Jessica's New Toy

That night seemed like so long ago, a lot had changed since then. Jessica's desire for bondage and domination had only grown and my desire to be dominated by her and be with her had grown even more. Every free night we had a moment alone in our apartment I was in submission.

We graduated in two weeks and I had secured a job remotely doing statistical measurements for a large machining company. Jessica was currently looking for work but we had both agreed to talk later that night about where our heads were at for both of our futures and where this relationship we had both come to enjoy would follow.

I stood in the shower cleaning my chastity belt, making sure to try and get underneath the straps over my hips while not moving too much as to push the plug in my ass deeper. It had taken a while but I had come to love this belt and the power it held over me, not to mention the sight of its key between her breasts. She held my manhood, the power to control when I could touch myself or orgasm.

As I stepped out of the shower to dry off the door opened and Jessica stood before me. At this point I already knew what to do, dropping to my knees I kissed her feet softly and as she clipped a leash onto my collar she led me to the kitchen on all fours. My knees padded against the soft floor as she led me to the dining room table.

She unclipped my leash and ordered me to sit in the chair. As I sat down she grabbed my wrists and cuffed my hands behind me and locking them to a set of cuffs already on the chair made sure I was staying for this conversation.

"It's about time we had this talk. We are both about to graduate and we need to see where this relationship is going. I had fun blackmailing you at first and locking you in chastity and I have really grown into this Domme thing but the question is whether you want out and if you don't how we move forward".

The blackmail of her initial discovery of me bound in my room held no value anymore as now we had grown fond of our BDSM relationship and both enjoyed it. The chastity belt still held control but nothing about this relationship was forced anymore. Jessica had admitted she had found my journals and novels about fantasy blackmail and chastity on my computer months ago and was hoping she would catch me in the act sometime. I guess it was good luck for both of us I messed up.

I nodded in approval.

Over the past year, I had fallen in love with her, her mind, her body, and her hands. The way she can tie and tease every part of my body, keep me just on the edge, and wait till just the right time to put me over.

"I love you Jessica and I don't want to leave I love what we have and I want to stay with you and stay serving you".

"Oh my god that's amazing cause I just got a job designing logos for a big firm here in town which means we can stay together! You know how hard it would be to find a new sub who enjoys all the things I do, not to mention train him all over again!"

We talked for about another hour about how the relationship dynamic would stay the same but we were to officially start dating and how to tell our parents etc.

A week later after graduation we both walked that morning and came out to our parents as a couple at lunch after the ceremony. Jessica had left to drop her parent off and told me she would catch up at home. As I walked in the door the apartment was empty, everything was gone the room was bare except for one thing.

In the middle of the floor lay a large black box, I turned around and saw Jessica standing behind me smiling.

"Get in".

The lid was open as I stripped off my graduation robes down to just my belt as Jessica closed the door behind us.

I knelt in the box, the inside was padded with leather on every surface inside the box. Jessica kelt over grabbing metal shackles bolted to the box locked them to my wrists and ankles. She pulled a ball gag out of a small canvas bag lying next to the box. Locking it around my head causing me to drool all over my chest. She then pulled out a gas mask, securing it over my head, and attaching the hose to a hole in the side of the box allowing me to breathe with the lid closed.

I had almost no movement in the box so the cuffs were basically useless but Jessica wanted to make sure I was truly helpless.

With that, she slammed the lid and I heard a loud click as the lock was secured on the outside sealing me inside.

I sat in the dark for what was probably half an hour before I felt the box lift and soon after heard the hum of the elevator as we descended to the ground floor. I was loaded into a truck and with the start of the engine, we drove for what was a quick ride. Turning off the highway out of the city and taking country roads for the second half of the drive I knew we were close to the edge of town.

Every bump in the road only made the chains rattle and the invader in my ass from my belt push deeper and deeper into me.

I was unloaded promptly after and soon the lock on my crate was undone and I saw light peering in behind the fogged-up lenses through my gas mask.

Jessica stood over me smiling, she was dressed in my favorite outfit of hers. A black leather corset top accompanied by a short rubber skirt and black combat boots. The dark tones shining in the sun reflected her dominance.

She uncuffed my wrists and ankles leaving the gag and gas mask on as drool poured out the bottom of the mask from my gag. As she pulled me from the box before I could move she shoved me to the ground, my knees landing on the harsh gravel driveway. I winced as she locked heavy cuffs on my wrists behind my back and above my elbows forcing my arms together. She clipped a leash onto my collar making me stand and forcing me up.

As I looked up I saw a large Victorian manor. The paint was peeling and faded and the drive was shaded by large trees. From what I could make out the house was surrounded by woods and stood alone.

She marched me up and through the large front doors forcing me to my knees again and grabbing my chin she brought my eyes up to her.

"Since we are making this official I figured we needed to step up our game. Welcome home! It needs some fixing up but It was cheap and I bought it for specific reasons. I know how did I buy this? Well, that new job gave me a really good sign-on bonus so I decided to splurge, besides look at the state it's in so it was super cheap".

I looked at her surprised but excited, we could finally have a place together away from prying eyes. The apartment was always cramped and stuffy not to mention next to a college campus. In the middle of my thought, she yanked me forward and to my feet.

"C'mon, I have to show you the real reason I bought this house".

We entered the kitchen down a step my feet touched the cool concrete floor. In the rear of what looked like the old pantry, she pulled open an old iron door leading me carefully down a set of stone stairs. She flipped the light switch to illuminate heaven. The soft but dull yellow glow filled the basement as my eyes adjusted it emerged.

A dungeon, built from stone with two cells to the right from the floor to the ceiling each locked by heavy iron prison bars and a padlock. Each looked to be about 6by6 feet so rather small. A large open area to the left with a sunken pit in the corner which looked to be a well sat across from the cells.

I stood for a moment taking it all in.

"Isn't it beautiful, just think how much better it will look once we furnish it. Oh, and I have a huge shipment of some professional bondage gear getting here tomorrow. We can make one of these cells into a prison cell with a cot and toilet while the other we can turn into an isolation cell. In this pit, I can make a sensory deprivation cell where we can put you in timeout when you need to be punished. This open area I can put our Saint Andrew cross, spanking bench, and cage!"

I knew she had planned the whole layout already before she had purchased the house and this was definitely the main selling point for her. Not to mention if my math was right we were just outside of town on the side closer to her work so she had a short commute and I could still work from home. The excitement in her voice was immeasurable.

With that, she led me to the open cell shoving me inside. I turned as she slammed the heavy metal door and secured the padlock. My hands still cuffed behind me and drool still pouring out of my gag under my gas mask dripping down my bare chest.

"I love you so much, you'll be content here for the next hour or so while the movers get all of our boxes in. I'm so happy to finally be together and finally have my own permanent toy!"

She blew me a kiss as I sat down reminiscing about how I had gotten here. One closed door had opened so many more. I couldn't have been happier.