The Locker Pt. 01

Only the person with the master controller app could unlock the belt over cellular phone lines.

The belt was fully controlled, both the lock and the programming by the app.

Another phone app allowed the wearer more information than the tiny display did.

The device was delivered with 20 programs, numbered 1 -- 20, and custom programs could be developed and assigned numbers, by the Master Control App.

Communications between the belt and the phone apps were via built in cell phone technology.

The belt was capable of awarding pleasure or punishment to the wearer, as Cindy well knew.

The program dictated the timing, the severity and the level of each sensation.

They could be set for specific times or randomly, or initiated by the master control app.

Sequences could also be programmed.

There was a phone number listed. She looked up the area code and found that it was for somewhere in Quebec, Canada.

While she was sitting at her desk, the belt again came to life. Oh shit, here we go again, she though, although she was kind of looking forward to another great orgasm. But this time all she got was the slow torture level of pulsing and vibrations, in both her pussy and ass.

That was disappointing, and frustrating. The feelings she received were just enough to keep her horny and make her wish that the thing would speed up and take her over the top, again. But it was not to be.

She was also dreading the thought of another shock being administered, as she had experienced, before.

For two hours Cindy waited anxiously, for the belt to deliver either an orgasm or a shock. The situation drove her nuts! It was so frustrating and humiliating too. All she could do was lay around her apartment and wait.

Finally, the belt just stopped. Cindy was relieved but also disappointed.

She just had to get out of the damned thing!

She went back to her desk and called the number for ChastiWife.

The phone system directed her to customer service and after a few minutes of waiting, Justine answered the call, speaking English with a French-Canadian accent.

Embarrassed, Cindy explained that she had come into possession of one of their chastity belts and was looking for more information on its functioning than was available on the web site.

Justine asked for her name and for the serial number of the device.

"Oh, Hi, I'm Cindy and the number is CW7-214."

"Ah, that is last year's model, Cindy but very little has changed to the current one. Let me look up its history."

A couple of minutes later, Justine was back, explaining that the device had been sold to a customer in Phoenix in February of last year.

"So Cindy, what do you need to know about your device?"

Not having prepared herself for this conversation, Cindy had to think for a minute. "Can you tell me who bought it?"

"Oh no, that is against our policy of complete privacy, is there anything else?"

Damn, Cindy thought, how can I get out of this thing?

"Well, can you explain the locking mechanism?"

Justine then explained what Cindy had already learned. Once locked, the belt could not be removed by the key if the battery ran dead. Otherwise only the owner, with the key code entered into their master control app could unlock the belt, or change its programming.

"Can you provide me with the key code for this belt? Cindy asked hopefully.

"Oh no, that is against the security policy that is guaranteed by our purchase agreement with the owner."

"Shit", Cindy mumbled.

"Pardon?" Justine asked.

"Oh, sorry"

"Madam, why are you asking these questions?"

When Cindy didn't respond immediately, Justine continued: "I suspect that you are wearing the belt and want to escape it. Is this the case?"

Cindy decided that she had nothing to lose, so she fessed up, "Yes, you are correct, but you have to understand, the owner of the belt didn't put it on me. It is a mistake, and I have to get out of the thing."

She then proceeded to explain how she had found the device in an old storage facility and since the keys had worked, she had tried it out. But then she couldn't get it off.

"Did you charge the device while you were wearing it?" Justine asked.

"Yes," Cindy sighed. "Yes I did, I got curious as to what it would do. But it locked itself and now won't let me out. Please help me!" She said plaintively, starting to sob.

Justine, hearing the girls crying and believing her she took pity on her and asked, "what does the display say? If it may very well be programmed with a timed session, which will automatically release you."

"It says 'Program 21'."

"Oh hell," Justine replied, troubled.

"That is a custom program. I have no idea what the owner may have set the device to do. If they had just set a standard program, like 1, 2 or 3, I could at least predict that it would free you after some period of time. Mind you, I could not have told you how long, or when, but there would be some light at the end of the tunnel, you understand."

"With a custom program, I can't tell you much. Has the belt done anything other than keep you locked up? What behaviors has it performed?"

Cindy proceeded to explain about the pleasurable orgasms, the slow simmer and the shocks.

"Well, my dear, those are examples of the three primary functions of the device. It can drive either or both of the plugs to pulse and vibrate pleasurably at different speed sand durations and it can deliver punishing shocks of different degrees and durations."

"It appears that the belt's owner is quite diabolical. It seems like the behaviors have been set to occur at random times, rather than a set schedule. I hope that they have been restricted to 'waking hours', which is an appreciated option, provided for the device. Else, you could find yourself rudely awoken throughout the night. It will be bad enough with the device coming to life, randomly, throughout your day. We have had reports of wearers being caught out at the most inconvenient of times."

Oh my god, Cindy thought, what will happen if the thing kicks in when I'm in the office?

Another thought occurred to her, "but why the shock? That's obviously a punishment, but for what?" she asked Justine.

"Well, I can only imagine that the owner wants the wearer to suffer for their orgasm. I have heard of that evil game being played on wearers by some mean owners. It is also a favorite method of husbands disciplining their wives for being unfaithful. The device is called 'ChastiWife'."

Justine paused to let that sink in, and then continued, "I must also warn you that the randomness of the events will probably become a major issue in your life. The owner apparently wants to keep you frustrated and controlled."

"But how can I get it off? I don't have a husband, or any man in my life. I don't even know who the owner is, Cindy cried."

"I'm sorry Cindy, I'm afraid I cannot release you from the belt. Only the owner, through their master control app can do that. Company policy prevents me from handing out any of the owner's information."

"But Justine, I can't even take a shit with this thing on. The plug in my ass prevents it!" Cindy said in a panic.

"Ah, that is something I can help you with," Justine replied happily.

"The 'Wearer's App' will allow you to request the anal plug to be unlocked and removed, so you can take a bowel movement. Hopefully the owner has not set up the program to require their permission to release it. They usually don't implement that feature, as it becomes too much of a hassle for both parties. The plug, though, must be reinserted afterwards to avoid punishment."

That drew a 'harrumph' from Cindy.

"You can download the App from our web site, and by entering in your serial number it will provide that facility and a bit more detail on the device's programming. It also allows private messaging between the owner and the wearer."

"If you're on line now, I can help you with this," Justine finished.

With Justine's help, Cindy installed the "ChastiWife Wearer's App' onto her iPhone, and entered the ID number.

"Now what does the 'About' screen say? Justine asked.

"It says: 'Owner: Steve, Manager: Steve, Wearer: Robin, Program: 21, Charge: 97% and 'Locked, Duration Indefinite', So Steve is the one who purchased the belt for Robin?"

Hesitantly, knowing that she was violating company policy, Justine said "yes, but tap on 'Program 21', and let's see what it displays".

Cindy did as instructed and read off the displayed text out loud, so Justine could hear.

Program 21 STATUS

Owner defined on January 12

Belt: Locked

Unlock Period: indefinite

Execution Timing: Random

Execution Time Range: 0700 - 2200

Last execution: 27 minutes ago

Next execution: BLOCKED

Execution Profile: BLOCKED

Front plug Unlock: Manager only.

Rear Plug Unlock: Optional

Rear Plug removal duration: 10 minutes (default)

Rear Plug removal violation: Incremental

Charge violation: Incremental

GPS: Enabled

Last Message to/from Manager: January 22 @ 1721

After reading through the display, Cindy had several questions.

"OK, I think I understand most of this. It won't unlock on its own. What does 'Blocked' mean? Why can't I see when the next execution will be?"

"Steve has blocked the wearer from seeing that information. The actual program is blocked too, so you won't know what behaviors are actually programmed in. The good news is that you can remove the rear plug, but only for 10 minutes. If the plug is not back in place then, you will be shocked and the shocks will increase in intensity until it is reinstalled."

"OK, how do I remove the plug?"

"If you reach back, on the base of the plug you can find a couple of indentations on opposite sides, you can put your finger and thumb in them and twist the plug, a quarter turn counter-clockwise. It should then come out."

"OK, that sounds easy enough. On the other thing, how bad can the shocks get?" Cindy asked with apprehension.

"Oh, Cindy, they can get very bad. So painful that some wearers have even fainted." Justine responded, then continued, "the same applies to charging your device. When the charge gets below 20% the red light on the unit display will flash, and the Wearer's App will notify you. You'll have to plug the unit in to the recharger ASAP; you'll only have about 10 minutes before the shocks will start."

Cindy had to think about that for a few minutes. This damn thing was going to be controlling so much of her life!

"How long will a charge last? How often will I have to plug the thing in? I remember that it took about two hours to charge when I first put it on."

"Well Cindy, it depends on the behaviors that have been set up in the program, all of them use power, the shocks, especially. Usually a single battery charge will last at least a full day, and can last as much as three or four." Justine said.

"OK, and it looks like the plug in my pussy can be removed, but only by the master controller?"

"That's correct, Cindy, the master controller app can unlock the front plug, any time Steve wants, but you can't remove it."

Bummer.

Justine continued. "Now the messaging component may be the answer to your problem. It allows you to send private text messages back and forth between the master control app and wearer app. You could simply text Steve and ask to be let out. Of course, he'll probably think it's Robin. I'm not sure, though, how he might react. You have to figure that he let her out, at some point, and when he hears that the belt is again being worn, he may not unlock it without good reason."

Cindy thought about it for a couple of minutes, while Justine waited.

"Damn!, you may be right. What if he's an ass hole? He could torture me -- er Robin, and I'd be helpless. Shit, shit, shit."

Cindy suddenly stopped, realizing what she was saying, "sorry Justine, I forgot myself."

"Oh, that's quite all right, dear, I understand your predicament. I wish I could do more to help."

When Cindy didn't reply, Justine continued, "Cindy, is that all I can tell you? No more questions?"

"Yes, I think so," Cindy said. She was totally wiped out. Information overload.

"Alright. I want you to put this number in your phone," and she dictated a phone number." It is my direct number, and I'll be happy to talk to you any time you want; at least during business hours, when I'm in the office. OK?"

"OK, thanks Justine, you've been more than helpful. I'm sure I'll have more questions, once I have digested all of this."

Justine carried on, "and one final thing. I recommend that you try and contact Robin before you try and message Steve. He seems to be kind of a prick, and Robin can hopefully help you work with him. Remember he already knows that the belt is active and he probably figures that Robin is wearing it. Actually, I'm not sure why he hasn't already messaged you."

"Good idea, Justine, thanks, I'm not sure if I'll be able to find her, but I'll try. You have been a great help, Thank you so much, goodbye."

As soon as she hung up, she started trying to figure out how she could locate Robin.

To be continued...