Cindy, the Belted Nymphomaniac
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Chapter 3 - The Arrival
The day the belt arrived, I was very, very excited. I immediately tore open the
box and inspected the belt. It was very well made, and looked very secure. I
thought to myself "I could never cut through that steel". I threw off my skirt,
pantyhose, and panties and put the waistband on (without the lock). I was a
little concerned about how tightly it fit. I couldn't take a full, deep breath
with it on.
Next, I spread my legs slightly and pulled the front shield through, from the
back. I took a sharp breath when the cold steel from the shield contacted with
the warm flesh of my now soaking wet pussy. I attached the front shield and
noticed how tightly it fit, and how far up the crack of my ass the rear wire
went. I could feel the wire pressing against my anus. Most of all, I could feel
the lips of my labia pressing through the small slit in the front of the shield.
I put the optional front shield in place and then even the lips of my labia were
covered. Next, I found the lock and keys (two of them), made sure that the keys
actually worked, and then secured the lock on the belt. As I suspected, the
"click" of the lock excited me on more than I had ever been. It took all my will
to keep from removing it right then and there and finger fucking myself on the
living room floor.
Instead, I walked around the room a little. It was uncomfortable, but not
unbearable. I thought to myself, "this is going to take some getting used to,
but I think I can do it." I reached down between my legs, and, strangely, was a
little surprised to find that I couldn't feel my pussy at all. With the optional
front shield in place, no part of my pussy was visible, or accessible. I slid my
hand around to the side of the shield, and attempted to slide my index finger
in, underneath the shield. I was able to push it under the shield, but not far,
and I couldn't bend it to touch myself. I tried the same experiment with my
little finger, with the same results. I could touch the outside of my labia, but
not the inside. I couldn't touch my clit at all, and pushing a finger deeper
into my pussy was clearly impossible. My hand continued to explore, and wound up
behind me, attempting to access my sex from the back. At this angle, I could
touch the very bottom of my pussy, but would have had to be double jointed to
get a finger anywhere close to inside of me.
Although it is not my favorite, I have in the past let men fuck me in the ass.
I decided to attempt to insert my finger into my anus, to see if anal sex would
still be possible. I could touch my anus with my finger, but couldn't insert it
more than about three quarters of an inch. I don't know what I was thinking,
but I got out my favorite vibrator and decided to try to play with it. I turned
it on and pressed it against the metal front shield. I would feel the
vibrations on my waist, and on my thighs, where the front shield touched, but I
couldn't feel anything in my pussy. I tried to push it into me from behind, but
this clearly was impossible. Next, I found my smallest vibrator and tried to
push it into my asshole. It wouldn't fit around the bar. I tried to insert a
pen, and it would only fit about 1 inch - not enough to do anything with. By
now, I was so horny I could barely see straight. I took off the belt and quickly
fucked myself to an orgasm. I put the belt back on and decided to go over to
Sonja's to show her. I put one key on my key chain, and left the other one at
home.
When I got to Sonja's, she could see from the excitement on my face that I was
wearing the belt. "Well?" she asked. Fortunately, Bill, her husband, was
working late so I could tell her all about my evening. As I was telling her
about wearing it and attempting to touch myself, I could sense she was getting
aroused. She asked, "Well, who are you going to have keep your keys?" "What?" I
asked, rather alarmed by her question. She explained, "Well dummy, if you have
access to the keys, then a chastity belt doesn't work because you can remove it
any time you want." I don't know why, or how, but I hadn't really thought of
that. I said, "I don't know, maybe I can just keep the keys at home." She lifted
her eyebrows, saying, with her facial expressions and without having to speak,
"You know that will never work". I told her that I didn't know anyone who I
could trust with the keys. I mean, any guy that had my keys could just turn me
into his own personal sex slave.
She said "How would you feel about me keeping your keys for you?" I immediately
objected. I told her it would just be too weird to have to ask her to remove
the belt. She tried to convince me, but I would hear none of it. After I left
her apartment, I still had what she said on my mind. I decided to stop at a
bar, but just for a drink.
At the bar, I felt like I had this huge secret that I wanted everyone to know
about. I was so horny just wondering if anyone noticed my belt. I met a man
there and took him back to my place. When we got there, we began to kiss. I
reached my hand down and rubbed his crotch. He reached down to rub mine, and I
could tell from the expression on his face that he was surprised by what he
felt. I took off my pants and could tell by the bulge in his pants that he liked
what he saw. I asked him "Do you want to fuck me?" He, of course, replied "Yes".
I wanted to fuck him too. I was so horny that my hands were shaking as I was
trying to unlock the lock. When I got the belt off, he fucked me till we both
came. After he was finished he left and I felt empty again. I knew that I
couldn't keep control of my own keys.
