Monday, November 11th....
I woke up with the alarm at 5:00 a.m., just like normal. I took a shower and groomed myself for work before heading to grab my "Monday" panties. When I opened the drawer it was empty. I turned around to see Jess sitting up on the bed with a devilish grin.
"You are going to wear something different this week," she told me, and pulled out a pair of black vinyl shorts from under her pillow. "Now, come here. I am going to help you put this on. This will ensure that you behave yourself this week."
As I walked over to her I realized they were more than just shorts. They were a chastity device.
She leaned over and positioned it for me to step in as she slid them up my legs. Then she grabbed my soft cock and balls and slid them into a cage. The cage consisted of a three-inch leather strap which held seven o-rings that got progressively smaller and encased my penis. Then there were two other straps underneath. One wrapped around the base of my balls and the other separated them. All three straps met at one large o-ring at the base of my cock and were locked shut with a tiny padlock.
Then she turned me around to pull up the back, but first she squirted a little lube on my asshole. Then she pushed a 3" butt plug into my ass and pulled the shorts up the rest of the way. Finally she locked two more tiny padlocks, one on each side of the shorts, ensuring that I could not remove the plug or cage without a key.
"You will be inspected at least once a day by a key bearer. At that time, if everything is as it should be, you will be allowed to pleasure them and masturbate for them. If, somehow, things are not in order, you will be severely punished. When you get home you will come straight inside without changing, and I will inspect you again. Then you will receive 10 spankings, just because I can, and I will determine your next reward." Then I was told to finish getting ready and make her breakfast.
When I brought her breakfast to her, she told me that we were going to have fun tonight, so I should get home early if possible. Then I grabbed my things and headed off to work.
I had a busy day ahead of me so I wanted to get as much done as possible as quickly as possible. I had a realtors' meeting right off the bat, to go over some new listing. Then Helen was supposed to be in around one to finish the paperwork on her house. After that I needed to get in contact with the other couple from last week so that we could put together a proposal on the house the wanted to make an offer on. On top of all that, I had a hundred other little things that were going to envelope my day.
With all my busyness the first half of the day went pretty fast. I had just finished eating the lunch I picked up when I saw Helen walking towards the door. I opened the door for her and greeted her with a smile. She looked just as beautiful today as the first time I met her.
"I assume everything is ready, right?" she asked, as she stepped inside.
I assured her it was and then directed her to the private conference area we often used when signing papers for real estate. I pulled the door closed behind us to ensure our privacy as I do with all my clients. Then I retrieved the appropriate paperwork from my briefcase and placed them before her to review. I went over each piece in summary and reminded her that they had all been approved by her lawyer. Then I showed her his initials on each form.
I was taken back a little as she worked through the paper work so quickly and professionally. It was as if nothing had happened the previous week. Soon enough, she had signed her last piece and handed me a check for the full amount. I informed her that I would get the deed to her as soon as the previous lien holders received their portion of the check.
"I trust you," she said bluntly. "Now it's time for your inspection."
I looked at her in utter shock, as she pulled a key from her purse. "But how did you..." I stuttered.
"I'll explain later," Helen interrupted. "Now let's see how you've done so far."
Not knowing what else to do, I dropped my pants and revealed my chastity device to her. She reached out with her key and unlocked the two side locks and then the one that locked the cage. Then she pulled the plug from my ass and slid the whole thing down to the floor and told me to step out.
I did as I was told, although I was still perplexed by the whole thing. Then she hiked up her skirt and said, "I believe you owe me something."
My confusion turned to arousal as gladly knelt in front of her and pulled her lacey red panties off. Then I dove right in with the enthusiasm of a sixteen year old. She tasted so good that I wanted to take my time, but fear of being discovered caused me to rush a little more than I intended. Nevertheless, I gave her a "mind blowing orgasm", as she put it.
When I stood, I had a raging hard-on. Helen reached into her purse and pulled out a little tube of lotion and squirted some on my cock and rubbed it on. Then she stopped. "You can take it from here," she said as she released it, gesturing for me to finish the job.
It was kind of humiliating masturbating in front of a beautiful woman. Until yesterday, I had never done it with anyone else in the room. But these were the rules and I was going to play by them. Helen helped me out a little by talking dirty to me and telling me how bad she wanted to see my "giant monster squirt". I shot my load in a fairly short period of time.
As I started to put my device back on Helen offered to help. This did not really surprise me until she pulled the lube from her purse and squirted on the plug and pushed it back in my ass. She also knew how to work the cage even better than Jess did.
While I finished getting dressed, Helen said. "I told you I would 'explain later', so you should probably have a seat. This may take a little while."
Helen went on to tell me that only bits and pieces about what I knew about her were true. She was in fact a widow and her husband was a prick with a ton of money, but that was about where it ended.
I was floored by what I found out in the next hour and a half of conversation with Helen. I found out that Helen ran a company that sold and serviced S&M equipment to the general public in a discreet way. Her company actually constructed and furnished the room in the house she bought. She had not seen it on line. Her company also gave seminars on how to be a dominatrix. Amber was one of her managers that distributed her product and gave instruction to others.