cause you to wake in the night and might be painful. Don't worry, your body will soon train itself not to have these nightly hard ons and the feelings will soon subside. Other than the weekly cleaning. This device will remain on your cock and balls at all time." 

"Yes mum," Mark repeated.

Now Mark had been born into a state of public nudity and it held no embarrassment for him but wearing this chastity device in public was a totally new experience and for the first time in his life he was a little nervous at being seen outside, however, he knew he couldn't hide at home. He had to go to work. He had a wedding dress and bridesmaids dresses to pay for after all. 

He came downstairs the morning after a fairly uncomfortable night. His mother had been right about sitting down to pee as well. He forgot and pissing through a plug was a totally different experience and his aim was fucked. He sprayed all over the toilet seat, the floor and the wall behind. His mother expected this and came into the bathroom with a cloth and some disinfectant and stood there sternly as Mark cleaned up his mess.

He then descended the stairs for breakfast and his family were already seated round the breakfast table. His father and his younger brother Sam (18 and Melanie's twin brother) visibly winced at the sight of Mark's chastity device and their naked cocks almost retracted right back into their groins. His sisters reactions though were different, they both grinned from ear to ear as they witnessed their brothers obvious discomfort and embarrassment. 

"I'm never getting married," spluttered Sam. 

"Who'd want to fucking marry you anyway," chortled Donna. 

"Now now," scolded Sally. "Mark is getting married and I am very proud of him. He is going to make Elaine a very good, loyal and obedient husband. He needs the support of his family right now and we are going to give it to him. RIGHT?"

"Yes mum," they all replied in unison.

Mark ate his breakfast in silence and then slung his shoulder bag over his back, put on his shoes and headed for the door. The only concession made to men was that they were allowed to wear shoes outdoors to protect their feet and they were also allowed a small shoulder bag in which to keep their keys, wallets etc. The only stipulation was that it had to be small enough and on a short enough strap so as not to conceal their private parts or their asses as these were public property of the women in the CFNM Republic and had to be on display at all times.

Mark made his way to the bus stop (men were not allowed to drive or own a car in the CFNM Republic and so had to use public transport. Traffic and pollution had been a problem in the state so only women were allowed on the roads, cutting the traffic problem in half and helping the environment into the bargain). 

He got a lot of strange looks as he walked to the stop and as he boarded the bus. Public nudity was the norm but enforced male chastity wasn't and Mark received looks of shock and pity from the men that saw him and amusement and smugness from the women. He was dreading getting to the office. What ridicule was he going to suffer when doing the tea run. (To be continued) 

A CFNM Wedding Ch. 02



Mark gets married in the C.F.M.N. Republic. (Part 2)

Office Chastity

Mark entered his workplace and reluctantly pushed open the doors. He was greeted by his senior co-worker Maria who howled with laughter when she saw his cock and balls trussed up in a cage and she quickly got the attention of her other, mainly female colleagues and their boss Linda. 

They all circled Mark and their reactions were very different. There were gasps of astonishment and incredulity from some of the younger female staff. The older ones seemed to be bemused and quite titillated by the sight and started to talk to each other appreciatively about Mark's plight. His two male co-workers looked on in abject horror when they saw that his piss slit was securely plugged and they visibly winced.

"What the fuck is that dude?" asked Craig, bewildered. 

"It's to stop him playing with that beautiful cock of his," retorted Cynthia. "Who put that on you Mark?" she demanded. 

Mark told the office that his mum had fixed it to him and it was to stay on until his wedding day. 

"Oh mummy put the nasty thing on Marky's dick then did she?" mimicked Tanya who secretly had always had a crush on the handsome office stud. She was going to have some fun with this.

"You're very quiet Daniel," said Linda. "Nothing to say?" 

All eyes turned to recent employee, 18 year old office junior Daniel who was sat quietly, hands over his groin, which was in blatant disregard of the law and company policy. 

"Hands by your side Daniel. NOW," shouted Linda "or do you want to be dismissed?". 

Daniel slowly dropped his hands to his side, revealing a massive 8 inch boner that was pointing up to his navel. The girls giggled and shuffled from one foot to another as if uncomfortable at the sight. 

"What the fuck is THAT?" said Linda, aggressively. 

"I'm sorry ma'am," said Daniel. 

"Perhaps he is a faggot Linda," said Chrissie. "He seems to have been turned on by the sight of Mark's trussed up cock."

"Is that true Daniel?" sneered Linda. "Well whether it is or it isn't, you are not going to be able to concentrate on your work in that state. You had better do something about it." 

"Yes ma'am," muttered Daniel, starting to stand up.

"Where do you think you are going Daniel?" Barked Linda

"To the bathroom ma'am to take care of this as you said," replied Daniel meekly.

"I said nothing about going to the bathroom Daniel," snorted Linda with a nasty smile. "Since you so evidently like looking at Mark's cock, you will sort yourself out here. Now sort it or clear your desk and fuck off."

"Yes ma'am," said Daniel sheepishly.

Linda set the scene by standing Mark in front of Daniel, his restrained cock just inches from the young lads face. The rest of the office staff including the other male, 45 year old Steve, gathered round so they all had a good clear view.

Daniel's cock was already oozing precum so he needed no additional lube. He grabbed his hard shaft and started stroking his meat, slowly at first and then more vigorously. The office girls were cheering him on and some were recording him on their mobiles. Mark was so embarrassed, he did not know where to look. It was a good job he was not that way inclined otherwise the circulation in his cock may have been cut off by his own erection.

Daniel threw back his head and closed his eyes, trying to forget about his audience even though he could hear them. His hips bucked in his chair and the experienced office girls knew the tell tale signs and had their mobiles poised, set to video mode. With a shudder and an audible groan, spunk erupted from Daniel's cock and shot at least 2 feet in front of him. He spurted about 8 or 9 times and some hit the floor, some hit a desk and some hit Mark right on his lower abdomen, the spunk running down through his thick blond bush and dripped inside his chastity device. The girls applauded and Steve just had his head down trying not to acknowledge his co-workers predicament.

"Right Daniel, get back to fucking work and you will stay behind 2 hours tonight to make up for all the time your colleagues have wasted this morning. Mark, come to my desk where I have a key. I promised your mum I would ensure you were kept clean. I can't send you home with another mans spunk on you."

"Yes ma'am," spluttered Mark and padded behind her to her desk in the middle of the office. 

"Come with me Tanya. I will need your help as well," said Linda. Tanya eagerly followed.

"Get back to work the rest of you. Show's over," instructed Linda and everyone returned to their workstations.

Mark and Tanya stood in front of Linda's desk which was still in full view of the rest of the office. She took out a small key from her desk drawer along with some wipes a bottle of sterilising fluid and a pair of handcuffs

"Mark, I am now just following your mothers instructions, which as your employer, I am duty bound to do. However, due to the time out of my day, your day and Tanya's day, I will be docking your pay by 50% for today. Now place your hands behind your back. Tanya, cuff him please".

Tanya picked up the handcuffs from the desk, put them round Marks wrists and locked them securely in place behind his round peachy ass. Linda then picked up the key and inserted it into the padlock at the tip of her employee's penis. She unlocked and removed the padlock and folded back the cage at the head of Mark's cock. Mark was unsure what was going to happen next as he had not had the device removed yet and was not expecting this so soon after it was placed there. 

Without any ceremony, Linda pulled out in one swift movement, the tube inserted into Mark's urethra. He let out a loud howl as a burning sting shot through his cock like a lightning bolt. All heads that were not already on him, now turned to see the commotion.

"Stop being such a girl Mark," she scolded as Mark visibly and unashamedly cried in front of her. "We women have to go through much more than this when giving birth to the likes of you, so shut the fuck up."

"Sorry ma'am," whimpered Mark as the fire in his cock started to subside. Linda carefully cleaned the device with the sterilising fluid. She had left his ball ring in place. She then turned her attention to Daniel's cum that had now dried in Mark's treasure trail and luxuriant blond pubic bush. She started to wipe it but to no avail so ended up picking the dried cum from his long wiry blond curls.

"You need to take more care of this Mark," she stated as she pulled at his pubic hair, making the young man wince. "It wouldn't become so tangled and matted if you kept it trimmed a bit or even shaved but I suppose that is for Elaine to decide in a few weeks time, not me."

Bush cleaned, Linda picked up the chastity device and reversed the procedure. Mark now knew better than to protest this time and merely grimaced when the steel tube was forced back down his piss slit and the steel encasing locked shut. 

"Now back to work and make up for lost time," snapped Linda and Mark meekly did as he was told.

As with any experience, the first time is always the worst and after today, Mark continued to work more or less as normal with only the occasional teasing and ribbing from the other staff as his wedding day drew ever closer. (To be continued). 



A CFNM Wedding Ch. 03



Mark's wedding to Elaine was now less than a week away. Mark was now fully accustomed to wearing his chastity device and it was second nature to him now. He had learned how to keep himself clean between weekly removals and had learned to piss as near normal as possible from a standing position. His mother and sisters were proud of him and he was proud of himself too.

Last week Mark accompanied his sisters to the bridal shop to pay for their bridesmaid dresses. Elaine had chosen 4 bridesmaids, Mark's big sister Donna was to be matron of honour and his younger sister Melanie and Elaine's two sisters Carol (23) and Gaby (19) were to be bridesmaids. They had chosen a deep purple for the dresses and of course Mark had to accompany them to the shop as he was the one who had to pay for the dresses from his earnings.

"How are you going to co-ordinate the groom on the big day," the shop assistant asked Donna, completely ignoring the naked groom to be, even though he was paying.

"What do you mean?" quizzed Donna.

"Well up to a few years ago, a very small concession was made to men on their wedding day to distinguish their slightly and I mean slightly higher ranking from their fellow males for that particular day. They were allowed to wear a tie, colour co-ordinated to the dresses of the bridesmaids, as long as the tie stopped short of the pubic area of course."

"Of course," giggled the bridesmaids.

"However, there has been a recent amendment to the law which prevents material being wasted in this way. We have a planet to care for after all."

"Of course," said Donna. "Seems a waste of material to me in any case."

The assistant continued, "I do have an alternative suggestion in case you are interested. A client of mine came up with an idea which has proved quite popular with a number of my customers."

"What's that then?" chipped in Carol. 

"Well, some clients have been decorating their grooms in body paint to match the dresses and an adaptation of that concept may work really well here," she mused.

"Go on," said Carol.

"Stand up young man," the assistant said to Mark, acknowledging him for the first time. Mark did as he was told.

"Put your hands above your head."

Again, he complied.

"May I?" the assistant asked (of Donna, not Mark), pointing at his underarm hair.

"Sure," grinned Donna.

The assistant, pulled at Mark's underarm hair, assessing the length under each arm, then did the same with his bountiful chest hair before moving on to his bush.

"What are you thinking?" asked Melanie

I'm just thinking that he (she hadn't even bothered asking Mark's name) has such an abundance of hair all over his body that we could get a matching hair dye and colour coordinate his pits, chest hair and pubic bush to match the dresses. What do you think?"

The bridesmaids all agreed it was an excellent idea. No-one asked Mark what he thought.

"Can we have a swatch of material?" asked Donna. "We'll go next door to the hairdressers and have a batch of hair dye made up and will then run it by Elaine. It's her wedding day after all."

"Take him with you," said the assistant. "His blond hair should be perfect for dyeing but the salon should be able to better mix the dye if they see first hand what colour hair it is being applied to."

The girls all agreed and Mark just stood there silently as if he wasn't there, which to the 5 women, he may as well not have been.

Meanwhile, there was a dilemma in Mexico. 

Ryan had received a wedding invitation from his sister Sally, inviting him and his family to Mark and Elaine's wedding and as much as he wanted to attend, he knew it was in the CFNM Republic, a nation he had fled 40 years ago for the very reasons he was reluctant to return.

At first he flatly refused but as his wife Diana pointed out, he had not seen his brother in nearly 40 years, had never met his nephew and niece and most importantly his mother was now very frail and near the end of her life. If she could make the effort to attend the wedding, why couldn't he? He might never get the opportunity to see her again.

Ryan knew she was right and although he had never had to undergo the humiliation his brother had to suffer, he decided he could maybe endure it for a couple of days, particularly as no-one there would probably ever see him again. The problem was his son Mateo, 26 and his daughter Ana, 24. 

The problem was actually twofold. The thought of his daughter seeing him parade around naked was one thing but how was he going to get his son to agree to it. That was a totally different concept. After much soul searching he posted an acceptance card back to Sally and booked flights for the family. He would deal with Mateo once they landed in the CFNM Republic.

Mateo, for his part, was looking forward to flying to the CFNM republic. His knowledge of geography was shit and he didn't bother to research his ancestral country. He was just looking forward to seeing somewhere other than Mexico for the first time in his young life. Ana was equally excited and a little more worldly wise than her elder brother. She was also wicked at keeping secrets. She was going to enjoy this trip.

Flights were booked to arrive at 4pm on the Friday (the day before the wedding). Due to Ryan's work commitments the return flights were booked for the Sunday evening. 

Ryan thought, "48 hours out of our lives to be publicly naked. How bad can it be? David has had to endure 40 years of this."

He felt guilty as he saw his son packing his clothes for the trip. A tuxedo for the wedding and a nice pair of fitted designer jeans and shirt for the journey and to make a great first impression in. He was a very well groomed young man who took great pride in his appearance.

The flight touched down right on time and the family proceeded to passport control. All of them except Mateo, knew what was coming next although Ana knew she needed to act surprised. The family approached a female customs officer who checked their passports and then directed them to a series of lockers, passing Mateo and his father a key. 

"This is strange," thought Mateo, "What's this key for and why have only dad and I been given one."

"Over here gentlemen," commanded a stern female voice and the family walked over to a desk in front of a wall of lockers. "You may undress here," she added.

"What the fuck!" exclaimed Mateo, eyes wide with surprise.

"Take off your clothes," said the security guard.

"What the fuck for," retorted Mateo. "We have no contraband. We are a wholesome family from Mexico here to attend a wedding, not some fucking drug runners."

"Watch your tone with me young man," said the officer sternly. "Just remove your clothes. Surely you know the rules here."

"What fucking rules?" shouted Mateo.

"If you continue to address me in this way, you will be arrested as you will if you swear at me one more time," the woman growled.

Mateo was just about to hurl more abuse when his father placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Mateo, this is the law of the land here. All males must be publicly nude at all times and are not allowed to wear or possess clothes. This is why I left so many years ago but to return as a visitor we must abide by their laws."

"Fuck that," his son said. "No fucking way, get me on the next flight back."

"We are booked on the next flight back son, it leaves on Sunday," his father said sympathetically as he started to undress.

"Then I am staying here," Mario stated. There is no way I am walking about starkers for 2 days, especially in front of her," he said, pointing at his sister.

"Nothing I haven't seen before," laughed Ana.

"Maybe so but not continually for 2 days," he replied.

"What's the difference? If I've seen you, I've seen you. The timescale is irrelevant."

Mateo simply stood and folded his arms in defiance. 

"One way or another, you will be naked within the next 15 minutes," cautioned the guard. "The laws of this independent nation are crystal clear. No male visitors here may wear clothes after an hour of setting foot on our soil. You have now been here for 45 minutes so we are running out of time and you will soon be in violation of our laws and the sight of you wearing expensive clothes offends me deeply. Now if you don't start stripping immediately, I will have no option other than to caution you. A couple of my colleagues will then enter this area and forcibly strip you in front of everyone here. You will then be given a choice of leaving the airport peacefully with your family or being arrested and spending your time here behind bars. What's it to be?"

Mateo had no intention of making this easy for this power hungry bitch and continued to stand there in silence.

"Right young man, by the powers invested in me by the CFNM Republic, I am cautioning you for being in violation of Section 4 of the Male Nudity Act 1973. My colleagues have the legal right to enforce this regulation and to relieve you of all material and adornments on your body."

She then pressed a red button on the wall and within 60 seconds, two well built female security guards appeared and grabbed hold off Mateo. 

"Get off me you fat bitches," Mario screamed but as much as he struggled, he couldn't escape their clutches. 

They forced him to sit on the table while guard 1 removed Mateo's expensive brogues and his socks. She then held his legs whilst guard two unbuttoned the lad's shirt and slipped it off his shoulders, revealing his well toned hairy chest. Next they made him stand and whilst one guard held Mateo's hands firmly behind his back, the other undid his belt and slid it off his jeans. She then unbuttoned his jeans and started to get a little rough as she struggled with the button fly. 

Mateo realised then that resistance was futile and that his father had tricked him. He would never forgive him for this, never. He looked over at his father and scowled. His father was down to his boxer shorts. 

Mateo's main concern now was that these bitches would ruin his expensive Ralph Lauren jeans and so shouted out "OK, OK, I'll take them off myself." 

Ana looked on, watching her father and brother with a great deal of anticipation.

As if to encourage his son further. Ryan dropped his underpants and now fully naked, gathered up his clothes, placed them in his locker, shut the door and turned to face his wife, daughter and half naked son.

"What the fuck," thought Mateo. "I have a fucking fantastic body, nothing anyone else hasn't got and apart from mum, dad and sis no-one will see me ever again as I won't be visiting this fucking place again." He was now just stood in his designer jeans and nothing else. Taut chest glistening with sweat which was running down between his pert nipples.

"Come on son, get the rest off, we have a taxi to catch," said Mum.

"Yeah, bro, get 'em off," yelled Ana. She was looking at her brothers ass in his jeans and thinking what a sight it was to behold. He regularly worked out and his jeans fitted him like a glove. " He will look even better when he is out of them," she thought.

"Can you at least turn around?" pleaded Mateo.

"No," his mum replied. "We are going to be seeing you naked for the next 2 days, as is everyone else. Just get used to it and strip. These nice officers have been patient enough."

Mateo sighed. He fully unbuttoned his Ralph Lauren jeans, slid them down and stepped out of them, folding them neatly on the desk.

"Hurry up," quipped Ana.

Mario scowled at his sister and hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his Calvin Kleins and pulled them down, deftly stepping out of them. He gathered up his clothes and walked over to the locker. Ana watched her brothers firm ass as it wiggled from side to side as he walked to his locker. He put his clothes away and turned around revealing to all his massive cock and low hanging bull balls surrounded by a thicket of neatly trimmed dark pubes. He made no attempt to conceal his most intimate parts. He had eventually succumbed to this way of life even if only temporarily.

"You really should have prepared your son for this a little better," scolded the guard, now turning her attention to Ryan. "You clearly knew the law here and have had no objection in complying."

"Oh I object plenty," retorted the naked man in front of her. "It's just I have had little choice in the matter. You are right though, I should have prepared Mateo but I knew he wouldn't come with us."

"The fuck I wouldn't," snarled Mario.

"What have I told you about using that language in my presence," bawled the security guard.

Mateo fell silent. Broken.

Turning to Diana and Ana now, the guard said "Here, you'll be needing these." She handed each woman a cock leash.

"What are these for," said Diana, bemused.

"Whilst out in public with females, all males must be leashed by their private parts and kept under control by their female superiors," stated the guard.

Mateo almost fainted. Ana grinned from ear to ear.

Diana took the lead and told her husband to stand in front of her. She expertly fitted the ball ring around Ryan's testicles and pulled them through before securing the second ring around her husband's cock.

Ana watched intently so that she would know how to do the same to her brother.

Mateo squirmed in embarrassment as his little sister stood in front of him and grabbed his pendulous ball sack, pulling it through the tight ring. She then slipped the other ring over his cock and tightened it. She grinned as she saw her brother wince as his dark curls became trapped in the ring, pulling on his groin skin uncomfortably. She also wondered why she was starting to feel a little wetness between her legs.

"You might want to take care of that for him when we get to the hotel, Ana," said her mother. "It will make him a little more comfortable."

The family were eventually allowed to leave, a couple of luggage items lighter, although Mateo and his father now had to carry the women's cases. As they left the security area and entered the concourse, Mateo was very conscious of his nakedness and felt his hefty balls and cock swinging as he walked, further emphasized by his sister pulling playfully on his leash. His head was down and he felt that everyone was watching him which of course they weren't. Well all with the exception of his mother and little sis and all the other bewildered new arrivals to the CFNM Republic. (to be continued). 



A CFNM Wedding Ch. 04



It was the night before the wedding and Mark was getting excited. Not long now before his chastity device can come off and he can start a new chapter of his life. He was in his bedroom with his mum and sisters who were preparing him for the big day ahead.

Mum, Donna and Melanie had a couple of bottles of champagne to share between them as they prepared Mark for his nuptials. There were only 3 glasses. Males were not permitted alcohol in the CFNM Republic. They were expected to stay sober to ensure they could perform whenever they were required to and no occasion more than on their wedding day. Mark had never experienced alcohol so again did not feel he was missing anything. Melanie on the other hand knew exactly what her big brother was being deprived of.

Marks genitals had to be prepared for his wife but to do this properly the chastity device had to be removed. Sally did this deftly and within 60 seconds it was off. She had become a pro at this over the last month.

The first task was to shave Mark's balls again as it was customary for a groom to be presented to his bride with shaved balls. The rest was up to her after they were woman and husband. 

This time, Mark's hands were cuffed to the bed railings behind his head so the women had full access to all his hairy areas and also rendered him helpless and unable to touch his freed cock.

"Melanie, lift your brothers cock up for me so I can access his balls. Donna, can you stretch his scrotum for me so I can shave him clean and comfortably." Both daughters did as they were told and after a dozen or so expert strokes, Mark's bollocks were smooth and hair free. 

"Will Elaine approve?" Sally asked her daughters. 

"Well she is a fool if she doesn't," said Donna, running her hand over hand over her brother's smooth hefty balls.

"Look at the size of them mum. They are absolutely massive," trilled Melanie. "They must be full to bursting."

"We need to dye his hair now before the device goes back on one last time," said Sally.

Donna went to the bathroom and came back with the purple hair dye in a little black pot with three brushes. 

"Lets take a section each," suggested Sally. Each woman put on plastic gloves and picked up a brush. Sally started off by applying the dye to her son's pit hair. The concoction was cold and made Mark shudder and his nipples instantly hardened. She applied the dye liberally and then worked it in with her fingers pulling on the hairs, making sure they were all evenly coated. Her daughters watched eagerly, learning her tricks. One underarm completed, she moved to the other and soon Mark was lay on his back with dark wet lathered patches of hair under each pit.

Donna then took her brush and applied the dye to her younger brother's chest hair of which there was plenty. She noticed the hardness of his nipples, erect through both the coldness and the excitement. She tried to avoid coating them as she dyed the hair around them. 

Then it was Melanie's turn. She took the pot from her sister and discarding her brush, poured the remaining dye into her big brother's pubic bush. She worked the dye into his hairs, expertly and evenly and this was the easiest patch of hair to dye as it was by far the bushiest and she was able to get a good lather going. She felt her brothers cock, freed from it's chastity, starting to stir and grow as his bush was twisted and teased. Sally had to keep telling her to back off to let it subside before continuing. The last thing they all wanted was for Mark to have an ejaculation the night before his wedding. They didn't even want his precum wasted.

Once they had finished, they left him chained to the bed for an hour for the dye to take hold. They turned their backs on him and continued to drink their champagne, ignoring him whilst talking about him at the same time. Mark decided to take a nap.

The next thing he knew was being awoken by his handcuffs being removed.

"Get up son," said Sally. "Get in the shower."

Mark padded into the bathroom and stood in the shower. His mother turned on the shower, taking control of the showerhead and washed her first born son like she did when he was a baby. She washed all the excess dye from his hairy parts and then towelled him dry and shouted his sisters in to see the results.

Mark stood there with a deep purple thatch of chest hair and a striking purple bush. 

"Arms up Mark," demanded his mum and Mark raised his arms to reveal deep purple patches of pit hair.

"Looks fantastic mum," said Melanie. "I hope Elaine is pleased."

"I'm sure she will be," added Donna.

"Can I take a look?" asked Mark.

"Certainly not," scolded his mum. "It's 9 o'clock and you have a big day ahead of you. Time for bed."

Mark shuffled off to his room and got under the covers. When his mother had gone, he turned on his lamp and took a look at his bush, pits and chest hair and thought what a fucking jerk he looked. He was in trepidation of everyone seeing him like this in the church tomorrow. Sighing, he turned off the light.

Sally and her daughters went back downstairs to open another bottle of bubbly. In this particular household, the males had to be in bed by 9 o'clock sharp. This even included Sally's husband David. The women needed quality time to themselves without having to be bothered with the constant hindrance of their menfolk.

Twelve hours later, Mark was awoken and told to get breakfast prepared with his brother and father, whilst his mother and sisters got dressed for the big day. 

"The time saved by them not having to dress, really pays dividends at times like this," chuckled Sally to herself.

At 12 noon, the cars arrived and Sally attached Mark's cock leash to his chastity device and led him to the car. His sisters had gone on ahead in their beautiful purple dresses to attend to the bride. With the other women of the household with the bride, David and Sam were allowed to travel unleashed this once.

As the car drove the short distance to the church, neighbours and well wishers lined the pavements and waved, glimpsing Mark naked from the waist up behind the window. Some took a double take as they noticed the bright patch of purple chest hair on the well toned stud.

At the same time Ryan, Diana, Mateo and Ana were arriving at the church. Diana and Ana looked absolutely splendid, dressed up to the nines in their expensive couture. Ryan and Mateo, walked behind them, buck naked with their cocks firmly leashed but both clean and well groomed in the pubic regions.

They entered the church and took their places near the front on the groom's side. Ryan's mother was already seated and she greeted her eldest son, whom she had not seen in 40 years and certainly had not seen naked for much longer than that with a hug and a kiss. Ryan was very embarrassed but hid it well. He then introduced Ana and Mateo to their grandmother for the first time. Mateo cringed as he saw his grandmother look him up and down before hugging him close, her wrinkled hands touching his bare back and the top of his buttocks. He sat down as quickly as he could.

The grooms wedding car arrived at the church and Mark and his mother, father and brother got out and walked towards the entrance. Elaine's mother Sarah was stood there waiting to inspect her soon to be son. 

"Bring him here, Sally," she said, giving the lad a quick glance. "Let's see if he passes muster."

Sally led her son over to his future mother and presented him before her. Sarah unsuccessfully tried to stifle a laugh when she saw Mark's purple hair and the young man hung his head in shame.

"I'm not sure what Elaine will make of this, Mark," she said, tugging on his chest hair. "Looks fucking ridiculous to me. She might wanna have all that removed before too long."

"I know Sarah, I feel the same way about it," muttered Mark.

"I don't give a shit what you think," snarled Sarah. "It's up to Elaine whether you remain hairy or hairless and from now on you address me as ma'am. Show some respect."

"Sorry ma'am," said Mark quietly.

"Now what I want to know is how his bollocks are coming along," she asked, of Sally. "I hope he has been in constant chastity since we last spoke."

"Yes Sarah, he has," said Sally. "He's not been allowed to even touch himself for 4 weeks."

"Good," said Sarah. "Can I inspect his balls? I need to know that my daughter is not going to be disappointed."

"Sure," said Sally, unleashing her son and quickly taking off his device and pulling out his cock plug. The cold air, seemed to whoosh into Mark's exposed piss slit, making him tremble.

"Stand still Mark," quipped Sarah as she weighed each ball at a time in her hand. 

"These look and feel full to bursting," she smiled at Sally. "Should make for a great photo later."

Sally and Mark started to walk down the aisle of the packed church. His now free cock and balls were swinging from side to side as he walked, attracting admiring stares from much of the congregation. Elaine and her bridesmaids were stood at the front and turned to see the spectacle from a fantastic vantage point.

As Mark drew nearer, Elaine looked a little horrified by his bright purple hair. She had agreed to this but now concluded with her mother that it looked ridiculous.

The female minister, ordered silence and began the ceremony.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here to witness the joining in matrimony of Elaine and Mark and the passing of the subservience of Mark from his family to Elaine."

"Mark, do you promise to love, honour and obey Elaine from this day forward, be eternally in her servitude and forfeit all your earned income to her to dispose of as she sees fit? Do you promise to never contradict her or embarrass her in public or private and to never disobey or deviate from even the simplest of instruction?"

"I do," said Mark firmly.

"Elaine, do you promise to love, control and dominate Mark from this day forward, to punish him whenever necessary and to ensure that he works as hard as possible to keep you in the lifestyle to which you have become accustomed? Do you promise to leash him in public wherever practical and to make every waking decision for him?"

"I do," replied Elaine.

"Who giveth this male to be owned by this woman?"

"I do," said Sally, passing a wedding ring and a cock ring to the minister.

Mark slid the wedding ring onto Elaine's finger and then stood in front of her as she attached his new cock ring over his penis and balls, struggling due to the fullness of them.

"By the powers vested in me by the CFNM Republic, I now pronounce you woman and husband. You now own the groom."

The congregation erupted in wild applause.

"Elaine, would you like to say a few words," asked the minister.

"Yes," replied Elaine. "As Mark's new wife and owner, I am going to perform my first wifely duty right here and now before we go outside for the photos."

She reached into a small clutch bag and took out an electric buzz shaver. 

"This ridiculous hair has got to go," she said. "I thought it would look good but don't want reminding of this mistake when looking at our wedding photos."

Mark stood perfectly still without saying a word as a loud buzzing sound filled the church. Elaine swiftly wiped the shaver across Mark's chest several times until the purple hairs had all fallen to the floor. He would be made to sweep up later, after all, they were his hairs.

Without having to be asked, Mark raised his arms above his head revealing his bushy pits to his wife and the congregation. Again she shaved him clean within a matter of seconds.

She then removed his cock ring and firstly took a pair of small scissors to his bush, cutting the pubes off and letting them fall to mingle with the pit and chest hair. With his pubes down to a bare minimum, she buzzed the rest off with the shaver until he was as bald as a coot. The congregation remained silent as they watched the spectacle. You could almost hear a pin or indeed a pubic hair drop.

Melanie, then whispered something into her sister's ear and Mark watched as his younger sister handed something over to his wife.

Melanie was all too aware from walking her brother out, that he had a very dense forest of hair all down his ass crack and round his hole. She knew this as when she walked behind him, she always used to make him bend over to pick things up. She thought it would be fun to see Elaine wax him in full view of all his friends and family.

Elaine called over Sally and Sarah and instructed Mark to bend over the communion rail at the front of the church. Standing either side of the naked man thus not obstructing the view from the 300 or so guests, mother and mother each placed a hand on one of Mark's bare buttocks and on Elaine's command, pulled the grooms cheeks wide open.

There was an audible gasp from much of the congregation as Mark's hairy ass crack was revealed to them all. The amount of hair that was there was incredible. Although Mark was a natural blond, his ass crack was much denser and darker than the rest and being less exposed to the sun, was not bleached by the sun's rays.

Elaine, opened the ready made wax strip and ran it all up her husband's crack and around his hole, dipping her finger inside him to make sure all the hairs were captured. She waited a couple of minutes and then, as Melanie grinned and without any prior warning, she tore it from him. His screams echoed all around the church and tears rolled down his handsome features. His cheeks were spread again for inspection and again the congregation clapped as they now looked at his hairless crack and for the first time, could see his pink puckered anus that seemed to wink in the coolness of the church.

The female photographer and female video operative, captured perfectly the whole spectacle and even took a humorous photo of Melanie holding the hairy strip to her top lip, sporting her brother's crack hair as a moustache, to the amusement of everyone.

She took another wax strip and turned Mark around, still crying and applied the strips to the stray bush hairs and some hairs round his nipples. She ripped these off as well but didn't get as much of a reaction as most of the hairs had already gone.

Mark walked back down the aisle, a step behind his wife, looking as smooth as a little boy. Mateo, sat on the second pew, lightly fingering his own black trimmed bush as he stared at his cousin's shaved groin, thinking how glad he was that it wasn't him. 

Once everyone was outside, Mark knew it was approaching the time for him to perform his husbandly duties and his month of pent up cum would soon be able to fly freely.

It was obligatory during weddings in the CFNM Republic that the groom and key male members of the wedding party had to be drained of their spunk before the reception. This was for two reasons. Firstly, the male was not allowed to stain his bride's beautiful dress during the first dance with his precum or cum. This was strictly forbidden and punishable by a severe paddling in front of all the guests. Secondly, the bride wanted everyone to see just how much their husband craved them and lately, the orgasmic displays had been getting more and more spectacular, hence the chastity device.

The two young female photographers gathered Mark and Elaine, surrounded by the four bridesmaids and the two mothers and after a few shots stood together in traditional poses, Mark was told to position himself seated in the middle of them all.

He sat in a specially adapted chair and his legs were spread wide open and manacled to the chair legs, thus revealing his cock, balls and base of his ass crack. Elaine then instructed him to cum.

Mark started to work his cock and within a couple of minutes getting used to the freshly shaved and waxed dick that he had not been allowed to touch for a month, it started to grow in his hand and the crowd gasped again as it reached full hardness. His plump balls like large overripe plums, bobbed up and down as he wanked.

His foreskin retracted and his big bulbous cock head emerged, soon turning deep purple and those closest to him could see his piss slit pulsate widely after being stretched for a month with the cock plug.

Elaine, sensed her man was getting close so tipped a nod to the photographers, the still photographer switching to a high shutter speed to make sure the cum shot was captured for posterity. She started to tease her husband's hard nipples as he threw his head back in ecstasy. The precum was now flowing freely and most people could hear the squelching noise as Mark continued to masturbate.

Most people in the CFNM Republic, were used to seeing by now, young men being made to jack off and so most, if not all, knew the tell tale signs of an imminent ejaculation. Mark's balls started to tighten and draw up. His chest started to rise and fall and his moans got louder and louder. Suddenly, the gorgeous hairless man, let out a guttural roar, the high speed shutter started going ten to the dozen and a blast of hot white sticky cum shot more than 6 feet into the air.

This was quickly followed by another equally fierce spurt and another and another in rapid succession. Mark had been instructed to point his cock away from the bride, mothers and bridesmaids and was pumping out load after load towards the camera. His eyes were still shut but he knew that the crowd was impressed by the noises they were making. He knew he had never cum like this before in his life.

After a good couple of minutes and after his massive smooth bull balls had emptied, he opened his eyes and everyone cheered. The photographer gave him a thumbs up sign. He had never felt so spent.

He glanced over to the guests and saw quite a few of the male guests were sporting semi or fully erect penises, including, surprisingly, his cousin Mateo who had a raging boner sticking out and pointing up to his navel with his sister switching her attention from her brothers own engorged cock to Mark's.