We'd originally agreed Cali would wear the belt for only a two day and by day three my phone was ringing off the hook. She pleaded for me to come over so I did; sans her chastity keys. I made excuses that I would be busy for the rest of the week and left her a simmering pot of frustration. After I week I agreed to only come over if she secured herself first. Only then would I decide if the belt comes off and if Cali would earn a much desired orgasm. Still, in the back of her head she knew that I could just as easily add another week to her sentence. See what happens in this mega 20 minute update!
Cali's always had a fantasy of being trapped in a chastity belt but never the guts to make it happen. So when her online playmate suggested a chastity game she was all ears. Her task is simple, put the keys to her belt into the mailbox and spend twenty minutes bound before retrieving the key. Knowing her postman doesn't come for at least a few hours Cali still gets a chill thinking what if. With the handcuff keys barely in reach she enjoys rolling on the couch waiting for her 20 minutes to expire. Thoughts of her friend keeping her in her predicament and teasing her only serves to get her worked up in the belt. As Cali fantasizes about the orgasms she'll have once she gets free all is interrupted by a sound outside. Frozen for a moment, reality crashing back... he couldn't be early?
Just a few minutes is all Jamie had to wait. I had promised her one of her favorite positions with the magic wand bound in just the right spot. I hadn't left her alone for 3 minutes but when I came back she had started the party without me. So with a quick change of plans Jamie soon found a different device bound to her pussy. The cold steel of the chastity belt cools her off quick as her cries of protest fall on deaf ears. There won't be any orgasms for Jamie today or maybe the week; I haven't decided yet. For now I'll just watch her work out her frustrations.
From the moment Kizzy walked through the door she couldn't keep her eyes off the magic wand. She was practically giddy when I told her she was more than welcome to it but only after I get her tied up. I start her out in a heavy trainer gag, corset, leather straps, and a shiny chastity belt. She paws, twists and struggles to find some weakness in her restraints knowing that escape means orgasms. When Kizzy eventually gives up I give her the follow-up prize. Kizzy still gets her magic wand, but the chastity belt stays on!
Jamie wasn't particularly happy about the chastity belt; especially after eyeing the vibrator sitting on the shelf. I let her hopelessly fumble with the locks for a bit before I locked cuffs on her wrists, elbows, and thumbs. Of course a tight pink ballgag did well to keep further protests at bay. Just when Jamie thought I was done I cuffed her legs and locked her into an unforgiving hogtie. With her squirming on the floor the least I could do was give her the vibrator.
