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We Met At Work

We Met At Work

By SuperA? ([email protected])

This story (written April 2004) is intended to be published in the free domain.? All I ask is that you give me credit by not removing my name or changing the contents other than spelling or grammatical errors.? While it contains many facts, it is part fantasy.

Chapter I

Dianna knew of me because of my regular phone calls and direct mail to her since I formed my own company.? But because there was intense pressure to make the next software rollout go without a problem and she knew that her other junior programmer just did not have the experience, she went with an experienced contractor.

I had never met her before, but always liked the sound of her sexy voice when I did call her - asking for work.? I was doubly pleased when she asked me to come in for an interview and to find she was a slim, well proportioned 5 foot 10 inch woman with black hair.? She apparently liked to dress sexy as when she led me from the lobby to a conference room (for my interview), I could tell she was wearing a thong.

Dianna told me, as my project leader, she would be responsible for the success of this major enhancement and that she needed it to go well.? I could tell from our conversation, that she was under a lot of pressure and this could mean her job, if it went like two previous projects.

After working side by side for almost 4 months on this very intensive project and then finally installing the software, I asked her out for a few drinks.? (On my last days, I typically ?treat? my clients to a few drinks to celebrate the end of the contract.)

While at work, we never really discussed life outside the job.? But tonight, she let down her defenses and cried her heart out ? literally.? She told me about her divorce, her teenage child who lived mostly with his father, how he stole things from her (and denied it) whenever he lived with her.? How lousy her love-life was.? How she felt like she was going to lose her job had not this project not gone well.? About the long hours she put it, trying to save her job and the impact it was having on trying to find another partner.? She really opened up to me.? As she talked I just listened and my eyes walked over every inch of body.

I could not believe someone from the office had not ?hit? on this woman before ? she was a knockout.? Although very light skinned, almost pale, she obviously knew how to accentuate her facial features with makeup.? Her mysterious green eyes were highlighted by the right amount of mascara.? Her trimmed, arched eyebrows, just below her perfectly manicured bangs along her with full luscious lips were just waiting to be kissed.

She was a cheap date.? By that I mean, after only a couple drinks, she was feeling no pain.? We started sitting face to face in a booth, but soon she had slid around and was sitting next to me.? I felt sorry for her and offered to massage her shoulders and back.? I could feel the tension as well as hear it coming out her mouth.

The waitress came over and asked if we?d like something to eat, so we said bring us a menu.? After reviewing the menu, we concluded nothing really looked good and that we were going to leave.? Dianna then said, I?ve got some homemade Lasagna at home, how about if we pick up some wine and bread and I?ll warm it up.? It just so happened that my wife had conferences (at school tonight) so I?d be home for dinner alone anyway, so I agreed.

As we ate dinner I could tell she was much better.? She was much calmer, not silly, still talkative and just a perfectly fun woman to be around.? I felt some sort of bond forming between us.?

During dinner we got around to her recent attempts at the dating game and that led to some beat around-the-bush conversation about sex.? Then she said ?You?re different, you?re not all the other men.? Although you oogle ? yes I can tell you drool over my body ? you don?t ask?.? I told her it wouldn?t make any difference.

After I said that, I knew I had opened the pandora?s box.?

?What is that supposed to mean?, she asked.

Well let?s just say I have this condition and have to wear special underwear, I told her.?

?And how does that make a difference??, she queried.

I could see no matter what I said, I wasn?t going to satisfy her curiosity.? So I asked her, how kinky she was.? ?I am open minded to anything?, she replied.? Anything, I echoed.? Everything, she confirmed.

Have you ever surfed the internet and come across site called Altairboy I asked.? Oh yes, she said ?it is one of my favorites!?

Well, I?m going to tell you a secret, if you promise not to tell anyone.? ?My lips are sealed.?? I am superA.? ?Oh my God.? Really?? I know you!?

?Are you belted now?? Can I see it??

Words were stumbling out of her mouth, faster than she could form coherent thoughts.? There was question after question, random thoughts until I heard ? I would love to try it too, but I don?t have a keyholder.

Dianna, Dianna, stop!? Did I hear you correctly??? Do you really want to try it?

Oh yes, do you know of someone who would help me?? Someone who would lock me in and keep me locked up?? Do you?? Do you?? You always say you have contacts.? Can you really help me?

Well now, I think we could work something out.? I have always been interested in locking up my wife, but she has steadfastly resisted.? But I think you would be an excellent candidate.? Do you know what type of belt you?d like to wear?? ?No, I hadn?t really given much thought cause I never thought my fantasy would come true?, she said.

Well I have, I said.? I want you to go the neosteel web site, get a measuring kit.? I will send you link for the belt I want you wear.? (We went to her computer and I navigated to their site: http://www.neosteel.de/Nsepcbfw.htm.)? Do you have any questions?

?No!? Absolutely not.? She was positively thrilled.? I could sense I was going to have a good time with her.

Chapter II

I gave her my kinky email address at yahoo ([email protected]) and told her she should contact me when her measuring kit arrived.? We both knew I would be finishing the contract in the next week or so and probably not be at her work site when it was delivered.

A couple of weeks later, I found an email in my mailbox from lady_di.? I immediately knew who it was from and why I was receiving it without even opening it.? I replied to her I needed her home phone number and that we needed set up a measuring date.? Within an astounding 10 minutes, I received a reply.? She must have been waiting, refreshing the mail every couple of minutes.

I called her ?

Hello..

Is lady_di there?

Speaking.? superA, is that you?

Yes.

Oh, I am so excited.? When can you come over?

How about tomorrow after work?

Great!? I?ll be waiting.

Bye.

When I arrived at her home, there was a post it note on the door ? superA, come on in,? I?m running late.

I let myself in and shut the door.? Di?? Dianna?? Are you here?

I?ll be right out.? I know you like Scotch, so there is bottle in the kitchen.? Help yourself and would you get a wine cooler out of the fridge for me?

I opened the fridge, took out a cooler for her, found a glass and put some ice in for me.? I broke the seal on the Johnny Walker Red label and poured two fingers.? Just as I picked up the cooler to twist off the cap, lady_di appeared.

Everyone of the red accented hairs was pulled back into a pony tail, seemingly so tight that they were being pulled out of her scalp.? An already lean torso, was made even curvier by a fire engine red corset accentuating her 36 C breasts.? The nipples were barely covered and the top one third of her cleavage was bulging upward ? straining to get out.? Her bare midriff was met by some very low-rise leather pants which perfectly were tailored to cover the 5 inch platform heels.

?How do you like my measuring outfit superA??

My cock was straining inside my Reinhold belt as was my tongue straining for words.? Finally I blurted out ? I am speechless.

?You do like it don?t you?? I wanted to dress up for my new master.? You are going to be my keyholder aren?t you??, pleaded lady_di.

Whoa, Whoa, I said.? We haven?t discussed any of this.

?Well, I?ve found out the chastitybelt experience is not all it can be unless you have a keyholder.? And I don?t know anyone else I can trust with this information.?

Hmmmm?.I suppose it will be OK for now at least.? But I think you may have things a little mixed up.? This is only a measuring session, not BDSM play session.? And then we need to sit down and discuss this whole process.? What do you expect me to do, what you?re expected to do and all kinds of things.

?Oh, you mean chastitybelt contract?? I?ve already drafted one up.? It?s over by the computer.? Take a look at it and let me know what you think.? You wouldn?t believe how long I have thought of being locked into a chastitybelt .? You?re an answer to my prayers.??

?But never in a million years did I ever think you were kinky, especially being locked into a CB.? I mean I had never really looked at you until that day you wore the leather pants to work.? I got to thinking, are you?? Could you be?? I must admit I studied your crotch, but really couldn?t notice anything discernible?, she continued.

OK then, did you get a chance to review the website and CB I thought you should wear?

?Yes, I did and I can?t wait to get started?, said lady_di.

Alright then, let?s get started.? Where is the measuring kit?? And I will need a pencil and paper.

As she sash-sayed over with the pencil and paper she asked, ?Can I see your CB??

Someday, but not today.? Today is your measuring day.? Now take off the leather pants and get your cute little ass over here.

She sat down, took off her shoes and slipped off the pants exposing a black satin thong.

When she stood up, I gave her a quick slap on the ass.

?Eeek, what was that for??, she asked.

Just for good measure.? You want to play the game, then I will too and we?ll both have some fun.? I grabbed her by her slender thighs and twisted her so she was facing me.? And since I was sitting on the couch, my face was right at crotch level.? This is going to have to go.

?What, what??, she pleaded.

This crop of weeds.? Let me give you a quick lesson in hygiene.? If you?re going to wear a belt full time, hair is a prime breeding ground for smell and bacteria.? And since women have another issue to deal with during the month, from now on, you will be shaven clean.

?How will I do that if I am locked up??, she asked quizzically.

Everyone in a CB gets hygiene break and if you happen to be locked up 24/7, well, then we?ll cross that bridge when we come to.? I slapped her on the ass again told her to hold still while I made the measurements.

Chapter III

We sent off the measurements that night via email and according to the reply, Neosteel said would have her belt in mail within 4-5 weeks.? Sure enough exactly 30 days later, Dianna sent me an email saying NeoSteel had posted her belt.?

Ten days later, I got another email from her telling me her belt was here, but she wanted me there for the initial fitting.? I told her that she would have to wait four days until Saturday.? There is just no way I can stop anytime before that.

Saturday morning I was woken up about 8:30 in my usual manner ? I had a rock hard erection and to go the bathroom.? I peed, put on a bathrobe and went out to find my wife.? I asked her if she wanted to come back to bed to snuggle.? She looked at me funny and asked, ?why would I want to do that??? Well, you know.? ?No love, you are not getting out of you belt today and I am just fine.? Go get dressed.? Now get out of my hair!?

I followed her directive and went outside to work in the yard.? After 5 minutes, I poked my head in the back door and told I had some errands to run and I?d be back for lunch.

I arrived at Dianna?s house about 9:30 ? a half an hour early.? She was so glad to see me and I barely got in the door when she lowered her while cotton panties and proudly showed me her shaved pussy.? Have you thought about how you would like to proceed?

?I am ready to go full throttle? she said.? OK then, I will lock you up in the basic CB until Monday morning.? And will stop by at 6am to see how you are doing.? That should give you enough time to see how things are going.? Let?s put in on, so I can see how it fits.

?Ummm, I have a confession to make superA.? I couldn?t wait and tried it on a couple of times for up to 12 hours overnight.? I?m sorry, I was just so excited.?

Not a problem.? Your body needs to get used to it.? How did it go?

?I thought very well.? I didn?t get any sore spots or could find anyplace where it would bind or chafe?, said lady_di.

Well then, show me how you put it on and then let me examine you.

She took off her nightgown and laid on the carpeted floor.? She slid the belt under her ass?Hold it girl.? You?ve got to take off your panties.

?Um..oh yeah?

Is that how you wore it before ? with your panties on?

Sheepishly, she said, ?yah?.

Well if you?re going to REALLY get used to it, those panties have got to come off and as long as we?re at it, let?s lock you up right with the secondary shield and all.? When was the last time you had an orgasm?

?You mean with a man??, she asked.

No, just anytime.

?I played with my vibrator last night, but I can?t remember how long it has been since I had a man?, she coldly admitted.

I got down and sat alongside her.? Do you mind?

?Mind what??, she said fearfully with a quiver in her voice.

If I touch you.

?Oh that?no sir, do whatever you need to do.? I am willing to be your locked up slave?, she obediently stated.

I lightly grazed the inside of her left thigh and taking my finger nails, I slowly, delicately pulled my hand toward her soon to be locked up mound.? I could see the glistening moisture in the crack between her vaginal lips.

I parted her lips with my middle finger and then slid it over her clitoris, gently rubbing it several times.

?Oooooo?.that feels good, so good?, she said.

I slipped my middle finger inside of her and with a ?come on motion? curled my finger toward her opening.? When I felt that spongy like area just inside of her pubic bone, I knew it was her G-spot.? She confirmed it by moaning, ?what are you doing to me?.

Just getting you ready to be locked up, my little one.

I did that several times and then removed my finger.? Now that I?m done inspecting you, lets install the belt and get you locked up.? Did you do anything while in the belt, I mean take a shower, go the bathroom, etc?

?Yes, superA.? I did all three and did not have a problem?, Dianna said.

With the secondary shield already in place, I brought the front of the belt over her pussy and laid it down.? I could see it was going to fit perfectly.? Closing the waistband and putting the shield on the mounting post, I asked one more time.? Everything still OK?

?Yes, master?

CLICK!

I?d say you are ready to take the next step.? If this is sure what you want, hand me both sets of keys and I will determine when you will get out.? I instantly felt a sense of power I never felt before.? Now I knew what my wife felt when she locked me up.

I took my fingers and lightly pinched each nipple ? how does that feel?? (She moaned.).? Then I rubbed the steel plate which covered her loins ? how does that feel??

?I can?t feel anything down there.? I know you touched my belt, but I felt nothing other than excitement knowing I am finally locked up.?

Well, I gotta go.? I?ll check in with you Monday morning.? Have a good weekend.? And don?t do anything I wouldn?t do.?

?Very funny superA, very funny? She chortled.

Chapter IV

I arrived at 6:10 am and knocked on her door and waited.

After a couple of minutes I rang the doorbell.

Finally, Dianna stumbled to the door.? ?Who is it??, she asked.

superA.

?Oh, OK, just a minute?.? Then she opened the door.

Standing there in a pink fly-away top, her perky breasts were tight round globes and her nipples erect.? How?s it going?

?I did get kinda horny Saturday night and wanted to use my vibrator, but I couldn?t really feel anything..? Other than that ? OK, I guess.?, she said.

Well then, are you ready to wear it work?

?Yes, I don?t see why I can?t.? she said.

OK then, I will see you tonight about 4 o?clock.? If you have any problems you have my cell number ? right?

?Yep?.

We Met At Work

By SuperA? ([email protected])

This story (written April 2004) is intended to be published in the free domain.? All I ask is that you give me credit by not removing my name or changing the contents other than spelling or grammatical errors.? While it contains many facts, it is part fantasy.

Chapter I

Dianna knew of me because of my regular phone calls and direct mail to her since I formed my own company.? But because there was intense pressure to make the next software rollout go without a problem and she knew that her other junior programmer just did not have the experience, she went with an experienced contractor.

I had never met her before, but always liked the sound of her sexy voice when I did call her - asking for work.? I was doubly pleased when she asked me to come in for an interview and to find she was a slim, well proportioned 5 foot 10 inch woman with black hair.? She apparently liked to dress sexy as when she led me from the lobby to a conference room (for my interview), I could tell she was wearing a thong.

Dianna told me, as my project leader, she would be responsible for the success of this major enhancement and that she needed it to go well.? I could tell from our conversation, that she was under a lot of pressure and this could mean her job, if it went like two previous projects.

After working side by side for almost 4 months on this very intensive project and then finally installing the software, I asked her out for a few drinks.? (On my last days, I typically ?treat? my clients to a few drinks to celebrate the end of the contract.)

While at work, we never really discussed life outside the job.? But tonight, she let down her defenses and cried her heart out ? literally.? She told me about her divorce, her teenage child who lived mostly with his father, how he stole things from her (and denied it) whenever he lived with her.? How lousy her love-life was.? How she felt like she was going to lose her job had not this project not gone well.? About the long hours she put it, trying to save her job and the impact it was having on trying to find another partner.? She really opened up to me.? As she talked I just listened and my eyes walked over every inch of body.

I could not believe someone from the office had not ?hit? on this woman before ? she was a knockout.? Although very light skinned, almost pale, she obviously knew how to accentuate her facial features with makeup.? Her mysterious green eyes were highlighted by the right amount of mascara.? Her trimmed, arched eyebrows, just below her perfectly manicured bangs along her with full luscious lips were just waiting to be kissed.

She was a cheap date.? By that I mean, after only a couple drinks, she was feeling no pain.? We started sitting face to face in a booth, but soon she had slid around and was sitting next to me.? I felt sorry for her and offered to massage her shoulders and back.? I could feel the tension as well as hear it coming out her mouth.

The waitress came over and asked if we?d like something to eat, so we said bring us a menu.? After reviewing the menu, we concluded nothing really looked good and that we were going to leave.? Dianna then said, I?ve got some homemade Lasagna at home, how about if we pick up some wine and bread and I?ll warm it up.? It just so happened that my wife had conferences (at school tonight) so I?d be home for dinner alone anyway, so I agreed.

As we ate dinner I could tell she was much better.? She was much calmer, not silly, still talkative and just a perfectly fun woman to be around.? I felt some sort of bond forming between us.?

During dinner we got around to her recent attempts at the dating game and that led to some beat around-the-bush conversation about sex.? Then she said ?You?re different, you?re not all the other men.? Although you oogle ? yes I can tell you drool over my body ? you don?t ask?.? I told her it wouldn?t make any difference.

After I said that, I knew I had opened the pandora?s box.?

?What is that supposed to mean?, she asked.

Well let?s just say I have this condition and have to wear special underwear, I told her.?

?And how does that make a difference??, she queried.

I could see no matter what I said, I wasn?t going to satisfy her curiosity.? So I asked her, how kinky she was.? ?I am open minded to anything?, she replied.? Anything, I echoed.? Everything, she confirmed.

Have you ever surfed the internet and come across site called Altairboy I asked.? Oh yes, she said ?it is one of my favorites!?

Well, I?m going to tell you a secret, if you promise not to tell anyone.? ?My lips are sealed.?? I am superA.? ?Oh my God.? Really?? I know you!?

?Are you belted now?? Can I see it??

Words were stumbling out of her mouth, faster than she could form coherent thoughts.? There was question after question, random thoughts until I heard ? I would love to try it too, but I don?t have a keyholder.

Dianna, Dianna, stop!? Did I hear you correctly??? Do you really want to try it?

Oh yes, do you know of someone who would help me?? Someone who would lock me in and keep me locked up?? Do you?? Do you?? You always say you have contacts.? Can you really help me?

Well now, I think we could work something out.? I have always been interested in locking up my wife, but she has steadfastly resisted.? But I think you would be an excellent candidate.? Do you know what type of belt you?d like to wear?? ?No, I hadn?t really given much thought cause I never thought my fantasy would come true?, she said.

Well I have, I said.? I want you to go the neosteel web site, get a measuring kit.? I will send you link for the belt I want you wear.? (We went to her computer and I navigated to their site: http://www.neosteel.de/Nsepcbfw.htm.)? Do you have any questions?

?No!? Absolutely not.? She was positively thrilled.? I could sense I was going to have a good time with her.

Chapter II

I gave her my kinky email address at yahoo ([email protected]) and told her she should contact me when her measuring kit arrived.? We both knew I would be finishing the contract in the next week or so and probably not be at her work site when it was delivered.

A couple of weeks later, I found an email in my mailbox from lady_di.? I immediately knew who it was from and why I was receiving it without even opening it.? I replied to her I needed her home phone number and that we needed set up a measuring date.? Within an astounding 10 minutes, I received a reply.? She must have been waiting, refreshing the mail every couple of minutes.

I called her ?

Hello..

Is lady_di there?

Speaking.? superA, is that you?

Yes.

Oh, I am so excited.? When can you come over?

How about tomorrow after work?

Great!? I?ll be waiting.

Bye.

When I arrived at her home, there was a post it note on the door ? superA, come on in,? I?m running late.

I let myself in and shut the door.? Di?? Dianna?? Are you here?

I?ll be right out.? I know you like Scotch, so there is bottle in the kitchen.? Help yourself and would you get a wine cooler out of the fridge for me?

I opened the fridge, took out a cooler for her, found a glass and put some ice in for me.? I broke the seal on the Johnny Walker Red label and poured two fingers.? Just as I picked up the cooler to twist off the cap, lady_di appeared.

Everyone of the red accented hairs was pulled back into a pony tail, seemingly so tight that they were being pulled out of her scalp.? An already lean torso, was made even curvier by a fire engine red corset accentuating her 36 C breasts.? The nipples were barely covered and the top one third of her cleavage was bulging upward ? straining to get out.? Her bare midriff was met by some very low-rise leather pants which perfectly were tailored to cover the 5 inch platform heels.

?How do you like my measuring outfit superA??

My cock was straining inside my Reinhold belt as was my tongue straining for words.? Finally I blurted out ? I am speechless.

?You do like it don?t you?? I wanted to dress up for my new master.? You are going to be my keyholder aren?t you??, pleaded lady_di.

Whoa, Whoa, I said.? We haven?t discussed any of this.

?Well, I?ve found out the chastitybelt experience is not all it can be unless you have a keyholder.? And I don?t know anyone else I can trust with this information.?

Hmmmm?.I suppose it will be OK for now at least.? But I think you may have things a little mixed up.? This is only a measuring session, not BDSM play session.? And then we need to sit down and discuss this whole process.? What do you expect me to do, what you?re expected to do and all kinds of things.

?Oh, you mean chastitybelt contract?? I?ve already drafted one up.? It?s over by the computer.? Take a look at it and let me know what you think.? You wouldn?t believe how long I have thought of being locked into a chastitybelt .? You?re an answer to my prayers.??

?But never in a million years did I ever think you were kinky, especially being locked into a CB.? I mean I had never really looked at you until that day you wore the leather pants to work.? I got to thinking, are you?? Could you be?? I must admit I studied your crotch, but really couldn?t notice anything discernible?, she continued.

OK then, did you get a chance to review the website and CB I thought you should wear?

?Yes, I did and I can?t wait to get started?, said lady_di.

Alright then, let?s get started.? Where is the measuring kit?? And I will need a pencil and paper.

As she sash-sayed over with the pencil and paper she asked, ?Can I see your CB??

Someday, but not today.? Today is your measuring day.? Now take off the leather pants and get your cute little ass over here.

She sat down, took off her shoes and slipped off the pants exposing a black satin thong.

When she stood up, I gave her a quick slap on the ass.

?Eeek, what was that for??, she asked.

Just for good measure.? You want to play the game, then I will too and we?ll both have some fun.? I grabbed her by her slender thighs and twisted her so she was facing me.? And since I was sitting on the couch, my face was right at crotch level.? This is going to have to go.

?What, what??, she pleaded.

This crop of weeds.? Let me give you a quick lesson in hygiene.? If you?re going to wear a belt full time, hair is a prime breeding ground for smell and bacteria.? And since women have another issue to deal with during the month, from now on, you will be shaven clean.

?How will I do that if I am locked up??, she asked quizzically.

Everyone in a CB gets hygiene break and if you happen to be locked up 24/7, well, then we?ll cross that bridge when we come to.? I slapped her on the ass again told her to hold still while I made the measurements.

Chapter III

We sent off the measurements that night via email and according to the reply, Neosteel said would have her belt in mail within 4-5 weeks.? Sure enough exactly 30 days later, Dianna sent me an email saying NeoSteel had posted her belt.?

Ten days later, I got another email from her telling me her belt was here, but she wanted me there for the initial fitting.? I told her that she would have to wait four days until Saturday.? There is just no way I can stop anytime before that.

Saturday morning I was woken up about 8:30 in my usual manner ? I had a rock hard erection and to go the bathroom.? I peed, put on a bathrobe and went out to find my wife.? I asked her if she wanted to come back to bed to snuggle.? She looked at me funny and asked, ?why would I want to do that??? Well, you know.? ?No love, you are not getting out of you belt today and I am just fine.? Go get dressed.? Now get out of my hair!?

I followed her directive and went outside to work in the yard.? After 5 minutes, I poked my head in the back door and told I had some errands to run and I?d be back for lunch.

I arrived at Dianna?s house about 9:30 ? a half an hour early.? She was so glad to see me and I barely got in the door when she lowered her while cotton panties and proudly showed me her shaved pussy.? Have you thought about how you would like to proceed?

?I am ready to go full throttle? she said.? OK then, I will lock you up in the basic CB until Monday morning.? And will stop by at 6am to see how you are doing.? That should give you enough time to see how things are going.? Let?s put in on, so I can see how it fits.

?Ummm, I have a confession to make superA.? I couldn?t wait and tried it on a couple of times for up to 12 hours overnight.? I?m sorry, I was just so excited.?

Not a problem.? Your body needs to get used to it.? How did it go?

?I thought very well.? I didn?t get any sore spots or could find anyplace where it would bind or chafe?, said lady_di.

Well then, show me how you put it on and then let me examine you.

She took off her nightgown and laid on the carpeted floor.? She slid the belt under her ass?Hold it girl.? You?ve got to take off your panties.

?Um..oh yeah?

Is that how you wore it before ? with your panties on?

Sheepishly, she said, ?yah?.

Well if you?re going to REALLY get used to it, those panties have got to come off and as long as we?re at it, let?s lock you up right with the secondary shield and all.? When was the last time you had an orgasm?

?You mean with a man??, she asked.

No, just anytime.

?I played with my vibrator last night, but I can?t remember how long it has been since I had a man?, she coldly admitted.

I got down and sat alongside her.? Do you mind?

?Mind what??, she said fearfully with a quiver in her voice.

If I touch you.

?Oh that?no sir, do whatever you need to do.? I am willing to be your locked up slave?, she obediently stated.

I lightly grazed the inside of her left thigh and taking my finger nails, I slowly, delicately pulled my hand toward her soon to be locked up mound.? I could see the glistening moisture in the crack between her vaginal lips.

I parted her lips with my middle finger and then slid it over her clitoris, gently rubbing it several times.

?Oooooo?.that feels good, so good?, she said.

I slipped my middle finger inside of her and with a ?come on motion? curled my finger toward her opening.? When I felt that spongy like area just inside of her pubic bone, I knew it was her G-spot.? She confirmed it by moaning, ?what are you doing to me?.

Just getting you ready to be locked up, my little one.

I did that several times and then removed my finger.? Now that I?m done inspecting you, lets install the belt and get you locked up.? Did you do anything while in the belt, I mean take a shower, go the bathroom, etc?

?Yes, superA.? I did all three and did not have a problem?, Dianna said.

With the secondary shield already in place, I brought the front of the belt over her pussy and laid it down.? I could see it was going to fit perfectly.? Closing the waistband and putting the shield on the mounting post, I asked one more time.? Everything still OK?

?Yes, master?

CLICK!

I?d say you are ready to take the next step.? If this is sure what you want, hand me both sets of keys and I will determine when you will get out.? I instantly felt a sense of power I never felt before.? Now I knew what my wife felt when she locked me up.

I took my fingers and lightly pinched each nipple ? how does that feel?? (She moaned.).? Then I rubbed the steel plate which covered her loins ? how does that feel??

?I can?t feel anything down there.? I know you touched my belt, but I felt nothing other than excitement knowing I am finally locked up.?

Well, I gotta go.? I?ll check in with you Monday morning.? Have a good weekend.? And don?t do anything I wouldn?t do.?

?Very funny superA, very funny? She chortled.

Chapter IV

I arrived at 6:10 am and knocked on her door and waited.

After a couple of minutes I rang the doorbell.

Finally, Dianna stumbled to the door.? ?Who is it??, she asked.

superA.

?Oh, OK, just a minute?.? Then she opened the door.

Standing there in a pink fly-away top, her perky breasts were tight round globes and her nipples erect.? How?s it going?

?I did get kinda horny Saturday night and wanted to use my vibrator, but I couldn?t really feel anything..? Other than that ? OK, I guess.?, she said.

Well then, are you ready to wear it work?

?Yes, I don?t see why I can?t.? she said.

OK then, I will see you tonight about 4 o?clock.? If you have any problems you have my cell number ? right?

?Yep?.

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