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After tucking his dick back inside his pants and zipping up, he stepped around to my back and untied my hands. He then trailed the end of his tie over my shoulder, and when he was in front of me again, he said, “Rub my cum over your tits and stomach.”
Needing and wanting to give him a show, I lifted one of my breasts to my mouth and licked his cum off my nipple.
He tsked and shook his head. “I recall saying you don’t get to taste my cum yet. If you’re not careful, I’ll make your abstinence two weeks and not one.”
I dared him to do just that by sucking and biting my nipple. My eyes were trained on him the entire time, gauging his reaction to my not doing what he asked. Two weeks without an orgasm? That wasn’t possible.
He crossed his thick arms in front of his chest. “You don’t think I’m serious, do you? For your disobedience, you don’t get to touch me for two weeks, and you don’t get to come for two weeks.”
“And how do you intend to stop me,” I asked, playfully circling a fingertip over my nipple.
“Follow me into my office, and you’ll find out.” He turned on his heel and walked back towards the door. With my shirt gaping open and my thighs slick with arousal, I stood and followed him.
“Sit,” he said, pointing towards a leather sofa at the back of the room.
I did as he asked and watched as he took a black lacquered box with my initials engraved on the front in white from one of his desk drawers.
“This,” he said opening the box and taking out what looked like a pink belt with stainless steel bits hanging off it, “is how I intend to stop you.”
“What is that?” I asked, eyeing the contraption with uncertainty.
“A chastity belt. It’ll protect your clit from your fingers.”
“Are you for real? You expect me to wear that thing?” I tilted my head and examined the strange device. “How am I supposed to use the bathroom?”
“You’ll have no issues. Every day you’ll come to my office so I can adjust as needed.”
I chewed on my inner cheek and shook my head. “Kane, I’m really not sure about this. What if people notice the outline against my clothes?”
“They won’t. It’s discreet. No one but us will know you’re wearing it.”
My head filled with hundreds of excuses. I really didn’t want that thing on me. “It looks uncomfortable.”
“I’m told it’s very comfortable.” He sat on the couch beside me and put the box between us.
“It’ll smell if I have to wear it for two weeks. I have a thing about smells,” I complained.
“Like I said, you’ll come to my office every day. I’ll take it off for a few minutes, so you can clean it and yourself.” He nodded to his left. “I have a private shower room.”
My stomach roiled. I leaned back into the couch and crossed my arms over my chest, suddenly uncomfortable with my breasts being exposed. “I promise I can keep my hands to myself, but I don’t want to wear that thing.”
He pursed his lips. “We can compromise. Wear it for one day and if you like it, keep wearing it.”
“And if I don’t?”
“We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it. Do you agree?” He held the box up to me as if it was a present.
Did I agree? What was I so frightened of? If need be, I would think myself into an orgasm. I didn’t like the thought of being trapped or constrained. But I would try it for one day for Kane.
“Fine. One day.”
He leaned towards me, and said, “Take off your skirt and come here.”
“Promise, if I don’t like it after one day, you’ll take it off, won’t you?” I asked, looking for his reassurance.
“In a heartbeat.” He nodded, his brown eyes sincere.
I removed my skirt and panties and went to him. He stood, moved to my back and brushed his fingers ever so softly beneath the crease of my ass cheeks. Reaching around, he placed a soft silicone belt around my waist and fastened it at the back.
He then fitted a metal shield trimmed with silicone the entire length of my labia and completed my imprisonment by securing a panel from front to back and then locked them in place with two small padlocks. The cool sensation of the metal and silicone against my skin was oddly erotic. I kind of liked the feeling but I wouldn’t admit that. Not yet.
“Maybe from now on when I tell you to do something you’ll listen.” He ran his hand over the cup covering my pussy. “And maybe from now on, you’ll understand I don’t play games. When I say something, I mean it and I always follow through. If you’re lucky, I’ll use one of the dildos that come with it in your pussy or ass tomorrow and make you keep it inside all day.”
