What have I Done?
  • Author - CB
  • Rating -   
  • Site Rank - 1015 of 2955
  • Story Codes - f-self, M-f, blackmail, bondage, chastity, electricity
  • Post Date - 10/14/2005

After a busy day in the office Sharon finally arrived home to her large apartment on the 13th floor. Sharon was a young girl of 24 with blonde/brown hair and a slim body. Sharon was concentrating to much on her career that she had forgot about her social life. The boys always hit on her in the office or on the street, they all wanted her. They all wanted that tight pussy that's between those sexy legs of hers, but Sharon had no time for all that.

After a while Sharon felt that her life wasn't fulfilled. She spent some time in front of her computer at work looking at sex toys, that she so much wanted. Right there and then she decided it was time to change. She went to her boss and asked for more free time, he asked how much more free time? She replied I want to work from 9am - 4pm like normal people. I know the money is good but from 8am - 6pm is just to much, sorry. He understood and said sure but your salary might suffer a bit. "No problem" Sharon replied.

At 4pm Sharon stepped into her car and drove off to her home. When she got home she wondered what should I do with this time? So Sharon got on her computer and went back looking at sex toys. She saw so many things that made her horny. She was getting all wet. Then she stumbled across the Altairboy Website and was amazed to hear about chastity belts and that they where made in our day, she only heard of them in medieval times.

The thought of locking her pussy up in steel made her all hot, and right there she started fingering herself like fury, orgasming at least 3 times. She then went back and looked at the website again, and she saw who made, them. She decided that she wanted the best and that Tollyboy was highly recommended.

So she logged onto there site and choose the FGA/200 version with is the most secure they had.

She measured herself and sent out the order. She then rolled on the floor fingering herself, fantasizing about the steel locked around her pussy. She slept well that night.

Weeks passed and she had forgotten about the belt.

One day while watching TV the doorbell rang, the UPS was there with a big box, she signed and brought it inside and set it on the table. Sharon then tore open the box. She then found her way though the little foam bits that are in the packing. She then sees it in all it's glory, the shiny steel. It had a waistband that had a post that came down the ass crack and hang there, then it had a shield that would go under the legs and hook up to the waistband. Also in the box was a collar, cuffs and dildos.

She then checked for the keys. (after all those stories she had read, she better) She tested the keys in the lock and she was sure they worked. She thought it was no good if she had the keys so she stuck then in a envelop and went downstairs and put them in the mailbox, thinking to herself that they should arrive back to me in 3 days.

She then went back upstairs to her apartment and looked at the belt. She just couldn't handle it anymore. She took of her top, jeans, bra and then slid off her panties and flicked them off. She then placed her hand on her pussy for the last time in 3days. Sharon then picked up the belt and placed it around her hips. She then guided it though her ass crack. Sharon reached down between her legs and pulled up the shield, a shiver went down her spine as the steel touched her hot wet pussy. She pulled it to the waistband and without another thought she popped in the lock and with a CLICK she was sealed in. There was one final piece, the secondary shield. She picked it up and examined it, she saw that once on it would block off her pussy totally. So she positioned it and guided it into place. With a series of CLICKS it was locked on. Immediately she realized what she had done and wanted to get it off and masturbate. She tugged at it but it didn't give. How she wished she didn't put on that extra shield.

She thought what the heck I should go all the way. Sharon picked up the collar and placed it around her neck, and CLICKED it shut. It looked perfect.

All weekend she was horny and wet, and she always reached down to remind herself of the the steel that blocked off her own body.

3 days passed and no mail. She wondered what had happen. Sharon phoned the post office and they said that some off the mail had fell off the truck, but some of the mail has been delayed on delivery and should arrive within 2days. She thought OH SHIT, I could be lucky and it arrive in 2days, but I would have to wear it to work, or it could of fell of that truck and some kid would be playing with it right now!

So she tried to hid the belt and collar at work. 3days later she called back the Post Office. They said all mail has been delivered and that they are sorry for my loss of the mail falling off the truck.

Sharon sat there, cursing the belt, then tugging and pulling at it. Just then the phone rang. She went over to it, and picked it up.

The voice came over "I got your keys"

Sharon "Yes can I please have them back"

Man on the phone "May I know what they are for?"

Sharon "They are for my back door"

Man on the Phone "Well why do the keys have on them Tollyboy? and I don't think a door uses a circular lock and key"

Sharon "Please may I have them back"

Man on the Phone "I know what they are for SLUT"

Sharon = Speechless

Man on the Phone " There keys to your Chastity Belt, that I think you are wearing right now!"

Sharon "How you know about this stuff?"

Man on the phone "I work for a company called Denied Access"

Sharon "OK, when can I get my keys back?"

The phone clicks shut.

Sharon sits on her bed, motionless. What has she done?

She goes to sleep that night thinking of ways to get out.

The next day the phone rings again.

Sharon answers

Sharon "Hello"

Man on the Phone "Hello Sharon, it's me - The one with your keys"

Sharon "Please I am begging you, I am going insane. I need those keys"

Man on the Phone "If you want these keys you better be at 18 Hotchkiss Rd Laneway at 1:00pm"

Sharon "Thank you"

Sharon looks at the clock "12:40" SHIT she screams. She quickly puts on her jeans only to find they show too much.

She then gets her mini skirt and pulls it on. Barely covers the belt, she then chucked on a top and head off the the place.

She arrived and knocked on the door. The guy answered and let her in. He said if you want the keys back just sign here, just for legal purposes of keys, etc.

"Sure" Sharon said. She quickly signed the papers. Then man quickly hurried off with the papers. He said to Sharon your sex belongs to me and only me. "You will never see those keys again. He commanded her to lie on the bed. Sharon being submissive did as she was told. The man quickly fastened the cuffs around her ankles and wrists. Sharon was now spread eagle on the bed and nothing she could do about it. The man then quickly stripped off her clothes. She was now there lying on a strangers bed spread eagle with only her belt on. Then man got out his camera and took multiple shots of her. He then asked her "Do you want to orgasm?" Sharon replied "yes"

The Man then got the key and unlocked the belt, but didn't take off the waistband, her sex was exposed. The Man quickly got out his dick and plunged it into her tight pussy, he then started to pump. They went on for about 10 minutes and she had came like 5 times. He then cleaned her up, shaved her, and placed the belt back on. He then Unlocked the cuffs and helped her up. She looked at the belt again, it had an extra part on it. She asked "What is that?"

The man replied "Oh thats just a TENS unit, you will love it" Now on your way, I need to get to work.

With that he picked up her clothes and chucked them outside. then threw her out. She quickly picked up her clothes and put them on and cried all the way home.

Sharon then thought, when she got home, there could be a extra key in the box.





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