Chastity Belt Punishment Stories

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Life of Angela Ch. 06

by Alfamann on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Nervously I knocked on the door of Mrs Hipkins' flat that she occupied on campus. I had been summonsed there for what my teacher called 'punishment time' after she caught me in her class not wearing knickers or a bra. I knew my behaviour had been shameful and I should not have allowed my roommate, Bridget, to dictate my life in this manner. I wished I wasn't...

One Little World Ch. 01

by The_Fractal_King on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

This is 100% a work of fiction springing from my own imagination. Any resemblance to real events or people (be they living, dead or zombie) is no more than a startling coincidence. * "Hello . . ." He looked up from his book. There was a young woman in the doorway to his bedroom. She looked to be about twenty-five. "How did you get into my house?" "I, u...

The Training of Michael Ch. 06

by TheLadyVictoria on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

michael awakened later to the feel of his Mistress' strong hands stroking his striped butt. He opened his eyes to see Her sitting on the side of his cot, but otherwise stayed still. He reveled in the soft caresses floating over his butt and thighs. She said softly, "I am quite pleased with you, michael. For a new one, you handled yourself quite well this aft...

Ann's Story Ch. 02

by masters_squeaktoy on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

"You've been a bad girl...." is the sound you wake to, as I enter the room. Your mind flashes of the pain and pleasure mixed with sex from the night before. Quickly jumping out of bed you put your hands flat on your thighs. Spreading your legs to allow me access to your pussy should I desire? Your head down looking down to the floor over your out thrust ch...

Burning Embers Ch. 04

by greyaspen on Sep 14, 2017
NonHuman

Part of my old life was peeking through the fog in my brain. I needed coffee. Lots and lots of coffee. My body and brain were worn out. I was going to need something to wake me up and maybe a little comfort drink, such as coffee, would do the trick. I didn't know where Thio had gone off to. When I woke up I was alone. Sometimes it felt like the further away...

Playfulness & Punishment

by rosesubslut on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

i get a call on my cell. It's Him and i answer quickly. "Where are you slut?" "i'm on my way now. i had to stay a couple of minutes late at work." "You should have been here by now. You will be punished when you get home. Get here as fast as you can slut." i tense and know He is upset. i dread getting home, but i don't waste any time. i unlock the do...

My Secret Revealed Ch. 02

by jealouscuck on Mar 14, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

My wife had accidentally found panties in my travel bag. Even though she was not trying to discover anything hidden in my bags, the deed was done. I explained the beginning of my panty fetish. (Chapter 1). What she objected to was my keeping part of my sexual preferences a secret. The trouble came from trust issues. After a trip out of town and us finally be...

Paying for Plans Interrupted Pt. 02

by Deepbluecomte on May 23, 2018
BDSM

You are still breathing a little heavy and recovering from the delightful orgasm I was generous enough to give you. I start to strap you down. First the left, then the right wrist is captured and bound with a thick leather cuff. You look at me with confusion as I simply look down at my pants and state, "you have soiled my pants terribly. I shall have to puni...

Enduring Dreams of Submission Ch. 02

by Player One on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

Chapter Two It was actually an hour and twenty minutes when the phone rang again. The other three women did the same thing. It was a statement of their independence. By disobeying just a tiny bit, they still retained some control over the situation they found themselves in when it was time to make the return call. Reina did that too, the first couple of tim...

Co-ed Correction Ch. 04

by RosieRivetted on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

I rang the doorbell of the beautiful, white colonial at the end of the Cul de Sac. The house was set far back from the street, spacious and private. Large oak trees dotted the front lawn. Just as I began to get chilly, he opened the door. "Hello, Pet." He kissed my cheek, took my hand and looked me up and down. My champagne beige, three inch heels, peplum p...