Securing SarahSubmitted by: Mortice
I saw her face light up as she took the handcuffs from the rack and turned them over in her hand.
I said, "You look like you've used those before."
She smiled. "They remind me of a boyfriend I had in college. I spent quite a few hours in them then. It was fun, but that was as kinky as it got."
Wow. When I invited Sarah up to see my shop, I had no idea she was into this stuff. I wanted to find out more, but I didn't want to push my luck, so I proceeded with caution. "Well look around anything else. Try something on if you like."
She smiled, saying "Thank you, it's good of you to let me look around your shop when it's closed." She put the cuffs back and browsed on to some hoods. But she stopped and turned to me. Hesitantly, she said, "Do you think you could help me out?"
"Yes, of course", I said. "What can I do?"
"Well, seeing those cuffs has reminded me what they used to feel like, and I'd like to feel it again. Could you put these handcuffs on me?"
Would I! I'd thought of nothing else since she picked them up. "Yes of course, glad to be able to help."
She put her hands out in front of her, saying, "I wouldn't let just anyone do this to me, but I've known you a while, and I know I can trust you."
I took the handcuffs from the rack and took off the pair of keys hanging from a loop of wire. I closed one cuff around one of her wrists, watching her face as she reacted to each click as though it were a kiss from a lover.
I looked at her hands, and said, "I don't suppose your boyfriend secured your hands together in front of you, did he?"
She looked confused, so I turned her around and secured her hands together behind her back, and when I turned her around again, her face was a combination of disbelief at what I had done, and elation at loving it! She wriggled to test her bonds. I said, "How's that? I can take them off if you like."
"No, please leave them. If you'll help me, I can still browse the shop while I'm cuffed."
She looked at other things, asking me to pick them up for her, or turn them over. She liked the look of a furry blindfold, so I put it on her. She loved it, and would have loved to carry on browsing while wearing it, but that wasn't very practical.
And all this time I knew I had this beautiful girl doing kinky things in my shop, and I respected her far too much to take advantage!
Then she came to the chastity belts section - shiny steel devices in a display cabinet, some fitted with dildos and others with buttplugs. She stared open mouthed at one of them, saying "Is that what I think it is?"
"It sure is. No one secured into one of those has any chance of having sex, or even touching themselves without the key holder's agreement."
"Could I... try it on?"
"Sure, but the steel ones are made to measure, and these ones wouldn't fit you. But you can try a leather one on, they're adjustable."
I pulled one out of a drawer, and then said, "I think this is one thing you will need your hands for," as I removed her cuffs.
She took the device into the changing rooms, and I waited patiently. I had had no idea what a strange evening this would be, but when I found out, my jaw dropped.
She came out of the changing room, but gone were the skirt and blouse she was wearing, replaced by a black bra and a leather chastity belt. I really couldn't answer when she turned around and asked, "How do I look?"
The belt consisted of a leather triangle over her pussy, straps around her waist, and a few straps over her arse cheeks. She experimentally tried to touch her pussy, and was just about able to slip a finger around the side of the triangle.
She was disappointed, but I said, "It just needs adjusting." I tightened the buckles on the straps across her arse, which made her wince. But when she tried again, she couldn't touch anything.
She handed me some locks, and innocently asked, "Where do these go?"
I snapped one lock on each of the buckles, and handed her all the keys. "How does that feel?
"Nicely secured! I don't think I could get up to anything with this on me."
As her hand rubbed her trapped pussy, I could see she was thinking something through. She said, "How much is this?"
"Well," I sad, "You could borrow that one, if you'd like to try before you buy."
"Thank you, but... well, I wouldn't want to borrow all of it, exactly..."
"What do you mean? "
"Well, could you keep the keys? Just look after them for me. I think it will improve my experience no end if I can't release myself."
I could think of nothing more sexy than keeping the keys that secure this girl's pleasure! I took the keys from her and put them in my pocket.
I said, "Well, let me know when you want them back. Or, would you prefer to decide now on when I should return them?"
"Oh, well I don't want to be able to just ask for them. I think you should choose how long I wear this for"
"Okay, well perhaps we should just say that it won't be any time too soon. You're going to be locked up in there for a while to come!"
She had the most beautiful, sexy smile I've ever seen!
Three days later, she came back into the shop, just at closing time, wearing jeans and a tee shirt.
She looked around as I locked up. I innocently asked, "So how are you? "
"Horny!" she said. "The belt was rubbing my leg a bit, but I sorted that out with some cream. Otherwise, it's just been very effective at keeping me horny and keeping me away from myself."
I said, "So you don't need to be released yet?"
"Oh no, I'm loving being kept in it. In fact, is there anything you can do to make me feel any more secured?"
I thought. "Well, let me think... I could lock a chain around your neck?"
Her eyes lit up. "Yes that sounds like fun! I would have to wear things that covered it up, so it would be like you controlling what I wear as well."
I took a short chain and lock from a rack, put the chain around her neck, and said, "You realise that once I lock this chain around your neck, it could be on there for a long time, and there's nothing you' be able to do about it."
She screamed, "Do it!"
I clicked the lock shut.
She thrust her hand down between her legs, crying "Oh that gets me so turned on!"
I said, "Me too!"
She pushed her other hand into my crotch, felt the bulge of my hard cock, and said, "So it does!"
It was nearly a week before I saw her again.
She came into the shop, like last time, but this time she was wearing a short black dress with a scooped neck that clearly showed off her neck chain and padlock, and black boots.
She had a look of lust in her eye. She said, "I need an orgasm!"
I reached for her keys. "You want me to unlock you?"
"No, I need to earn it. I need you to make me earn it."
Wow this girl was getting very into power play, but loving it. I wasn't sure how far to push it. "What do you want to do?"
"I need you to make me suck you off."
I stared at her for a moment, disbelieving what I had just heard. Then I took a dog lead from a rack and clipped it onto her neck chain. I pulled her over to a clear space in the middle of the room. She happily followed.
I ordered, "On your knees." She did, and eagerly unzipped my trousers. I pushed her hands away. "Not so fast! First, strip!"
She put her hands on the hem of her skirt, and in one quick movement pulled it right off over her head, leaving her naked except for the leather triangle of the chastity belt and the neck chain. I unclipped the lead momentarily to untangle the dress from it, then looked down at her slender body and pert breasts set free before me.
I could wait no more. I said, "Now you can suck me."
She pulled out my painfully throbbing cock and thrust her whole mouth around it. Between the spasms of pleasure her lips and tongue were giving me, I saw her thumping the leather protecting her pussy.
I pulled her keys from my pocket, then pushed her onto the ground and unlocked her chastity belt.
I hesitated, not being sure what I should do since we hadn't discussed how far this should go, but as soon as the last lock was off, she took my hand and pushed it past the leather into her soaking pussy. I pushed fingers into her hole and over her clit, as she grabbed my cock and rubbed its head furiously.
Within minutes we were both howling. She let out a cry of orgasm, and when I heard this I shot my load into her cleavage.
We both panted for a moment, then hugged.
I said, "There's a shower out the back you can use if you like."
She said, "After that, you will lock me up again, won't you?"
I didn't see her often, about once a week on average, but she was always locked up, always very horny, and usually we both got an orgasm out of it.
Once she said I was being too easy on her, so after that I would sometimes not unlock her at all. She didn't seem to mind going home horny, but she would be back in a few days wanting more.
She needed to be controlled more, so I came up with orders for her. Sometimes I had her wear a butt plug, either after she had been with me, or once she left. She found it difficult at first, but got used to it. Other times I would tell her to wear high heels, or a very short dress, or something in leather or PVC. She always obeyed.
It wasn't long before she needed something more secure than the leather chastity belt, and she was always wanting more bondage, more security, more of a challenge. So I measured her for a new device, without her knowing of course. And finally it arrived.
She appeared at the usual time, looking as sexy as ever and just as she'd been ordered: short tight PVC dress, high heels, and with wiggle in her walk that told of the large butt plug she was carrying around. She saw I had the bondage frame, so she got herself ready. She took off her dress, put her feet by each foot of the bondage frame, then bent over forwards, letting her waist be supported by a bar across the frame and letting her hands hang down the other side.
I walked around her, fastening the straps that held her wrists and ankles to the frame. This position offered her plugged arse up beautifully, and was the position I often took her in, fucking either her pussy or her arse.
But tonight would be different. "I have new toy for you," I said as I popped the plug out.
She giggled excitedly. I hadn't let her cum for 2 weeks so I'm sure she was hoping it would be something she'd enjoy.
I unlocked her leather chastity belt and let it fall away. I lightly brushed her pussy, which made her let out a low groan. I slipped a finger inside and smelled her anticipation
Just as she was starting to pant, I stopped touching her - she squealed in frustration. I said, "I don't want you to see your surprise too soon," As I put a blindfold on her.
I continued, "I suspect your leather chastity belt is just a bit too flimsy, I don't know if it's really enough to keep you from yourself, so I got you something a bit more secure."
I took out a box from behind the counter, and lifted out the shiny steel that would be her genital prison for quite some time. She heard the rustling of the wrapping, and turned her head as though she could see. I started to wrap the thin steel band of the belt's waist around her waist - she gasped when the cold steel touched her. I wrapped the band right around her waist, clipping the two ends together by her belly button.
She asked, "What is that? What are you doing?" She sounded anxious - I liked that.
"You're getting an upgrade," I said, "to something rather more... suitable."
"Oh!" She said, with a delicious mixture of fear and excitement.
I clipped two flat chains to the back of her waist belt, and let them fall down over her arse cheeks. Connected to the end of them was a triangle of steel with a large hole in it - this I pushed between her legs. I pulled the end of the triangle up to the front of the waist band, and clipped it in place, pulling the chains tight over her arse and the triangle flat against her pubes.
I then clipped a curved bar to the centre back of the belt. I said, "I hope this feels comfortable on you."
With trepidation, she replied, "Yes, why? "
I said, "Because it's going to be on you for a very long time!" I put a small box against the front of the belt, and pushed a button. With a whirring sound, the belt got tighter as all clipped in parts became secured.
She said, "My god, have you locked me into a new chastity belt? "
"Not exactly," I said as I pushed my fingers through her legs and into her pussy. "The current arrangement is that I still have full access to you, but you can bet that won't be the case by the time you're released from the bondage frame."
Her pussy was wet, so I opened my fly and pushed my already hard cock into it. She moaned, but it was only with frustration. I wasn't touching her clit, and she wouldn't be able to cum by penetration alone. Her situation got me so horny that it didn't take me long to shoot my load deep into her.
After I had recovered, I said, "Now your pussy has been used for what it's needed for, I can secure it from prying fingers until next time."
She gasped again as she felt something slide into her pussy. But this time, it was a small rubber dildo, attached to a triangle of metal which clipped onto the larger triangle, which between them covered her entire pussy region. I put the control box over it, and pushed a button which securely locked it. I said, "There, you're going to be enjoying that little cock in you for quite a while!"
The curved metal bar attached to the back was hinged - I swung it downwards, but I had to push it for he last 6 inches of its journey, as the buttplug on its end forced its way into her arse, causing her to wince and squirm.
Ten minutes later, she was up and looking at herself in the mirror. She agreed that the shiny steel underwear looked very sexy. She banged her fist against the pussy cover but could not get any sensation to her clit, which was probably throbbing with frustration inside its prison. She walked around the room - I could see her struggling to deal with the strange intruders in her pussy and arse.
In a moment of seriousness, I asked, "It's not too much, is it?"
She smiled, kissed me on the cheek, and said, "It's beautiful!"
She dressed back into her sexy short PVC dress and tall boots. By now she had almost got used to her very alternative underwear. She asked, "Are you going to keep all this locked onto me? "
I smiled, "Of course I am!"
"So how am I supposed to use the toilet? "
"Taking a piss is no problem, there are holes or that. And you can take out the buttplug any time you like. just try it."
She pulled up her dress, grabbed the bar attached to the plug, and with a grunt she pulled it out. The bar was hinged at her waist, so it now stuck out. She tried to pull her dress down, but the bar made a strange bulge at her rear. She had no choice but to push the plug back inside her and let the bar nestle between her cheeks - then she was able to pull her dress down neatly.
She said, "It's a lovely piece of equipment. I only have one other question."
"How am I supposed to have sex in this? "
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