- BDSM
- Permission
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Click here"So. Is it like, totally embarrassing having to beg for it like that?"
"Oh yes, Madison. Completely. Even though this is what I want, when I actually have to beg, I'm just humiliated inside."
"Good." A pause, and a big smile. "I want you to be embarrassed. This shouldn't be easy."
A few seconds later, Madison stopped fanning.
"That should be good."
Taking the ring from the towel behind her, Madison clasped it around the base of my cock, behind my balls. It still felt wet. She then grabbed the tube.
"Time to go back in your little cage..."
Madison shook the wet chastity tube in front of me, sprinkling my face and neck with little drops. She then held it just below the tip of my cock.
"Say goodbye. It's going away for a good long while."
I sighed deeply, thinking about just how good that orgasm felt, wondering how long it would be until I was allowed to feel that way again. I spoke very meekly.
"Goodbye..."
Madison laughed, a cute chirpy giggle. Then she slid the tube up while I watched my penis disappear into it. Holding it against the ring with one hand, Madison leaned and fished in her pocket with the other hand for the lock. She threaded it through the clasp, held it between her thumb and one finger, and smiled at me.
I swallowed nervously. Madison's smile dissolved into a very serious look.
"Nobody, absolutely nobody, takes this off except me. Clear?"
"Yes, Madison."
"I'm absolutely serious. Promise me."
"I promise that no one except you will take off my chastity cage, Madison. I promise."
She continued holding the lock for a few long seconds, never breaking eye contact, serious stare boring into me, and then I heard the faintest -click- as Madison snapped the lock shut, still holding my gaze.
I exhaled. That sound, it was tiny, but to me it always seemed loud and foreboding. I felt myself start to shiver, then shake a little before Madison finally let go of the lock, then gradually averted her stare.
"We're done here, Chris. Get dressed and get out."
"Yes, Madison."
Madison turned around on the stool and stared into her phone as I walked naked out of the kitchen, back toward the door, toward my clothes, toward everything in my life, once again locked in chastity where I belong.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 1 year agoChris walked slowly out of the kitchen, reaching his clothes, he dressed and put on his socks and shoes.
He slowly turned and walked back into the kitchen where Maddison was still sitting. She looked up with a curious expression on her face. “What do want ? I told you to go slave”.
Chris slowly reached into his pocket and slipped out a cylinder about six inches long. A furious expression flitted across Madison’s face. Chris depressed a button on the tube and a thin blade sprang out. The expression on Madison’s face turned from fury to alarm & then fear as Chris plunged the blade into her neck.
Blood erupted and shot out across the kitchen. She fell to the floor clawing at the blade. Eventually she stopped moving and Chris removed the blade and rinsed it under the tap. He depressed the second button and the blade slid back into the tube. Picking up the key, he turned slowly and walked out of the apartment.
Pulling his phone out of his other pocket, he opened the Brotherhoods homepage and deleted the name Madison R….. from the list and noted that another three names had disappeared since yesterday. He smiled, walked slowly to his car got in and after a couple of deep, cleansing breaths, drove off towards his hotel.
jamieanne63almost 3 years agoAnother great story! I love your writing style...I love the pathetic ways of the subs you describe and the arrogant superiority of the women...your stories are never a disappointment! Thank you for this one!
