Ever since I was in high school, I've fantasized about being sexually dominated by a sexy woman. I was never into anything extreme, but the idea of having my sexual pleasure completely controlled by someone else was the premise of many fantasies over the years.
About 6 months ago I bought a chastity cage with the plan of locking it on me and handing the key to my next door neighbor, Alanna. The only thing I haven't yet decided is if I'll tell her what the key was for.
Alanna is one of the hottest girls I've ever met. A 26 year old with beautiful blue eyes, dirty blonde hair, an athletic build, and a smile that could make any guy weak. She works as a physical therapist and her athletic frame makes it obvious she spends a lot of time training in the gym herself.
I am two years younger than her, work as an accountant and spend quite a lot of time working out as well. So I am definitely not a bum. But as a kid, I had a strained relationship with my mother and it led to me being a bit awkward around girls and a bit unsure of myself when it came to getting involved.
So despite us having a very friendly relationship for the 6 months since I moved in, I've been quite hesitant to ask her for the favor.
But I'm going to do it today. I locked the cage on my cock yesterday afternoon and decided the next time I see her I'm going to ask.
So here I am, taking my trash out and I see her loading a beach chair into her car. I take a moment to admire her long legs and peak at her toned ass.
"Just fucking do it," I think to myself.
"Hey, Alanna," I abruptly say before I realize what I'm doing.
"What's up," she says turning to me with a casual smile.
"Can you keep this for me?" I ask approaching her and handing over the key.
"Sure," she flatly says clipping the key onto her keychain. "What's it for?"
"Something important, but I'd rather not say."
"Alright I won't pry," she smirks. "I'm glad you trust me, I'll keep this safe."
"Thanks," I nervously smile.
"I'm having a beach day," she smirks "wanna come?"
"No I think I'll just stay home and chill today."
"Alright suit yourself," she says.
I walk back into my house a few minutes later and it truly sets in for me. I just gave her the only key to my cage. I feel my cock twitch as she drives off.
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For the next week I love the feeling of being in chastity and her having the key.
On Saturday afternoon, one week after I gave her the key, Alanna knocks on my door. I open up to see her wearing a sleeveless pink top and khakis.
"Can you help me move something?" she asks.
"Yeah of course," I grab my keys and exit my house.
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"Thank you so much," she says walking in front of me.
"No problem," I say discreetly admiring the view of her ass.
My eyes flash back to her face as she turns around to see me.
"Sorry for bothering you, but I needed the extra hands."
"Oh it's not a problem at all," I say. "So while I'm here, would you mind giving me my key back?"
"Yeah sure," she says grabbing her keychain off the coffee table. She unclips the key and dangles it between her red manicured nails. "One mystery key for the accountant extraordinaire."
I reach for the key but she pulls it back and smirks.
"What's it for?" she tilts her head.
"I said I didn't want to tell you," I nervously say.
"Yeah I know what you said," she puts a hand on her hip. "And I know what I'm saying right now."
"Please give me the key," I say.
"Fine," she says. "Tell me what it's for," she puts the key in her pocket "or I'll give it back to you... in three weeks."
"Wait," I say as she turns away from me.
I nervously put my head down as she turns back to me.
"It's ok," she says caressing my cheek. "I already know."
"You do?"
She winks and nods. "I just want you to say it."
"You know?" I shamefully ask.
"Yup," she picks the key out of her pocket. "You've got a cage locked on your dick," she dangles it again "and this is the key."
I nod and put my head down expecting her to kick me out of her house.
"Say it," she tilts my head up until our eyes meet.
"It's for my chastity cage," I whisper.
"Follow me," she softly says.
Well. I don't know what I was expecting but it wasn't this.
I follow her into her bedroom and she sits cross legged on the edge of her bed.
"Strip."
I strip and try to conceal my trapped member before she snaps her fingers.
"Hands behind your back," she firmly says.
I put my hands behind my back, and she observes my body which is now on full display.
She begins walking around me, running a hand over my body.
"You have such a nice body," she whispers in my ear. "You know, I think we can help each other out here."
"How so?" I nervously say with a lump in my throat.
"Well, you seem to have a submissive streak in you," she runs a finger up my cage. "And I have a dominant streak in ME." I try to catch my breath as she speaks. "And it's been too long since I got to dominate a man," she moans in my ear.
"You're not mad?" I say catching my breath.
"Not at all," she says sitting back down and running a foot up my leg.
For a moment neither of us speak as I look at her and she teases my cock with her foot.
"Do you like my idea?" she says looking up at me. I nod, a mix of hormones and nerves preventing me from speaking. "Kneel." I kneel and nervously look up at her. "Kiss my foot," she says putting her foot on the floor in front of me.
"B... but I d... don't like fe-"
"I don't care," she interrupts me.
I hesitantly lean down and kiss the top of her foot.
"Noted," she says standing up. "You are to refer to me as Goddess in this house," she leans down. "Is that clear?"
"Yes Goddess," I answer peaking at her cleavage.
"Good boy," she kisses my forehead. I groan as she runs her foot over my cage.
"Stand up," she sternly says. "Hands behind your head," she says with a smirk. "I wanna see my new toy throbbing."
"Yes Goddess," I quietly whisper putting my hands behind my head.
"Have you ever done this before?" she asks.
"N... no," I nervously choke.
"Good, that means I can make you into my own personal sex toy." She stands up and walks around me. "Do you like that idea?"
"Yes Goddess," I whisper.
"Now," she stands up. "You're going to tell me exactly what you want in your Goddess."
"I want to be teased and frustrated... and feel controlled," I softly say. "But I don't wanna be humiliated, degraded and abused." I shake as she runs a hand up my backup.
"Very good," she says staring into my eyes. "Lucky for you, humiliation isn't really my thing either," she stands in front of me. "But frustrating a man... definitely is my thing," she runs a hand over my cage.
"Yes Goddess," I nod. She smirks as I squirm.
"Any questions?" she asks in a much lighter tone.
"Are you going to keep me locked up for a long time?" I hesitantly ask.
"I haven't decided yet," she flips her hair. "But just know, your cock is MINE now." She pinches my nipple. "It will be unlocked when, and only when I want to play with it."
"Yes Goddess," I choke out.
She puts her hands on her hips. "Your orgasms will happen when and how I decide they should."
"Yes Goddess," I choke up in a mix of arousal and fear.
"Now just remember," she caresses my cheek. "You wanted this," she smiles reassuringly. "just like I did." I nod without breaking eye contact.
"Yes Goddess," I barely whisper out.
She stares deep into my eyes and speaks in a sultry voice. "You will be both thrilled and frustrated. You will love and hate me. You will dread and look forward to seeing me."
I just nod, unable to form words at this point.
She opens her closet door and pulls out a pair of handcuffs. She swiftly approaches me and cuffs my wrists in front of my body, before lifting the chain up over a hook on her bedroom door.
Before I can even react, she kisses me deeply. We both moan as we kiss, and we pull apart both short of breath.
"Fuck," she pants. "I've wanted to do that for so long."
"Me too," I whisper as she runs a hand over my bound arms.
"Now then," she begins speaking in a firmer voice. "I must take care of something," she walks back over to her closet and pulls out a solid blue container of some kind.
I silently watch as she pulls out a short chain. She slides the key down the chain and I realize what she's doing.
She clips her new necklace on and approaches me.
"Do you like it," she tilts her head.
"Yes Goddess," I whisper.
"Good," she kisses my forehead. "Do you like licking pussy?" she cocks an eyebrow.
"Yes Goddess."
"Good," she says playing with her key. "Because I think I need a tongue on-"
"Yes I'll do it Goddess. Anything Goddess. Please just-," she squeezes my cheeks after I interrupt her.
"Next time you speak out of turn you will spend an extra week in chastity." I nod. "Is that CLEAR?" she harshly asks.
"Yes Goddess," I answer as she releases my face.
She reaches up and releases one of the cuffs, roughly grabbing my free arm and yanking it behind my back and cuffing my arms again.
"Kneel," she sweetly says, no indication of the harsh tone she had just a moment ago. I kneel and she unzips her khakis "Make me cum," she says gripping my hair.
A few minutes later, she cums as I suck on her clit.
"Good boy," she leans down and collects her juices off my face. "And what a good tongue," she whispers as I suck her fingers clean.
"Thank you Goddess," I softly answer as she removes her hand from my mouth.
"Now," she says leaning against the door. "I would love to unlock you and fuck you until I cum on your throbbing dick," she smirks as I begin to leak pre cum.
"P-," I catch myself before I interrupt her again.
"But you're going to spend the next week in chastity for me," she smirks. "As punishment."
"Punishment? For what Goddess?"
"For trying to use me for your kinky little game with yourself," she leans down and whispers in my ear. "Understood?"
I look down, embarrassed but understanding her point.
"What do you say?"
"I'm sorry Goddess," I say struggling to maintain eye contact.
"You are forgiven," she runs a hand through my hair. "But you will still serve your week as punishment."
