Chastity Belt by Helen Havens

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Chastity Belt

(Helen Havens)


"I said look at me," he snarled. All of a sudden, he stood up and moved in front of me and bent over with his hard bare ass just inches from my pitiful face. He'd peeled down his skintight leather pants to reveal a contrasting set of his tan lines which was augmented by a his masculine scent of sweat and expensive after shave.

I stroked away uncontrollably from that point and, within ten seconds, I was erupting in waves of orgasms. Crying out ecstasy, my sweat dripping down off my forehead onto the upholstery, it didn't matter anymore. Not about anything whatever the consequences. I simply needed relief.

"AAAAAAAGGGHHHH ...A-A-A-AGGGHHHH ... AAAAAGGGHHHHHHH!" I went on and on again, yet I found that I was not just sweating, but I was panting as well.

Finally when it was all over, I was exhausted and my body drained of almost every last drop of energy it had. My head dropped to the table. I was finished. Finished! The sense of desolation and abandonment of that whole experience just passed through me. I felt weakened and the fire that was burning within me was extinguished. But in the end I was shivering, knowing there was going to be a price I would have to pay for my self-indulgence.

"That my dear," he said, "was quite disappointing. You are weak and pathetic. But what is even worse, you have disobeyed your Master!"

I groaned, "please have pity on me .. M-Master ... I just couldn't help myself, I ..."

"You simple lack control and self discipline," he said. "We'll have to work on that in the weeks ahead."

"Please, show a little mercy on me Master ... I ... I"

"I...I, that's the way it is with you isn't it? Always I, I, I, me, me, me. Always thinking about yourself..."

My pleading was stopped by the touch of his fingers to my lips. Then I felt something slippery and immediately recognized the musky scent of fresh hot pussy juice.

"Lick up your mess little girl," he chided me, "and get a good taste while you're at it, so that you'll always associate your sexual selfishness and misbehavior with your punishment." He turned away from me and walked out of the room, but I still couldn't help myself from noticing how gorgeous his hard ass cheeks were, encased in his skin tight leather pants.

I'd been had and completely caught off balance and now he was forcing me into eating my own pussy juices. It was weird and I didn't enjoy it one bit, I would have much more preferred that the juices were his and not my own. However, I knew I'd be in real trouble if he came back in the room and I hadn't done what he had commanded me to do. The only question I had for myself was if I was going to be spending the entire week like this and each week thereafter.