Author's note: My idea is for the stories to mostly be 3rd person. However, this section basically has to be second person, so bear with me. *** The box you found was peculiar. Usually, a box didn't come with strange markings. It wasn't made out of exotic materials that seemed to defy normal physical behavior. Boxes were usually cardboard or wood. They held...
It was all his fault. All he had to do was pick a female from his phone contacts and have them call his Mistress. He missed the deadline and in turn his Mistress used his email account to send a message to his doctor asking her to see him due to his concerns over locking himself in chastity and practicing orgasm denial for extended periods of time. Althoug...
Inspired by an idea by enigma3 in the Forum. * They say size doesn't matter, but when you are - whether by length or girth - within the smallest five percent of the population, it's difficult not to feel self-conscious about it. It's difficult to talk to women without imagining their horror, their amusement, their mockery, their contempt. Easier to avoid r...
Finally Thursday came. Kate would soon be home with the key! Thank God! I don't know how much more I could take without going crazy! When Kate came in the door, she was wearing the key around her neck on a gold chain. As I started stripping my clothes off for my long awaited relies Kate whispered "I asked Alexa to come over tomorrow." "What? What are yo...
It was an hour later when Amy opened Ben's bedroom door a crack, cautiously peered outside and then tiptoed out into the lounge. Her hair was up in a rough bun, her feet were bare, and she wore blue jeans and a tight black tee-shirt. She wasn't sure whether Ben had heard her masturbate and she kicked herself her not being quieter. She picked up the key to...
Chapter One: It's been a long time. Before I moved in with my girlfriend, I lived alone. This was great since I had a very kinky side which she knew nothing about. I would often tie my hands and feet to my bed, lock on my chastity belt, and wait for an ice timer to drop the keys to me. Since Joanna moved in, obviously I don't have the privacy anymore to pl...
Prologue The breeze that came in from the Atlantic ocean did not do much to quell the baking sun on the beach of Marabogo. The small island laid approximately one hundred miles of the coast of Namibia, Africa. John Morton and Henry Larsen sat on the beach in their sunbathing chairs looking at all the skimpily clad women and ripped black men. Both men were...
Author's note: This is a sequel to the Casey's Fall series. There are many elements in this story that will be more enjoyable and make more sense if you read that first. * Casey rolled over in bed and watched Greg sleeping. He was here so often these days that he had practically moved in, but neither of them thought much beyond how much they enjoyed being...
This is set several years in the future from the 'Women in the Workplace' series. The FEM NOW party is in government and has passed a radical new workplace chastity law. ***** Jada knew she had landed on her feet with her first job. Fresh from graduation at Athena University, she had secured a well-paid and prestigious position within Osiris Investments; H...
I saw an ad for it once when browsing some chastity porn sites: *CyberLock: The most sophisticated mobile chastity app. Download to your own phone, or connect to someone else's, and you can lock yourself or your man up without any keys or any fuss.* Turns out 'no keys,' scary as it sounded, was a selling point. No lock to break, no way to cheat, and worst-ca...