Engaged... To Be Collared
  • Author - bunny1
  • Rating -   
  • Site Rank - 1867 of 2955
  • Story Codes - F-m, consensual, chastity, cross-dressing
  • Post Date - 5/2/2012

Author's Note: Continuing story of Anna, Julia and Donald. Also mentions Joanne from "Holidays"


“So it’s agreed then my dear, we’ll postpone the wedding and in the mean time we’ll have you collared, as a sign of commitment to our relationship. We’ll have to have a little dinner party with a few friends to celebrate.” Anna beamed and looked down ad Donald, on his knees between hers. “I’m not sure Anna, er I mean Mistress.” He still hadn’t got used to calling Anna Mistress – another idea planted by Julia in Anna’s head he assumed. Julia was now Ma’am, Anna Mistress. “ I mean, you already know that I’m committed. The Lori’s Tube……..” “Yes, yes the Lori’s Tube. I know you’ve been wearing it for a while. But it’s just a way to show me that you’re faithful. You’re not saying that you want to be unfaithful are you?” “No Mistress, but it’s been eight months now. We said our engagement would be eight months, then……” “Then what Donald?” Anna was becoming impatient “Then we’d get married, live happily ever after…….. or you’d fuck my brains out?” “All of that I suppose Mistress.” Donald looked up hopefully and smiled weakly. Anna hitched her skirt up. “You may nuzzle.”

Donald immediately turned his attention to Anna’s white panties. There was something he loved, yes, genuinely loved, about her panties, especially the white ones. As instructed he nuzzled. “Mmmm, that’s nice.” Said Anna, more to herself than to Donald. “Keep going, no licking though!” Donald knew his work by now. He nuzzled until required to lick through the underwear and if Anna felt like it and had time, she’d eventually slip the panties off and he’d lick pussy. If he loved her panties, he positively adored and worshipped her pussy.

“The reason I want to collar you rather than marry you is that I’m no longer sure about marriage generally. I mean, I know it would commit you to me even more strongly, it would also commit me to you in too exclusive a way. That’s what marriage is after all. You wouldn’t want to make me a hypocrite would you my dear?” “No Mistress.” Donald barely heard what Anna was saying, so preoccupied was he by his task. When he had his nose in Anna’s knickers, she could ask for anything she wanted and they both knew that he’d be fine with it. “Julia and I have become close friends, as you know. I think I may be bi. I don’t mean lesbian. I do love your tongue and I sometimes I do want your cock. That’s why we have Julia looking after the keys for us, right? But the thing is that if we get married, I’ll feel obligations which I’m not ready for, at least not yet. If we collar you, you get me exclusively and I’m still committed to our relationship but in a more flexible, less exclusive way. That all makes sense, surely?” “Yes Mistress.” “Good. It’s decided then. You may remove my panties.”

Anna lifted her bottom from the chair and Donald eagerly slipped her panties down her legs. Anna lifted her left leg over his head, enabling him to slip them off completely, then returned her leg to its previous position the other side of Donald. He handed her the panties and she slipped his head through the two leg holes so he wore them as a collar.” “There. You’re collared already!” Anna giggled. “Now, back to work please. Gently!” Donald was already pressing forward into he pussy. He so wanted to shag her. But if he couldn’t shag her he was going to make the most of ‘2nd prize’ – a good pussy-licking.”

“Mmmmmmmmmm……..” Anna drifted off into a pleasant reverie involving four orgasms over a period of about 20 minutes.

“….mmmmm thank you my dear. You are becoming quite good at that. You see – what’s the point in letting you out of the Lori if a girl can get all she needs as you are?” Donald couldn’t answer. He loved her so much, more than ever. He knew it was something about being kept in chastity and being dominated and manipulated by Anna and Julia, but as to breaking the spell….. he’d long since lost any sense of how to do so. He hated the chastity tube with a vengeance. Julia annoyed him because of her influence over Anna…….. but Anna he just loved and adored. One day they’d fuck. That’s the hope he held onto.

“You can wear the panties around your neck until we go out tonight my dear. As a reminder and reward for your good work. Julia is coming round this afternoon. I’m sure she’ll be amused! Shall I ask her to bring the keys to the Lori?” Donald immediately looked up hopefully. “Only joking my dear. Don’t get your hopes up just yet!” Anna was already leaving the bedroom and Donald, still on his knees naked except for Anna’s panties around his neck.

Donald had a few things to do around the house and for a couple of hours he did the cleaning, washing, polishing……. Time dragged a bit but the doorbell wet at about 2pm and he let Julia in. “Good afternoon Ma’am.” He knelt and kissed the shoe which she advanced to him. “Good afternoon Donald. I see Anna hasn’t asked you to wear your Donna outfit today. Don’t worry though, we’ll have you in it later if you ask nicely.” Donald didn’t like Julia’s sarcasm any more than he liked her friendship with Anna. She knew he detested the maid’s uniform and she, not Anna, was the one who always suggested he wear it. “Donna” was Julia’s creation, not his or Anna’s. “Why are you wearing panties around your neck Donald? Oh I get it, you can’t resist having them nearby for a little sniff now and then, right? Men. Disgusting, but with simple motivation and therefore easily led……” “Hi Julia.” Anna entered the hallway. “Come in and sit down. Donald, two coffees please.”

Donald made the coffees and brought them in on a tray, then knelt as he was expected to do so. The two women chatted as usual, ignoring him. They were discussing an event that Julia had been invited to. It seemed to be that a rich lady whom Julia had met at one of her kinky sales fairs was having a bit of a do for the local BDSM community and Julia was able to bring a couple of interested friends, i.e. Anna and Donald and someone called Tony. “He’ll have to come as Donna of course. Toni is coming in from out of state and will come as Antonia. We’re old friends and I do hold his keys too, just to keep it that way hah hah….” The women laughed. “I’m going as a dominatrix, which won’t be far wrong. You can dress up as much as you like, but with Donna on the end of a chain you’ll be fine even if you don’t fancy too much leather or rubber. The party is being run by Joanne. She’s one of my best customers. She actually has her husband kept as a dog when she’s away on business or pleasure………”







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