Friday arrived like it did every week, this was a different feeling now flowing through him for his penis was wrapped and locked by his mistress. His hockey gear was in the trunk of the car and his team had the early game on the schedule. All week long he had hoped in one way that mistress would unlock the CB3000 so that nothing would be different on the ice or in the dressing room, of course she had other ideas and his devotion and respect for her was about to be proved. The other teammates usually never arrived early so he trying on his jock at home and sighing that it covered the chastity device figured that he might avoid staring eyes and questions if he were the first one in the dressing room and got changed quickly.
Luck was on his side possibly not lady luck, but no other players were there as he hurried down to the dressing room and began his change to the hockey uniform. Stripping down putting on his under armor and slipping up his jock just as his line mate and closest friend on the team arrived.
"Hey Jace, awful early and anxious are you?" greeting came from Norm's cheerful self.
"Norm, ready for the battle tonight or are these guy's a pushover?" Jace retorted, holding back the sigh of relief for thirty seconds earlier and Norm would have seen the clear plastic bubble encasing his cock and how would he have explained himself.
Hitting the ice for the skate around and warm up the device didn't seem to affect his skating or shooting again something of a huge relief for himself. The puck dropped and the game began and all was forgotten until half way through the second period sitting on the bench he looked into the stands and saw mistress and Denise sitting watching, they both gave a wave when their eyes met. His cock started to throb he had wanted this so bad to have mistress watch him play or participate in his other true passion, and here she was, full concentration to stop the blood from flowing for the pain would affect his game. The rest of the game became a blur as his mental power was used to stop the erection and wondering how embarrassed mistress was going to make him public humiliation in front of his peers would be something he did not fathom or embrace for hockey and these guys had know idea of his kink.
Sitting there after the game which they won sharing the brown pops having laughs and reliving the goals, the stops, the guys had no idea of the churning and grinding going on inside his body, he felt like the ingredients of a smoothie in a blender the ice cubes being sliced and diced and conformed into a slushy substance mixed with the fruit and the yogurt, what was in store for him, and how hot Denise looked sitting beside mistress. Changing last to avoid the stares and glares and forgoing the usual shower with the knowledge that the water was now cold at the arena after 14 guys had been in every week one last guy always lost out. Bag over shoulder sticks in hand he garnered the courage to head out to the lobby and then to his car or to wherever mistress chooses to have him go.
Turning from the hallway stopped dead in his tracks Norm, Mistress and Denise were all huddled together in conversation. Approaching with caution and fear, Mistress saw him first and came right over giving a hug and a kiss on the cheek. During the hug he could feel Mistress make sure her thigh rubbed against his loins as if checking to make sure that he had the device on.
"Just go along with everything like a good boy!" she whispered in his ear. Taking his hand leading him back to Norm and Denise. The two of them had a good conversation going on, and Mistress just smiled as she slid up to Norm it almost looked like she stroked his ass. Denise came over smiling with that melting look of her's; bringing back the flood of memories of the threesome we had that first meeting at Mistress's house. She gave him a peck on the other cheek in a way of welcoming.
"We have invited Norm over to the roadhouse to join us in wings and a beverage or two." Mistress parlayed.
"I will go with Norm in his car and Denise and you can follow in yours." she clearly stated.
"How did the two of you get here then?" Jace asked
"A friend from work lives near by so she dropped us off," Denise replied grabbing his two sticks and carrying them out to the parking lot.
As normal for Denise and Jace, Mistress did the ordering he was kind of surprised that Norm was caught up in this and did not order for himself. The wings came and so did the pitcher of draft. Mistress was beside Norm and showing him lots of attention, Jace wondered was this to make him jealous or what her motive was the only thing he knew was to be a good boy and not make waves or spoil Mistress's evening. Denise constantly was putting her hand on his thigh between the knee and hip squeezing even ever so often he was curious if she knew he was wearing the device. He was glad for Mistress's text messages on the pager all week long preparing him and helping him get used to control all by his lonesome as not to let the snake get hard well caged up. Oh how sexy Denise was the look in her eye so alive, her mouth with just a slight pout so kissable, and her smell so floral and arousing. The food cleared away and a second pitcher of draft on the table as the DJ started to take over as the supper crowd thinned and the night crowd sauntered in, the fast songs Mistress talked over not including Denise or him into much of the conversation it seemed she had her sights set on Norm this evening.
The firs slow song of the evening started and Mistress reached across the table and took his hand leading him onto the dance floor. Her perfume filling his head with swirling thoughts of lust as her soft breasts bore into his chest and her grinding hips swayed and rubbed his member in all its plastic around and around knowing she was angling it against her clit trying to bring her self off in a mini climax. She just looked him straight in the eyes and through the power of suggestion and her grinding ways let him know that the pleasure she felt in the way he was behaving him self. Curling her fingers into his hair grabbing it and forcing it to the right to see Norm and Denise in the dark corner of the dance floor grinding into each other, their faces locked in a lip embrace that seemed to have a soulful tongue exchange going on.
Music breaking for a moment we all headed back to the table and Denise and Mistress headed to the girls room while the two gents sat back down at the table. Norm could not say enough about his two female friends and how lucky it must be to have such hip ladies interested. Norm told him about how Mistress was explaining about her house and the fact she was lucky enough to have a few pokers in the fire and that life was treating her very kindly. He could see in Norm's eyes the sparkle of desire, and then it was quickly over to the hot mouth and body of Denise did he know if she was seeing anyone or married or what was her story and oh god could she kiss. Just then the ladies returned with them resuming the same chairs Mistress had something up her corset he could just feel it in every bone of his body.
"Lets go back to the house for a nightcap, would you be able to join us Norm?" with such a deep seductive voice that could melt butter Mistress queried.
"I do not see any reason why not," Norm, answered the whole time looking at Denise, this seemed to irritate Mistress.