Chastity Terror
Good morning, my corporate slut.
Now we begin another week of torment, humiliation and suffering – all to make me wet. My girlfriends are getting increasingly curious about this “corporate slut” I mention at our lunches and “girls’ night out” evenings. I get questions like, “So what did you make him do this week?” and “So he really does those humiliating things?” – and the want to see pictures, and hear your voice pleading on my voice mail. You are going to be calling my cell phone more this week, because each of my pretty friends has a little request, and they want to hear you responding to them.
The biggest thing they cannot believe is that I keep your dick completely locked up. I showed them pictures of the chastity device and explain how the locks work. They ask if this really is the best way to control a man. Well, what do you think!? Of course it is. I mean, look at the humiliating things I make YOU do to earn just a few moments out of your cage, just a few strokes, anything.
That’s the real beauty of the CB-3000 I have you locked in. The day I sent you that cage and the locks, I knew you were in trouble. From that day forward, my goal has been to make every moment a living humiliation for you. Every moment you are reminded that you can’t play with your dick, you can’t masturbate, you can’t cum. All you can look forward to are your weekly milkings, should I allow them, and even those are not pleasurable. Your balls continue to fill and get heavier and heavier, you cock strains painfully in the cage, and all I do is sit back and smile.
I love the pictures you send me of your cock straining in the cage and your balls big and purple. I imagine having you tied down as I pull up my skirt and hover over your so you can see my wet panties. As I lift my leg and point the 5 inch spiked heel dangerously down at your crotch, lowering it slowly, smiling as you squirm helplessly, my heel getting close to your balls which appear ready to pop. Just a little pressure on your full sac is all it would take. Even that pain and humiliation though would make you squirm and writhe in pleasure, imagining what it would be like to finally shoot your load!
Not a chance!
You are going to stay in painful, locked chastity for as long as I am enjoying it. And your brief moments of supervised masturbation are on camera or in person, so I can watch you look at me desperately, taking only two strokes before you confess you are on the edge and cannot go on any longer. Imagine that! Just wrapping your warm hand around your cock and stroking one time would put you right on the edge. Fluid would be swirling at the top of your cock. I would just smirk at you and take my gloved finger, scoop up the precum and hold it out, ordering you simply, “Suck.”
You know what to do.
You would learn forward and eagerly lap at my finger, tasting your own cum juices. It would make your mind wander to the days when you would drink load after load. But at least then you were cumming! Now you can only remember what it was like to explode in orgasm, often with your legs over your head, your cock pulsing as the creamy white fluid shot out in spurts and coated your face. What an experience that was. I still remember standing there watching you, my vibrator between my legs, taunting you, laughing at you, telling you to shoot it into your open mouth, all while manipulating the remote control vibrating plug in your ass that seemed to push the cum harder and harder from your cock.
Nowadays, you are lucky to even touch your cock! Even when you sit down to piss, you are reminded that you gave it up one day and at the time thought it was a good idea. After all, you were ready to show how devoted you were. Now even my friends are laughing at you, shocked that you would be so foolish to allow that device to be snapped around your dick. Now, your only home for release is to earn it, and you know the challenges I have lined up are too humiliating for even you to face. But trust me, one day, when you are horny enough, you will start to want it. First, you will consider the task and wonder how bad it could be. Then you will eventually be begging for it, begging to see once again how it is to cum. How many days will that be? 75? 115 days? Maybe 200 days? Only time will tell.
But now, weekly, I use different parts of your body. Every hole is for my pleasure, anyway. I have thought about the enema set up I can bring into your office, filling you up and plugging your hole, and then laughing as your cock responds by swelling up in the cage, even as you face the ultimate humiliation of having to hold it while your petite, busty secretary pops into your office for a “quick question.” You’ll have to find a reason to keep your door locked, I think.
I think about blindfolding you and making you sit in a small, tight box with a hole cut out, and then bringing the men through one at a time to stick their dick in the hole and have you service them fully. If you can’t have your own cum on your face, you might as well have someone else’s, right? Even as you open your mouth to catch the squirting cum of strange men, you’ll find yourself remembering what it was like to cum yourself…so long ego.
And as I milk you, with you helplessly locked down on the milking table with your cheeks spread out and your hips bucking uselessly, I’ll just smile and collect the cream for later humiliation. Chastity isn’t all that you thought it would be, is it?
But it is for me. I am enjoying it more than anything. I walk around with a huge smile on my face as I shop and talk to my girlfriends, as I have my lover go down on me and worship my pussy. As I coat his face with my creamy juices I think of my locked up, helpless pussy boy who gets no pleasure at all. I cum again and again, wishing you were forced to watch every lovely, writhing orgasm I have. It would only add to your torture and humiliation.
Look down at your locked up cock once more. You realize, now, that you no longer own it. It’s all mine. You can’t turn back now. But you would never want to, anyway. This is your place. My chastity whore!
Affectionately,
Mistress Akasha
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