I thought our Friday plans were simple. I was gonna swing by her work to have lunch. Little did I know she had a lot more planned than I bargained for...
I woke up, as usual, a bit after she'd already left. I dragged myself out of bed and into the bathroom, and then into the den to start working. As soon as I sat down at my desk, though, I saw her note.
Hi baby-
I have plans for you today. But you have to follow my instructions exactly. First, I want you to spend the next 15 minutes masturbating. You can look at porn, fantasize, or do whatever you want to get yourself as hard and close to coming as possible, but whatever happens, DO NOT have an orgasm. If you do, I'll be seriously disappointed.
When your 15 minutes are up, stop masturbating and let your erection die down. If it helps, take a cold shower. Once you're soft again, go into the kitchen and put on what I left for you on the counter. But whatever you do, don't go into the kitchen until you've completed the above task.
xoxo Me
I read the note twice, surprised and a bit confused, but also aroused. I love it when she's sexually playful. I could feel an erection growing in my boxers already, so I wasted no time in beginning my assigned task. I clicked through a few webpages on the computer, the images of naked and half-naked girls only supplementing the excitement that the note was inducing. I got hard...really hard...so hard I had to stop a few times to keep myself from exploding in my own hand. Finally the 15 minutes were up, and I let go.
It took probably another 15 minutes for the massive erection to die down. I tried to distract myself by reading some email messages, but my excitement was palpable. Finally I felt I was soft enough to head for the kitchen. When I got there, I found an assortment of items. The first thing I saw was the chastity belt we'd bought a year before but rarely used. Next to it was a small padlock, opened, and a pair of silk, women's panties. Finally, there was another note.
Put this on and lock it. Don't worry...I have the keys with me, hehe.
Once it's on, put on the silk panties. I always thought it'd be funny to make you wear little girl undies. Ha ha!
I'll see you at lunch.
And that was it. I had no idea what she had in mind, but I decided not to second guess her. I slid the plastic sheath over my cock quickly before I could get too aroused again, locking it securely to the ring around my cock. I had no key, so now I was totally at her mercy. After it was secured in place, I slid on the silk panties. The texture aroused me a bit, and my cock grew rapidly inside the plastic enclosure, pushing painfully on the sides for several minutes before I calmed down. Finally, I slid on the rest of my clothes and got ready to go to a lunch at which I had no idea what to expect.
***
When I arrived at her office, she greeted me with a hug, pressing up against me so, I was sure, she could feel if I was wearing the device she'd left for me. When she felt it, she smiled and licked her lips. But she said nothing about it. Instead, she told me her friend Dana would be joining us for lunch. I liked Dana — she was attractive and fun — but as she hugged me hello I consciously had to keep some distance between our bodies. I certainly didn't want her to feel what was locked between my legs.
As the three of us headed to the food court across the street, I kept imagining that Dana was staring at my cock, as if she knew. I knew it was only in my mind, but it was a constant source of distraction. As for my girlfriend, she seemed to know exactly what I was thinking and wore a sort of calculating smirk the entire walk to lunch.
