Cameron's penis strained in the chastity tube. It had been such a long trip, selling computer software in Connecticut, New York, Jersey, Delaware...it had been so frustrating. He'd asked Kadi to put him in the tube, and he'd said he loved the little games they played, but sometimes it might have gone a little far.
The night before he'd left for his six-week business trip, Cam had really hoped that Kaderin would make tender love to him. He'd been in chastity then for a few weeks, and he'd thought, foolishly perhaps that she would take him out of the tube and fuck him before locking him up for his long trip.
Instead, Kadi had gone weird on him. Cam had been forced to kneel naked, except for his chastity belt, while Kadi made out with their minister, Reverend Béarnaise. Béarnaise had always seemed to Cam to be a wimpy, pious type, but he was all over Kadi.
Cam had knelt there, enraged and humiliated, while this had gone on. The Reverend had chortled good-naturedly at the spectacle of the most annoying, arrogant member of his flock as a submissive.
After all, Cameron came to church late, and whispered in the pews, and often made jocular suggestions at church financial meetings, and before he'd met Kaderin, he'd fucked more than a few of the wives in the congregation.
This had led Reverend Béarnaise to have to preside over a number of Pastoral Counseling sessions in which Cam's name had come up. So the Reverend had been pleased that finally Cam had found a wife of his own to bring him to heel.
The worst part of the horrible, shameful ordeal had been, after Kadi had fucked Béarnaise the first time, she'd asked him to whip Cameron with his own belt, just as a religious discipline exercise.
Then Kadi had ordered Cam to suck the Reverend's schlong to get it excited enough so they could go again! This had been just awful. First, Cam wasn't a queer, and secondly, even if he was, how could a charming, athletic guy like Cameron submit sexually to a pathetic geek like Reverend Béarnaise?
But it had also been very arousing, and on the business trip that had started the next day, Cam had regretted his inability to masturbate, his cock hopelessly locked in the chastity tube.
The tube was a tough one. Kadi had gone and pierced Cam's penis and locked it in the tube so there was no escape. Actually, Cam had designed it this way, as he, of course fantasized about not being able to escape, but God, it had made him horny
On the positive side, his intense arousal had fuelled his sales abilities, and he'd sold a lot of software. But looking at the secretaries, the female engineers, and whatever little hotties in the streets in the various cities he went to, made him absolutely crazy.
Now and then he'd call Kadi, and she was always giggling with some male visitor. She had trouble being alone, a therapist had told Cameron, but shit, did all her friends have to be male?
Now, Cameron went into the bedroom, where Kadi was lying on the bed, reading "Self" magazine. She grinned at him. With short curly acid blonde hair, and heaving breasts in a little pink negligee, Kadi was just the most beautiful girl on the East Coast.
She'd picked Cam up at the airport, and they'd gone to dinner, but the regrettable evening with the Reverend had not come up, and Cameron had tried not to mention how fucking horny he was.
"So you going to get undressed, big boy?" Kaderin asked with a smile.
Cameron smiled and took off his clothes, and came to lie on the bed next to Kadi.