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Sammy sat in his living room playing video games during the brisk autumn afternoon. Classes were done for the week and he could finally relax. As the early afternoon passed by, he was startled by a knock at his apartment door.

He got up and opened it, still in his pajama with unkempt fur.

"Package for a Samuel M. Norwood." The postal worker said, setting a box down and handing Sammy a phone to sign for the package on.

"Um yeah, that's me. Thank you. Does it say who it's from?" He asked.

"Not expecting this?" The worker asked. "Yeah sure one sec, it's from... George Schafer, coming from Ontario."

Sammy looked puzzled, not recognizing this name, and wondered what it could be.

"Okay, thank you. Have a nice day." Sammy said, handing the phone back to the worker and taking the package inside.

The light tan lynx cut through the tape that sealed the top of the box and opened it to find a note laying on top.

"It's time for your fantasies to become a reality, pet." It read.

Sammy had been speaking with an online master for a few months, they had met on a fetish site a day or so after Sammy had joined. He was older by about 10 years, and said he wanted an obedient boy to satisfy him. Sammy had discovered his love of chastity and bondage play a few years back, scrolling through a questionable web page and seeing a muscled tiger wearing a strange metal tube over his dick. Before he knew it, he dreamed of being locked up just like that tiger and controlled by another. He had come to have a very good online relationship with his master, talking often about each other's fantasies and dreams, and wishing that they lived closer to each other so that they could fulfill some of their desires.

Sammy gulped and started to feel a bit nervous, knowing that whatever was in the box would be from his master. He removed the note and looked at the contents of the box. There were two white satin bags inside, one rather small, and the other a bit bigger in size. He took out the smaller bag first and opened it, finding a steel collar with his name engraved on a tag attached to the front. He also noticed that there were some electronics built into the collar, and though he couldn't say for sure, he imagined it was most likely a shock collar. He set the collar down on the carpeted floor, anticipating what the other bag contained. He pulled out the second bag and removed a steel chastity belt from it. The device was rather unique and sported a crotch plate with a very small tube on the inside, with some sort of display on the front of the belt. It looked to be one solid piece the whole way around and looked very secure. As he examined the belt, trying to figure out how to open it, he heard his phone vibrate. Checking it, he saw a message from Colt, his master.

"Good afternoon Sammy, I've been notified that you have received a package, I trust that you've already opened it and seen the contents. I think our relationship is ready for the next step, if you are. Those devices have been custom fit for you, thanks to the measurements you provided me with a few months back. I understand that a lot must be going through your mind right now, but I am not forcing you to put on the devices right now. If you do not want to, you can ship them back and we can just remain friends, but I believe that you want more than that. You will make a very good pet in my eyes, and I know you have fantasized about being locked and controlled for years. That belt will make that fantasy a reality. I will unlock the belt and collar, and let you make your decision."

Sammy glanced back over at the belt and collar, and sure enough they were both open and unlocked. The display on the belt was lit up in a soft green color, and a small flashing green light on the collar matched. His phone buzzed yet again.

"If you put them on, place the collar on first. It will lock automatically once you snap it together and will be calibrated right away. The belt will also lock automatically once you fit the waistband to the crotch plate, and neither will unlock until I tell them to. I look forward to hearing about your decision."

Sammy thought about his options for a while and decided that he didn't want to pass up this kind of opportunity. He had always dreamed of a chance to be owned like this before, and it was sitting literally right in front of him. He quickly undressed and scampered back to the living room to grab the devices and make his way to his bedroom. He grabbed the collar and placed it around his neck. It was a tight fit, but it closed around his soft neck fluff with a small click. He saw the green light turn to red and pulled at the collar to make sure it was locked. The spot where it connected seemed to disappear, and no amount of force he could exert would allow him to get the collar off. His phone went off again.

"I see that you've placed yourself in the collar. Good boy Sammy, I knew you'd enjoy this. Now put your belt on."

Sammy picked up the belt and grabbed some lubricant. He slathered his erect penis with a small amount of lube and brought the waistband around him. As he waited and hoped his dick would get soft, so he could fit into the tube and pull the crotch plate up, he jumped as a small shock came through his collar. They continued until his penis was quite flaccid, and he realized that this was being done so he could get the belt on without waiting for hours. He quickly stuffed himself into the tube and pulled the crotch plate up, pulling it tightly against his body and connecting it to the waistband of the belt. It finally clicked into place, and the display light changed from green to red, signaling that it was firmly locked into place. He went over to the mirror and looked at himself, the belt completely encasing his genitals, and covering a significant portion of his ass. His little nub tail poked out just above the steel, and he blushed at how he finally looked like the boys in the pictures that he would jerk off to every night. His phone vibrated again, and he excitedly checked it.

"I'm happy that you were able to get into your belt without any problems my pet. As I'm sure you've noticed, there are no padlocks anywhere on the belt, and therefore no key for you to release yourself with. Everything is controlled wireless, by me. I get to set your release times, punishments, and rewards all by the push of a button, no matter where you or I am at. Both your collar and belt are fully waterproof and can be worn in any elements. The belt is able to be completely cleaned while remaining locked on and will not be removed other than when I decided you are allowed out, or for emergencies. But we can save that talk for later, I think my pet deserves a reward for his obedience."

Sammy felt his belt start releasing small vibrations around his encased member. They felt incredibly good, and he fell back on to his bed, unable to keep standing. He pawed at his belt and received a swift shock from his collar.

"By the way, no touching your belt. I don't want you tampering with anything, that area is strictly off limits to you now."

Sammy moaned and squirmed in his bed, horny and frustrated by the intense pleasure his belt was sending to him, all the while keeping his dick locked down tight and unable to become erect. After about an hour, the belt stopped sending out the vibrations, and Sammy was finally able to get up and get used to the feeling of his new, permanent fixtures. The belt caused him to walk a bit awkwardly at first, restricting his movement in a way he wasn't very used to. His collar was tight and was soon discovered to be a constant reminder of his status, as if the belt wasn't enough. He spent the rest of the day around his apartment, playing games and chatting with his master. He enjoyed this new feeling of ownership and blushed every time he was referred to as a pet. He was commanded to sleep naked that night, and as he crawled into bed, he noticed the display on the front of his belt change.

-183 days remaining-

Sammy grabbed his phone and messaged his master.

"Wait, the display says 183 days remaining, does that mean what I think it means?" He texted, slightly aroused and slightly panicked.

"Yes pet. Goodnight."

Sammy sighed at the realization that he wouldn't be unlocked again for just about 6 months. The display changed once more to a little pink heart, and the belt began to send small vibrations all around, making Sammy moan and squirm once again, wishing his could grab his cock and jerk off. He grasped at the hard steel plate and received another small shock through his collar.

Sammy's master went to bed with a smile, adding another young boy to his growing list of permanent chastity toys.