The rest of the month flew by! Katie took my approval for her to be more demanding of me, sexually, to heart; and she developed new and better ways to tease me to the point where I was in a constant state of arousal and obedience. I was amazed at how strongly my unfulfilled arousal was linked to my increased docility, and my desire to please her.
She bought me a dog's chain link choke collar and had me wear it all the time. It was stainless steel and though it would occasionally show under my collar, when I was out and about, we decided it looked like something a fashionable, graduate student would wear. I did notice that my advisor, Professor Haze, looked at me oddly the first time she saw it.
Two days later, Katie brought home a leash, so she could attach it to the collar and lead me around with it. She then told me that eventually, she would get me a Prince Albert piercing, so that she could attach a leash to my dick even if I wasn't in a chastity device. Katie also decided that I needed to spend more time at the gym and commanded me to spend at least an hour a day at the University fitness center.
Katie told me that after we were married, we would move to the town where whatever medical school accepted her was. Her reasoning was that I could write anywhere, and I could get some sort of job to help with the bills almost anywhere.
She decided that we needed to tell our parents about the wedding. So, we went to my folk's house on the first available weekend. It was only a four-hour drive down state from Chicago. Mom was thrilled, she knew and liked Katie already.
My sister, Jeanne, had her current girlfriend with her when I told her, her reaction was positive, And I think the girlfriend, is looking to marry Jeanne. I know she got all 'googly-eyed' towards Jeanne, when the word "married" was mentioned.
My Dad was, well, my dad. He approved of Katie's good looks and her glamour, and he REALLY approved of her presumed wealth. He naturally assumed that I was marrying her for the reasons HE would have married her.
Katie's parents lived in California, naturally. So, we had to wait until spring break to see them, fortunately that was in the next month March.
But first, we had to decide about what we were going to do after the end of our trial month in chastity.
On February 28th, Katie had tied me naked, to a kitchen chair. She removed my cock cage and proceeded to tease me to an advanced state of arousal. When I was about to come, she would stop, and let me cool down. She would offer me a drink of water and tell me what a good boy I was.
Then she would ask me if I was still her slave, I agreed that I was indeed her slave, and then she would tease me sexually some more. I would get very close to orgasm, and again she stopped teasing me, while I begged her to let me come.
Over the last month, Katie had become quite adept at knowing exactly when she needed to stop teasing me to prevent me from coming. I was like a musical instrument, and she was the musician. The 'music' I made were my soft moans, my sighs, and my pleas for release.
Katie stroked me, sucked me, pinched me, and called me her little slave boy, while I writhed as best I could tie to a chair. She told me how erotic it felt having this much control over me. She asked me if it was as sexy for me as it was for her.
"Oh, Yes!" I said, "Please let me come!"
"Hmm! It looks like I've trained you not to come without permission, doesn't it?"
"Yes! Yes! I need permission!"
Katie smiled, "That means I am your mistress, does it not?"
"Yes, Mistress, I am yours, I am your slave!"
Katie removed her panties from under her skirt and held them under my nose, "Does my scent excite you?"
"Yes, Mistress! Very Much! Please, let me come!"
Katie removed her skirt, then straddled and sat on my lap, her face towards mine. My penis was trapped between her belly and my own.
She smiled, and then kissed me deeply. I almost came but somehow did not. I moaned in frustration and desperation.
