Patton's Punishment in Chasity

Clubs are a mixture of sweaty people, ear-piercing music, and idiotic conversations that go nowhere. This is the exact place Patton despises, a perpetual homebody with no interest in anything but work and his cats. Situations like this grate on his nerves.

He adjusts his glasses and grits his teeth as another drunk bumps into his back letting the drink spill onto his suit. In a fit of anger, he seizes the drunk by the shoulders and pushes them into the crowd. The drunk flails about in a desperate attempt to catch themselves before spilling the rest of his drink onto the annoyed bouncer. A smirk forms across Patton's lips, the smallest revenge was satisfying, to say the least. But then he felt her presence.

"Fuck me," he curses under his breath. As he turns around to find Lily behind him, in heels she easily stands at the same height, and she is using all of that to her advantage to intimidate him. As much as he didn't want to hear her scold him, he couldn't help but feel something stir when she looked down on him like that. Her hair had fallen out of her ponytail from dancing, cascading down her shoulders, her dress riding up her thighs barely covering her sweetness.

Lily suddenly smiled softly and pushed against him pretending to adjust his jacket. He hadn't even noticed the other eyes on them, she went to kiss his cheek but whispered in his ear.

"You promised 2 hours but look you couldn't even spend 45 minutes without causing a scene," Her tongue outlined the edge of his ear. "Don't make me take you home and punish you."

Patton melted, his knees shaking before he could regain composure. She was already moving her hand across his nipples pinching. His head down pressed onto her shoulder as she held him, whimpers escaping his lips. To anyone else it seemed a poor girlfriend having to take care of her drunken boyfriend, not seeing the large beast pushing from his pants and the sadistic smile crossing her ruby lips.

Patton tensed when a female voice called out to see if they were okay, he heard Lily's voice confirm they were okay and would be heading out for a bit. Lily stood him up straight and told him to get the car, while she apologized to her friend promising to catch up with them in an hour or two. Patton's cheeks flushed red as he walked into the crisp night air embarrassed by his neediness.

They probably think I'm a bumbling drunk, he thought as he waited for her in front of the club. He thought about her lips around his ear, her hands across his chest, and he couldn't help but sigh. He wanted her more with each passing second. Lily finally appeared wrapped in a fur coat, she smiled and quickly took his hand skipping the parking lot.

Before Patton could question her, a mischievous look crossed her face as she pointed to the motel across the road. The stirring from earlier was becoming harder to ignore. Entering the motel was all a blur, before Patton could process he was in a room alone with what he could only describe as a she-wolf.

Lily locked the door and pointed to the ground, "Kneel boy." Patton dropped to his knees obediently. "Come, boy," heat rose to his cheeks, he crawled towards her stopping as the bottom of her heels pressed to his forehead.

She had moved to the only chair in the room, his eyes rose slightly. From this angle, he could see up her dress, the black lacey thong barely hiding her pink pussy. Lily knew what he was doing, "Heel" she commanded, he sat up on his knees, her heel pressing into his chest.

"You were a bad boy, weren't you?" he whimpered slightly at her voice, Lily pressed her heel harder into his chest. "Lick boy, show me your place." Patton nodded and with feral desperation began to lick her heel clean. She leaned back, observing every imperfection removed by his luscious tongue.

"Mmm, that's a good boy, such a filthy slut enjoying this. Show me how much you love this?" her voice was like dripping honey, hypnotizing Patton. Obediently, he unbuckled his pants revealing his chastity cage.

Patton moaned in sweet agony, and as it was revealed. His erection pressed the silvery cage to its limit. The tip of his cock dribbling a mess on the floor, the cool base shining with a hot pink heart lock. Lily pulled on the silvered necklace around her neck, displaying the key to his salvation and torment.

"After being so bad, you still want out of your cage don't you boy?" She teases, Patton can only nod desperately knowing how greedy he is. Lily waved the key teasingly in front of him, his eyes followed it with every move.

"You think you deserve the key to your freedom and my cunt boy? Let's see you try." Lily sits back and opens her legs, displaying herself. Patton dives for her pussy, sliding her lacy panties to the side and burying his face into her fountain.

Lily gasps and wraps her legs around his shoulder, Patton doesn't waste the chance to wrap his arms around her thighs. He licks with the desperate need of a man who hasn't had water in months. For a few moments, he just enjoys her taste, a long lick from the clit down to her entrance. But then he begins his attack, his tongue creating a small and fast circling flick to her throbbing clit. Lily's hands dig into his scalp pulling his hair with every loud moan, encouraging him to continue his assault on her clit.

Lily felt her legs begin to tremble knowing what was to come, she gave a rough tug on the back of his head. His head came up gasping for air, flushed and covered in her juices. As they gazed upon each other in the heat of the moment, she could feel his finger finding its way to her clit teasingly flicking her clit. The heat she was feeling was growing, spreading till she couldn't hold it any longer. With one last cruel flick to swollen clit, she squirted spraying him with her sweet release which he reveled in.

The sweet release was followed by a sweet orgasm that racked the rest of the body. Patton moaned in pleasure and pain as he enjoyed her pleasure even as his own was denied, desperately pushing against the cage his cock was trapped in.

Lily breathed heavily and slowly sat up, her darling toy was bent over breathing heavily. She smirked enjoying her satisfying release in comparison to his maddening denial.

"Good Boy, bed now." She commanded while standing up beginning her clean up. Patton struggled to his feet and laid spread eagle on the bed. Lily began tying him to the bedpost. Patton's mind was reeling from the frustration, he couldn't focus on anything but her gentle touches to his wrists and ankles. He never noticed the string she was attaching to the ceiling.

"Now that was amazing my sweet boy," He felt the key click in as she finally released his throbbing cock from its prison. His 7-inch cock sprang forward hard and desperate for release, one touch would be all he needed.

"You did so good, so tonight I'm going to make you cum until that cock can't take it anymore," Lily said sweetly while kissing his temple, Patton's mind screamed yes, yes oh yes! Then he felt it, a feathery touch that crept across his shaft and up his tip. He bucked waiting for more than nothing, a few seconds later it came again he moaned opening his eyes. But he saw Lily by the door smirking, his eyes saw a feather swinging from the ceiling fan above his engorged cock. It came around sending another wave of pleasure but not enough to give him sweet relief.

"You did good boy, so instead of leaving you like this for 3 hours, you need to endure an hour and a half. Enough time for me to have a quick bite with my friends we abandoned. See you later boy, don't spill too much." Lily laughed as she closed the door behind her, hearing one last sweet moan escape his lips. She might cut the time to a 35-minute lunch and watch the rest of his torment in person.