The Reunion

I stood there looking at my reflection in the mirror. The polished silver that just a few hours ago I adored having locked on my body was now more of a prison. A prison everywhere I go and a prison in which my ex holds my freedom. No longer in control of my own touch or pleasure.

I had always been a risk taker and my purchase of the belt was no different. I had thought of every possible option to get it off but in my horniness when I purchased the belt I had eliminated every workaround. The belt was rigid and perfectly fit to my size as I made sure to put in my exact measurements when ordering. Therefore all three locks had to be opened in order to remove both plates to allow the belt to flex enough to come off the wearer. The locks were pick-proof and needed the special circular key, even if I was able to pick a lock I would have to pick all three which was near impossible. With the belt being form fitting cutting it wasn't an option not that I had anything to cut it with nor was I going to cut something I had this much for.

I paced back and forth trying to come up with a solution as the meeting grew nearer. However, deep down I knew I had only one option and that was to in fact go to Rylee's dorm room as she requested. We had only broken up two months ago but I had been doing my best to avoid her since then. It wasn't a terrible breakup just with her on the swim team and always traveling for meets and me with my course load for law school we were never able to hang out or go on dates and that started to take its toll.

It all culminated on Valentine's Day when she had bought a lingerie outfit I had been raving about. She had tied herself spread eagle to the bed and blindfolded and gagged herself. I was supposed to come over and find her as she had mentioned she had a surprise for me. However, I was so engrossed in my studies and tired I fell asleep and didn't wake up until morning. When I finally did go over since she hadn't texted me and I figured she was pissed I found my bound and gagged girlfriend. She had been fighting her bonds all night and was left horny and abandoned on the most romantic night of the year.

Safe to say as soon as the gag was removed she was no longer quiet and it didn't take long before me and my belongings were out in the hallway with her door slammed behind us.

All of these thoughts rushed back to me as I made my way up to the top floor and shuffled down the hallway. I did all I could to avoid her since we lived in the same building and so far it had worked but now that was all in vain. I pushed down on my belt one more time hoping by some miracle it would pop loose but it wrapped around me steadfast just as intended.

Thoughts ran through my brain. "What if she didn't have the key? What if she threw it out as retribution for what I did? "If she does have the key, what does she want? Does she even know what it goes to?"

Then it hit me, she might just be wanting to give it back since it had mistakenly got delivered. Perhaps she didn't even know I was locked in a chastity belt. Hopefully, she had moved on and just wanted to give me something one might deem important back out of decency.

That thought brought a little bit of ease to my mind but not much as I stopped in front of her door and knocked. "Come in" I heard her voice ring out, sounding chipper with a hint of excitement behind it.

Pushing the unlocked door open I stepped into the dim lighting, My pupils widened adjusting to the light as my gaze fell upon the empty room. Before I could react, a swift kick to the back of my knees made my legs crumble out from under me as I fell to the floor. Opening my mouth to cry out at the sudden attack a large red ball gag filled my mouth forcing my tongue down and my jaw open. Trying to pull my arms up they were pinned down against my back as Rylee straddled my body snapping a pair of handcuffs overtop both of my wrists and wrenching them down tight making me wince from the steel's cold embrace.

It hadn't taken but a few seconds but I knew I was bested and quickly gave up struggling. Her strong muscles from swimming had always made her easily able to overpower me and now it had really worked in her favor. I heard her giggle as she reached forward and pulled the straps on my gag around and overtop of my head as I heard her buckle it shut. Finished off by a chin strap she pulled nice and tight making sure my jaw was held securely onto the ball.

"Recognize that gag Bitch? I had to wear that all night when you left me bound." She got up off my back and kneeled before me, grabbing my chin and forcing me to look up to meet her gaze. "Who knew that revenge would fall right into my lap."

That's when I noticed the keys to my belt dangling from a silver chain perfectly sat between her cleavage, Ironically the chain I had given her for Valentine's day the night before our doomed breakup. Freedom was right in front of my face yet so far out of reach. My prediction had been wrong, she had known exactly what it was and worse had been prepared for my arrival.

"Now let's see that belt of yours." Grabbing my arm she helped me to my feet and stood me up in the middle of the room. Grabbing my waistband from my sweatpants she pulled down in one swift motion revealing my belt in all its glory keeping my locked sex just out of reach.

My eyes followed her gaze as she walked around me smiling and inspecting the belt from all angles. I didn't know what was running through her mind or what she planned on doing but I didn't dare make a noise or move.

She ordered me to kick off my shoes and then pulled off my pants leaving me in my tank top and belt standing at attention in the center of her room. She moved in front of me and held up the key. "This is the key for your belt isn't it?" I nodded. "And you're locked in that belt with no way to get to your pussy, correct?" I nodded again. "How long have you been locked in there?" I grunted three times hoping she would understand. "Three days?" I nodded again.

Smiling, she let the key fall back between her breasts as a smile grew across her lips. "So obviously you didn't mean for me to get a hold of this but we both know I am not just willingly giving it back."

Part of me had hoped this was a cruel joke but I knew deep down she wasn't going to hand it over so easily. "I will be punishing you like you punished me. Fourteen days for the fourteen hours you left me gagged and bound helpless. I will keep the key and you will be my little chastity bitch and the one who is helpless."

My eyes practically bulged out of my head, what was she thinking? That was two weeks! That would not only be the rest of the break but stretch into classes as well. I tried to protest from behind my gag but my muffled and gargled sounds were silenced by a slap to my inner thigh causing me to jump back. She spun around me, grabbing my ponytail and pulling my head back as she whispered in my ear.

"If you make my life hard or fight back I will only add time, not to mention if you try to trick me or get the key back in any way I won't hesitate to out you as a chastity slut to the whole school." The thought sent a shiver down my spine as I stopped fighting and went limp under her grip.

"That's better Bitch, now for some fun." Letting go of my hair she grabbed my arms behind my back, forced me forward and shoved me onto the bed. "Don't move." I stood still, legs spread, bent over with my arms behind my back and my gagged face pushed down into the comforter.

I heard rustling around and the opening of drawers as I heard her clothes fall to the floor. She stepped behind me leaning over my shoulder and slipping her panties over my head so her crotch laid perfectly over my nose as the small of her sex invaded my nostrils. "I hope you like that I came in those right before you got here to make sure they were ready for you!" Despite my wriggling and shaking my head from side to side her pink lace underwear was firmly affixed and covering my face stuck overtop of my gag.

Then I heard behind me the noise I knew all too well from our relationship as the tightening of her strap-on. Now Alexa had gone for the same quality in a strap as I had in this belt, she had gotten it when we were dating and it was a beast. With the ability to swap out the dildo and use a double-sided dildo so the wearer was also getting fucked. With double leather straps to go around her thighs, it could fuck fast and hard and she knew how to use it. One of the things I missed the most after we broke up.

Well, at least I would get to have some pleasure out of this embarrassment since she had the key to open the plate that covered my pussy which despite my predicament was very damp and starting to drip out the slits on the belt.

"Now I could open up that belt of yours with the key but that would defeat the whole purpose of this beauty so it looks like we will have to make do with your only available hole at the moment." Before I could realize what she was talking about, a cool wet texture pressed up against my ass as my tight rear gave way to her monster and I was invaded by a large rubber cock through the rear opening in the belt. I gasped from behind my gag as my eyes bulged out and my hands tried to pull apart in the cuffs as Rylee slid inside me.

We had tried anal a few times with butt plugs and some anal beads but I had never worked up the nerve to get a full dildo in my ass. Not that I had a choice now. I needed out of this belt and any resistance would only make her keep the keys for longer.

Starting slow the rhythm steadily increased. Her body rocked mine forward and back. I could hear her moans behind me as with every thrust the dildo on the inside of the strap invading her pushed deeper sending waves of pleasure throughout her body.

The more she thrust the more I relaxed and let the rhythm take over me. It wasn't terrible but It didn't do much for me pleasure wise as opposed to my captor. I could hear her moans increasing and wrapping her hand tightly around my hair pulling back making her dominant demeanor ever more so visible.

Before long I heard her moans muffle as I recognized the buildup of a climax and with a few last thrusts a wave of pleasure overcame her as she pulled out, letting go of my hair and resting her hands on my back. Her hot sweaty palms placed squarely on my shoulder blades as her weight forced my sweaty and drool-covered face back down into the sheets, the scent of my former lover's sex pressed directly against my nose now only heightened by the heat building up in the small room.

I lay there not wanting to move, my legs still apart and face down. My hands still cuffed behind me now starting to get sore from the tight metal around my wrists and my strain against them. I heard Rylee cleaning up, presumably taking off and cleaning the strap and getting dressed. After a little while I felt her hands on my arms pulling me back and helping me to my feet. Spinning me around I was met with her smiling face as she had changed into a nightgown and taken off the toy that was once between her legs.

Sliding the panties off my head and then unbuckling the gag she pulled the harness off as drool poured down my chin soaking my white tank top and a little even making its way down my stomach and onto my belt. Before I could speak she held her finger up to my lips and I nodded in understanding. Stepping behind me I heard the ratchet of the cuffs as the pressure was released from each wrist as I brought them in front of me, rubbing the soreness away with slightly red rings around each of them.

Rylee threw them on the bed and walked over to the nightstand grabbing my sweatpants and tossed them over to me. "Put those on." I complied, slipping them back on overtop of the belt which I was a little too dazed to remember I was still wearing. From her desk she grabbed the panties that had been over my face as well as a piece of paper, handing them both to me she let out more of a friendly smile which I was a bit shocked to see.

"These are your rules for the next two weeks. Every time you break a rule, one day will be added to your chastity sentence." She delivered the news all too eagerly. "As for the panties I expect you to go to sleep with those over your face tonight and I will be requiring a photo before bed and in the morning as proof. My new number is in your phone, you really should get a new password." She smiled knowing I didn't like change including my phone password.

She shoved the panties and note into my pants pocket as she guided me towards the door, opening it and pushing me out into the hall. With a smile, she shut the door in my face leaving me standing alone in the empty corridor.

I stood there taking everything in. I had just been bound and gagged and then fucked by my ex. Now I was standing right back in the hall like it had never happened. The only memory was my drool-soaked shirt and her panties in my pocket. Plus some supposed rules. Yet I was still belted just as before but now I wasn't so quick to want it off.

I made my way back to my dorm room softly closing the door behind me as I took a deep breath in. Slipping my top off and my pants down I hopped into bed exhausted. My breasts glistened under the soft glow of my lamp from the spit that has soaked through my shirt. My belt still securely perched upon my hips. I pulled the contents from Rylee out of my pocket laying the panties next to me as I unfolded the paper she had given me. Looking at the top I read the title she had scrawled out.

"Rules for Rylee's Belted Bitch"

The paper was filled to the bottom with her handwriting. Perhaps two weeks was wishful thinking. Yet the fact of being locked in my belt under her lock and key made me even hornier than I imagined. For the first time in two days I didn't want the belt to come off.