Thirty days! That was her sentence this time.
She knew He was leaving for a month, and when He had locked it on, she did not fully believe He intended to leave it on past the time that He was there. The cruel secondary shield was also locked on. That was an ingenious device that prevented any masturbation at all; there was no way. As they headed for the door, she fell to her knees, begging Him to change His mind.
Panic had overtaken her, and she knew that the chastity belt was capable of exerting its full control over her. She often masturbated herself to sleep the day that He left, inhaling deeply into one of His shirts, counting the days until His return to claim her once again. Her hands wrapped themselves around His ankles, and she began to beg with all her heart and soul. What is something happened to Him? What if He became ill, or hurt, and could not return? She knew that without the key, the belt would remain on indefinitely.
He also knew that she loved to bring herself to orgasm. He had told her several times that permission must be given for an orgasm. She had not done so. Now, her orgasms belonged to Him, and would belong to Him forever. He owned her completely, why is this any different?
Her hand pressed down on her crotch, and the relentless cover of steel met her touch. The secondary shield protruded slightly, making her totally aware of her hellish predicament. The urge to orgasm became intensified immediately, and she began to cry.
He grabbed her by the hair, and roughly pushed her into the car. You will learn, my dear, yes, you will learn. You wanted a Master, you wanted to be owned, now, you are owned, and I intend to own you for the rest of time. You will be ringed in your labia, you will wear MY rings there forever. When the chastity belt is off of you, those rings will be locked together. A hard slap across her face brought her back to reality.
Now, slave, I have placed a key somewhere in the house. You will never find it, and if by chance you do, you will not be able to get to it without My knowing it. If something should happen to Me, a letter will be mailed to you with the exact location of the key.
He kissed her deeply, pushing his finger against her locked cunt. She responded instantly, pushing her tongue into His mouth, and moaned softly. She loved Him totally, and closed her eyes, kissing Him again. The cruelty of the belt was overwhelming, yet at the same time, completely cunt wetting.
Her slave nature won, and she accepted her fate, even looked forward to it.
I hope you enjoyed my story, feel free to post it to your website. Also, feel free to post my website URL, there are several CB stories I have written in there, along with many other BD SM stories.
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