Spent the Night in a Chastity Belt

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Yes, I actually went through with it. I made Summer sleep in her chastity belt, cradled in my arms. This was of course, after I made her go down on me for hours, suck on my toes, lick my soles and tongue my bare asshole. 

The chastity belt definitely made her tongue more eager, which I expected would occur. At the end of the night I put her in a little, MDLG top and sheer, ruffled ankle socks, to help with her feelings of vulnerability. 

As we awoke in the morning, she started right into the whining. 

"Mistress!! My pussy aches so badly for you"! She whined and whimpered in my arms. 

"Would you like to go back to the dungeon my slave, to see if we can deal with that ache"? I asked her. 

"Fuck Mistress! Yes please, please make me beg for you!" She desperately pleaded with me.

"How about some breakfast first?" I cooed to to my little pet. 

Summer was proudly displaying some lovely welts on her bare bottom, from yesterday. I had decided to keep her bum bare this morning, so I could enjoy the view off her fading whip marks. 

I made us both breakfast and we sat and chatted about the session yesterday, what she thought of the dungeon space and all the devious apparatus. 

She expressed a renewed interest in wanting to become a Dominatrix, after her experience yesterday. She wanted to peg male slaves, have them slobbering over her Flight Attendant heels and sniffing her hosed feet while they jerked off for her. 

I have several male clients who are looking for a two-Domme experience or a dual-Disciplinarian experience, I suggested to her that maybe we start there. 

She seemed overjoyed. 

After breakfast I took Summer to the shower and helped her wash her locked-up pussy. I showed her how the shower head can spray through the screening over her pussy, for a good rinse off. This was very humiliating and shameful for her, as she has been forced to pee through the screening since yesterday when I locked her up. The flow of water onto her throbbing clit however, had her gasping and moaning for attention. 

That led to a passionate make-out session in the shower and Summer trying to rub herself off, through her chastity belt. She was so sexually frustrated! I had her right where I wanted her!

After I dried her off I left Summer fully naked, wearing only her chastity belt with not a padlock key in sight. 

I helped her with her hair and makeup, then added the collar I wanted her in for today. She stood in a submissive posture for me, on her toes, while I gave her my instructions. 

"Summer, I'd like you to go down to the dungeon, over by the St. Andrew's cross and select a whip that you want used on you, do you understand?"

"Yes Mistress", she whimpered out. 

"When I enter the dungeon, you will be kneeling, holding the whip with your eyes down yes?" I went on. 

"Yes Mistress Andrea". Summer's tone was much sharper now. 

"You will respond to the title of slave or slut only, do I make myself clear?" I winked at her when I said this. She knows I'd never actually call her that under ANY other circumstance. But I know it makes her extra hot during a scene. 

I let her anticipation build for awhile and her heartrate increase, as I took my time dressing for her. 

As I clicked toward her, she softly spoke. 

"May I have this one please Ma'am?" And she held out the whip of her choosing. 

I got Summer strictly bound to the cross, stretched and forced up onto her toes, as I ran the whip across her shoulders, then her back. 

I could see that she was trembling in anticipation. Just then, I caught a glimpse of a crystal-clear strand of pre-cum, drip from the chastity housing and slowly cascade downwards, creating a little droplet on the floor. 

I'll have her lick that up after, I have work to do at the moment. 

I stood close behind her and spoke very calmly and softly to her.  

"When you are ready for a lash of the whip my slave, say...strike".

She swallowed the lump in her throat and there was a long pause. 

Eventually, her quivering voice spoke, in almost a whisper. 

"Strike".

Another small delay while she processed the first lash, and she spoke again. 

"Strike". 

We carried on this way for some time. I didn't assign a number of lashes or tell her to stop. Summer continued to just say "strike", until I felt she had enough. 

I released her from the cross, and called her over to my seated position. 

"Rub your crotch on my boot, slut". I commanded. 

As I expected, she left a nice little wet trail across the toe of my stiletto boot. I had her kneel and lick it from the leather. I then made her use her tongue to clean the little pussy droplets off the floor.

"Mmm, good, good, my naughty slave". 

Summer was extremely humiliated and embarrassed, yet I knew that would only make her clit throb even harder. My own pussy, was letting me know she needed some attention too!

I helped her into a queening position on the chair and had her lick my asshole for the next little while. I toyed my pussy to a lovey orgasm, then a second, with Summer's tongue up my butt. 

After the two orgasms, when everything is contracted and tight and pulsating within me, I want dick in me! 

I had an idea, which would only humiliate Summer even further, allowing her to continue to spiral into slavery. 

I re-bound Summer and put a dildo gag in her mouth, then a dildo attachment on her chastity belt. I think she was quite shocked there was such a thing as a dildo gag. 

"There, all set my slave girl", I perked up to say. 

I stood over Summer and directed her head toward me, her mouth-dildo entered my pussy and I started to enjoy the sensation I was wanting so badly after my orgasms. 

We changed positions into something a little more embarrassing for Summer. 

"That's it slave slut! Fuck me. I want to feel your nose dab my asshole with each thrust". I instructed her. 

This was so hot and gawd it felt so good. 

I flipped positions a few times and eventually ended up feeling her nose, dabbing my asshole again. I leaned in to suck the cock attached to her chastity belt. 

I needed to get that cock nice and wet, so I could rotate between her face dildo and ride her chastity dildo. 

We moved up to the bed and she entered me from behind, now with a lovely view of my ass.

Ohhh she fucked me good and hard! Her little button nose, continuing to dab against my beautiful, puckered asshole. 

She was so eager and had some much sexual stamina. I might never unlock her at this rate!

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: Shall I Unlock Her?

 

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Continued from: What's the red key for? 

"Well my little slut, it seems that it'll be anal only for you, no?" 

I tormented my sexy and beautiful slave-girl, Summer. 

After picking her up from the airport, sharing a lovely kiss and a drink together, she had now been whipped and flogged, was locked in a chastity belt and enslaved in my sex dungeon. 

Boy, that escalated quickly!

Summer pouted and surveyed the stainless steel, archaic device in the mirror. She noted the generous opening that provided access to her bottom hole, the same opening that would allow for bathroom use.

"Please unlock my pussy Mistress! I'll do anything you want!" She cried out in desperation. 

It was music to my ears, as Summer started planting little kisses on my boots. 

"What's the matter slut? Are you worried that naughty pussy of yours won't get any attention?" I tormented her. 

"That's not entirely true, lay on your back slave, let me show you". I coached her. 

I rubbed the toe of my boot against the front of her chastity belt, which her throbbing clit would no doubt feel, but not a strong enough sensation to orgasm. I made her lick the sole of my other boot while I continued to pester her. 

"Can you feel that my slave?" I teased. 

I put my sole over her lips so all she could do was shake her head in a "no" motion. 

"Here, try this my slut", as I handed her a vibrator. 

Summer ran the Hitachi on high, directly against the metal screening that housed her wet pussy. 

She was so frustrated! Clearly it wasn't working. I already knew it wouldn’t. But having her degrade and humiliate herself like this was enjoyable to watch. 

"Well slave...anal it is I guess?" I matter-of-factly said to her. 

"Beg me nicely my little ass-slut", I encouraged her. 

She sighed out in desperation. 

"Please Mistress, please fuck my asshole, I beg you!" She pleaded out, now shamed and embarrassed of how dirty she was sounding. 

I shackled Summer into the bondage pillory that was next to her and worked a healthy amount of lubricant into her rectum with my fingers. 

The opening in her chastity belt was perfectly sized to accept my strap-on. I watched her face in the mirror wince, then gasp, as I plunged the dildo into her asshole. 

The fucking was steady and deep, she was grunting and making all kinds of beautiful sounds for me. Eventually we returned to the punishment bench where she was originally whipped and flogged. I got her bound in place and spread nice and wide for me. I re-lubricated her asshole and re-entered her.

I told her to start begging me to go deeper, to start crying out that she is an anal slut and loves to take it up the ass. 

I smacked her sharply, on her already whipped bum, to encourage her to be more vocal and degrade herself for my amusement. 

"Please Mistress Andrea! Fuck my asshole please Ma'am, I'm begging you to bugger me!" Summer cried out. 

No safeword was spoken, not even a "yellow" from this little trooper. No orgasm either. Cumming from anal only is difficult, but perhaps a goal for Summer and I to work on.

When I pulled out of her ass, I told her that I would be removing her chastity belt but she was not to touch her pussy. She stated that she understood so I went about unlocking her naughty cunt. 

Once the belt was off I undid the delicate ankle straps of her high heels and removed those also. 

I shackled her up in a stress pose, forced up onto her tippy-toes. I wanted her legs and calves a little exhausted, for the next torture I had planned. 

I stayed close by for her safety, to keep an eye on her, but left her in silence, struggling to remain on her toes. 

When I returned about 20 minutes later, I asked Summer if she has ever heard of a one-bar-prison. 

"No Mistress", she gritted her teeth, feeling the muscle strain in her shoulders and legs. 

I went on to explain. 

"You're basically going to be standing, with your ankles shackled on either side of a pole. At the top of that pole is a large dildo that will be in your pussy. It's very uncomfortable to stand flat-footed, because of the size of the dildo. It's best to be on this device in heels, or try to stay on your toes".

Summer whimpered. I think she was legitimately nervous. I didn't let her put her heels back on either.

Once the dildo was in place she was forced up on her toes once again, to alleviate the pressure on her impaled pussy. I gagged her mouth and settled in to watch her horrible predicament play out.  

Similar to a wooden pony, tip-toe torture, I watched Summer struggle to stay on her toes until her legs tired and her nylon heels touched the floor. When the pressure in her pussy was too much, from the large dildo, she forced herself back up on her toes. 

It was truly beautiful to watch. Her pussy was getting ALL the attention now! Just not enough to orgasm or cum. She was literally being tortured via her naughty cunt. 

After about 25 minutes in this predicament, with me watching. I hissed over to her. 

"Now do you wish that chastity belt never came off slave girl?" 

There was drool from her gag, glistening all down the front of her toned body. She shook her head in a "yes" motion and tried to say "yes Mistress". 

"Would you like another 25 minutes on the tip-toe dildo, or would you like your chastity belt back on?" I tormented. 

She mumbled something through her gag, while beginning to tear-up.

"Was that chastity belt I heard?" I clarified. 

She nodded her head yes. 

I got Summer back into her heels and strapped down to the punishment bench once again. She protested and whined as the chastity belt went back on and she heard the locks click shut. 

If I didn't adore Summer completely and was a really cruel Mistress, I would have locked her into a cage and left her in the dungeon for a few hours, denied and frustrated. But I wanted her tongue! I'm sure her tongue will be very eager tonight, knowing I hold the keys to her orgasms now, literally. 

We ended up leaving the dungeon space and heading to my room. She cuddled into my lap and whimpered. 

"Mistress how long are you going to keep me in this thing?" 

"You need to focus on MY pleasure right now, my slave girl. We'll be going back to the dungeon tomorrow. Until then, the belt stays on!"

"Ohhh Mistress", she whined into my pussy. As she had just knelt to go down on me. 

Bliss! 

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: Spent the night in chastity

 

  

 

What's the red key for?

Continued from: A Star is Born

I went to pick up Summer at the airport. She was off work for a little while now and her flight had just returned from overseas. Driving through town, I asked her if I was dropping her off at her place. 

She peered at me with a seductive grin, running her hand along my skin-tight pants and toward my crotch. 

"Maybe you could drop me off at YOUR house instead, Mistress?" She innocently asked while flashing her doey eyes at me. 

"Do you have to get anything from your place first?" I asked her. 

"No Mistress, the only clothing I need at your facility is a collar", she purred.

She wasn't entirely wrong. I glared at her, with lust in my eyes, then giggled a bit. 

"Fair enough slave girl, collar it is!" I said to her. 

I got the little sex fiend back to my house and got her inside. I love seeing her in her Flight Attendant attire, in her sleek hosiery and awesome heels. I wasted no time in French kissing her pouty little lips. 

I led her by the hand, over to the bar and had her sit. We enjoyed a drink together and she asked me how things have been going here. 

I told her that I now had a receptionist named Cassandra, to receive the clients and that I am sure the two of them will meet one day soon. Summer seemed excited at the prospect of another girl. 

"Two slaves to serve you Mistress!" She seductively suggested, while looking at my crotch. 

I gave her what she wanted to hear. 

"One tongue up my bum and a second tongue on my clit Summer?" I teased. 

"Ohhhh gawd Mistress! That would be so hot! Will you please collar me tonight? Use me and abuse me". She moaned out. 

I made sure she saw me turn to the key rack behind me, remove the red key that hung there, and slip it into my pocket. 

"What's the red key for Mistress?" She asked. 

"Follow me, slave girl. Let me show you", I purred to her, being sure to call her "slave girl". 

We carefully clicked down the basement stairs and I took Summer down a darkened hallway which ended at a door. 

I accessed the red key from my pocket, and unlocked the room.

I heard Summer gasp, and then literally moan out loud, in sheer delight. 

"Mistress, you have a DUNGEON!!" She squealed out in excitement. 

"Of course I do". I proclaimed, sounding cocky. 

I showed her around some of the space and some of the apparatus and equipment that my clients desire and request of me. 

"Mistress!! This room is amazing. I'm so fucking turned on right now!" Summer panted out, trying to catch her breath. I think she was holding her breath during the entire tour. 

She knelt down to look at the slave cage, under the bondage bed. 

"Is there were your sissy slaves go, while you and I play above?" She giggled. 

"I hope I never get put in there Mistress, I'm a good girl", she teased and pouted her lip. 

I rolled my eyes and laughed a little. "Yes Summer, you're so pure and virginal!"

We both laughed. 

"Actually this gives me an idea for your attire tonight, come with me slave girl. I have some things in my room that should fit you nicely". 

I put Summer in virginal, bridal white! Lingerie and stockings with satin opera gloves. Then a beautiful, leather cuff and collar set, white and rose gold. 

"Lets find you some heels my pet", I stated. 

I had changed also, and gotten myself into something a little more Dommey for her. I grabbed hold of both of her perky nipples, to guide her to her feet.

"Now Summer, remember that before we go to the dungeon, you have a safeword correct?"

"Yes Mistress I do!" She sounded giddy.  

"Alright, now hug me. This will be the last moment of tenderness you experience for the next little while my slave", I purred. 

When I pulled her close I could feel her heart pounding in her chest and I could smell her arousal in the room. She was definitely ready for the dungeon! I helped her into some heels, attached a leash to her collar ring, and led her down into the basement. 

I dimmed the lights to add to the medieval ambiance of the setting. Summer tried to keep her eyes lowered but she continued to scan the room full of torture-looking apparatus. 

I had her turn her palms up, and open. Resting the backs of her hands on her thigh-high stockings. 

"During this session Summer, you will only respond to the names "slave" or "slut", is that clear?" I said to my kneeling subject. 

"Yes Mistress Andrea", she whispered. 

"This position is called 'open', my slave. You keep your back arched and tits presented for me. Your legs should be spread, palms up, and eyes at my feet". I coached her.

"Yes Mistress", she replied. 

Her positioning was already sharp as a needle, I was merely letting her know that the position was actually a slave command that had a name. 

I helped her to her feet and took her over to the punishment bench, adjacent to us. 

Mmmm, what a beautiful sight, I thought to myself.

"You're going to receive a whipping now slut!" I barked out this command at her, sealing her fate. 

She reddened-up very nicely for me and very quickly. The peril of someone with fair skin. 

She was beginning to squirm and protest, crying out with little "ouches" and "owww's". I could tell she was getting close to her whipping limit. 

I undid Summer's bondage for a brief moment, only to flip her over and re-shackle her in place. 

Her pussy was gleaming with arousal, presumably from her whipping. It looked so puffy and delicious! It took all of my inner-strength to stay in character and not bury my face into her cunt.

I blindfolded her so she couldn't see what I was tampering with between her legs. Summer would have heard some clanking metal and jingling of padlocks. She flinched and breathed in deeply. 

"Mistress it's cold!" She gasped out. 

In her vulnerable, bound and spread position, I attached a stainless steel chastity belt to her waist, locking and concealing any access to her dripping pussy. 

Two final clicks of padlocks rang out in the quiet dungeon space and Summer heard me giggling.

"What is it Mistress?" Summer sounded panicked. 

"Quiet slut!" I snapped. 

I removed her shackles and blindfold, so she could see for herself. 

"It's a chastity belt my slave. It keeps your pussy locked down tight! You can't touch your naughty cunt and nothing can go in it, yet between the metal screening at the front and the open hole at your bum, bathroom use and cleaning is entirely possible", I cheerfully explained. 

She whimpered and pulled at the device, rattling the padlocks. 

"But Mistress!" She pleaded. 

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

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