The weekend away had been amazing. They had spent many hours talking and really exploring their relationship and where it was going. Some conversations had been had lying on the lawn under the warm sun. Some conversations had been had sitting on large beanbags in the cellar, next to each other, but either side of the locked iron bars.
It was a week later and they had just returned from a Friday night out with friends. In the restaurant, they had sat at opposite ends of a table of eight, but had still been unable to keep their eyes of each other as they ate. At one point, the friend sitting next to Tom had put slipped her hand under the table and placed it on his thigh. She had only been an inch away from the chastity cage and from then on Tom had been careful to watch her every move.
Tom used his key to open the Yale lock on their apartment door. They always used this lock and it gave more than enough security. Hannah had, however, added a high security dead lock for which Tom had no key. She loved having the power to lock him in, or lock him out at will, usually when he least expected it.
Hannah had been building up the courage to introduce her new toy for a few days now and as it was Friday and as she'd had a few drinks, this was as good a time as any. She showered slowly and came out of the shower with a white towel wrapped around her. The towel just about covered from her butt to breasts and looked liked the world's skimpiest dress.
She sat down on the edge of the bed and towel dried her hair. Tom was now in the shower and so she pulled out a small package which she had hidden in her bottom drawer, hidden inside her folded jeans.
Tom finished in the bathroom and walked back into the bedroom wearing only his chastity cage. As had become customary, he knelt down on the floor in front of his girlfriend and kissed the inside of her bare thighs. Hannah giggled and opened her legs a little further, not wanting to get in his way.
"Well if you want me to make love to you, you'll have to unlock me."
This was the only time of the day where she let Tom take control. She would release him from the cage, and often other restraints, and then his size and strength gave him a natural advantage.
She loved it when he lay on top of her on the bed and pinned her hands down. Sometimes he would sit astride her and use his legs to pin her arms to her sides. Like this, he could kiss her or tickle her and she would just wriggle helplessly beneath him as she became more and more turned on.
A few times, at her request, he had slid forward and sat over her neck with his strong thighs towering up either side of her face. After proving to herself that she couldn't escape, she had moved her mouth inside his boxers and done to him what he had done to her so many times before.
But tonight would be different, she would stay in control. The thought excited her and she had a feeling that Tom wouldn't mind either. That said, she was still a little apprehensive, as this would be as personal as it could get.
"Hannah, the keys?"
"Not tonight, as least not yet."
"Well my cock is pretty much useless without your keys."
"Be patient honey."
Hannah picked up her new toy and started to unscrew it with the special Allen type key.
"What's that?"
"Let me show you."
Hannah then took the small, one inch long device and held it against the bottom of Tom's nose. With one curved bar inside each of his nostrils, she slowly tightened the screw so that the bars closed around the small strip of gristle at the base of his nose.
"Does that hurt?"
"No. What is it?"
"What about now?"
Hannah continued to turn the key very slowly until she was satisfied that the device wouldn't come off.
"A nose shackle, what do you think?!"
Hannah removed the small key, lent back and crossed her legs and arms a little apprehensive of how Tom would react.
Tom felt with his hands and soon realised that it wouldn't come off without ripping off the base of his nose. He tried to turn the screw with his fingers, but of course that wasn't possible.
"Not without the key," Hannah whispered and then gently bit his ear.
She stood up, stepped over Tom head and pulled a pair of hinged cuffs from her underwear drawer. With no naked woman sitting in front of him, Tom climbed to his feet and watched as Hannah gently took his wrists, positioned them behind his back and locked them together.
As she did so, her towel fell to the ground to reveal her naked body. She instinctively tried to grab it before it hit the floor, but then stopped herself. Given what she had planned for him, there really was no reason to hide her body.
Hannah then took a long pink ribbon and threaded it through the small metal ring on the front of the nose shackle. She then knotted it so that the shackle was attached to the midpoint of the ribbon. She pulled very gently on the ribbon to bring him closer to her.
"You see, there is no fighting against this ribbon, wherever it goes, you follow."
Hannah loved the fact that with only a gently tug on the ribbon, she could lead his muscular body wherever she wanted. She gave him a quick kiss on the lips before walking over to her wardrobe and unthreading a thick brown belt from the belt hoops of her jeans. She then buckled the belt around her naked waist.
"Nice outfit," Tom smiled.
"It's just as well you like it, you'll be seeing more of it tonight...."
Hannah continued to lead him by the nose around the room and then over to their bed. With Tom kneeling next to the bed, she placed the ribbon on the white sheets and then sat down on top of it, only an inch from Tom's face. She crossed her legs and looked down at him.
"See if you can get up, sweetheart."
Tom pulled on the ribbon, but the limited force he could apply without hurting his nose, wasn't enough to pull the ribbon out from under her. Hannah giggled.
She then lay back on the bed and wrapped the ribbon around her thigh and tied it in a bow. Again Tom tried to pull away.
"Tethered like a dog, gorgeous."
"I'm not complaining,"
Tom positioned his head between her thighs and started to kiss her clit. He knew from experience that within a minute Hannah would be aroused and that that would maximise his chances of being unlocked and allowed to make love to the beautiful woman.
"Hey, stop it!"
Hannah knew she had to slow things down. She untied the ribbon from her thigh and lay down on her side. She then very gently and slowly pulled his head so that it was again between her legs, but this time with his face up against her butt. She then ran one end of the ribbon up her backside and tied it on to the back of the belt. She then ran the other end of the ribbon back between her legs and tied it on to the front of her belt.
"How does that feel?" she asked, peering over her hip to see him.
Tom explored the new position and found that whatever he tried, he couldn't move his nose more than an inch from her naked butt, and more importantly his mouth couldn't reach her clit.
"I can't reach you from here."
"I know. You'll just have to 'kiss my ass' instead."
Tom ran his lips over her butt and smiled as small goose bumps appeared. He then gently bit her, with just the right force to get a cry of pleasure from her.
As usual, Tom seemed to be able to tease her and turn her on even from the most restricted positions. Hannah had imagined him being much more helpless and smiled as she thought through her next move.
She untied the ribbon that was attached to the back of her belt and started to pull it tighter. As she did so, the ribbon disappeared between her cheeks and Tom's nose had no choice but to follow.
Both ends of the ribbon were now pulled tight and the material felt nice rubbing against her clit. But Tom's face, now buried into the lower part of her butt, felt even nicer.
"How does it feel now?"
"Very intimate," Tom mumbled, his voice almost incomprehensible.
"It's not that intimate, this is how I greet all my friends."
"Hannah, it feels like I'm inside your bum!"
"Well, try and get out then, I'll give you a chance."
With that, Hannah lifted her top thigh to take the pressure of Tom's neck. Tom was now able to climb to his knees and manoeuvred himself as best he could with cuffed hands. He tried pulling his nose straight out, then up, then down towards her crotch. He then tried to twist, but nothing would even get his nose out from between Hannah's cheeks.
Hannah tried hard to suppress her delight as she watched his big muscular body try in vain to free itself from her bum. The day before, she had practiced this position with the teddy bear that Tom had won for her from the fair. The bear's soft pointy nose had felt good, but this felt ten times better.
She could feel his warm breathe against her skin and nose tickle her. But best of all, she loved listening to his moans, a mix of frustration, amazement and increasingly, excitement. The teddy bear hadn't done that!
"OK, I give up."
"Oh dear, you really are going to be in trouble now then..."
Hannah squeezed her thighs tightly around his neck, while at the same time tensing her butt so that her cheeks closed around Tom's nose. She then bent her knees until her heels were pushing against the back of his head and pushing him further inside.
Tom relaxed for a moment before realising that his nose and mouth were sealed and that trying to breathe only created a vacuum. His struggling started to arouse her and she held on for a few seconds longer than she knew she should. When she did relax her thighs, Tom was breathing hard and his cock was bulging out of the cage.
"I assume I have your complete obedience now?"
Out of the corner of his eye, Tom could just see past her butt and across the bedroom. That all felt a long way away and completely out of his reach. Hannah gave him a quick tense of her thighs.
"Well?"
"Yes sweetheart, mistress, honey, whatever," he smiled as he relaxed back into her butt.
Hannah laughed and then inadvertently did a little fart.
"Oh I'm so sorry!"
She quickly tried to untie the ribbon but the knot had pulled tight. She swore to herself as she picked at the knot with her nails.
"Don't worry honey, its fine."
"Oh I can't get this know undone."
She was embarrassed and cross with herself, but amazingly Tom didn't seem to mind. She tried to imagine what that must have been like, but her thoughts were soon distracted by the quiet moans of pleasure coming from her shackled boyfriend. She looked down at butt and her thighs. She had been to the gym every day this week and they were really looking good.
Now just about able to breathe, Tom was enjoying the experience. He may have been completely trapped, but her warm butt felt fantastic against his face.
"How long are you keeping me here?"
"How long would you like to stay there?"
"I thought you were in charge, sweetheart?"
Tom knew that would provoke her and sure enough, she tensed her thighs.
Ten minutes later, Hannah untied the ends of the ribbon and rolled over so that she could see him. Tom's face was flushed and glimmered from perspiration. She felt a little self-conscious and modestly rolled on to her front. Although, his big brown eyes were looking lovingly up at her, which told her that she should carry on.
Hannah turned around so that Tom's head was again between her thighs, but this time his face was resting against her clit. Again she tied both ends of the ribbon to the front and back of the belt, but less tightly than before. In this position, she could now look down and see his eyes.
"What do you think?"
"Fuck, you're incredible!"
