Cindy, the Belted Nymphomaniac
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Chapter 6 - The Contract
Monday morning, I put my belt on under my clothes and went to work. After work,
I went over to Sonja's. It was the first time I had spoken to her since she
gave me back my keys. She answered the door and looked at me with a hint of
displeasure. I could tell that she knew what I was going to ask her to do. She
invited me in and we went into her living room. I told her that I wanted her to
hold my keys again. She refused, saying that I had made a mockery of the entire
week. I told her that I would do better and I pleaded with her to hold my keys
for another week. She said that she would think about it and then she asked me
to leave. I left, and headed for home. On the way home, I stopped by a bar and
picked up a guy. We went back to my house and fucked like madmen. After he
left, I cried. I hoped and prayed that Sonja would decide to hold my keys
again.
The next day, I called Sonja from work and asked her if she had reconsidered.
She said that she had, and would hold my keys, but only if I completely agreed
to her conditions. She told me to come over that evening, wearing the belt, with
both keys. Excited, I rushed home after work, put on the belt, got the keys, and
hurried over to her apartment to hear her conditions. On my way over, I realized
that I had been in such a hurry that I had forgotten to masturbate. I wondered
when my next opportunity to cum would be. I considered going back to my place
for a quick orgasm but I decided to continue over to Sonja's. When I got there,
she asked if I was wearing the belt. I lifted my skirt and showed her that I
was. She led me into the living room, where a piece of paper was laying on the
coffee table. The title of the paper read "Chastity Belt Contract". I was
uneasy, but I sat down. She pushed the paper towards me, and I picked it up and
read it. It read as follows:
Chastity Belt Contract
I, Cindy, agree to give complete control of my genitalia to Sonja for an
unspecified period of time to be determined solely by Sonja. I agree to wear a
chastity belt to prevent all contact with my genitalia for as long as Sonja
deems necessary. I accept that Sonja may, but is not required to, allow the
removal of the chastity belt for any of the following reasons: medical
emergencies, hygiene, masturbation, and sexual intercourse. Furthermore, to
help discourage annoying behavior, I explicitly agree that Sonja can not
release me for at least 24 hours after any time that I request or demand to be
released. I accept these terms freely, and with full knowledge, and hereby
forfeit any rights to challenge this document in the future.
Signed, _________
I, Sonja, agree to accept complete control of Cindy's genitalia for an
unspecified period of time deemed necessary by myself. I agree to hold the
keys to Cindy's chastity belt until I feel that Cindy's behavior has been
adequately modified. I agree to allow Cindy to be released from her belt at
least once weekly, for thirty minutes, under terms and conditions to be
determined solely by myself. I agree to allow her to, if she wishes, have sex
through stimulation of the clitoris in a manner to be determined solely by
myself until an orgasm is achieved, at least once weekly. This sex will be
without a partner or with a partner of my choice, at my sole discretion. To
help discourage annoying behavior, I agree that, under no circumstances, shall
Cindy be released from her belt for at least 24 hours after any time that she
requests or demands to be released.
Signed, _________
"I'm not signing this", I exclaimed. "Well, that's the only way that I will agree
to do this", she smugly replied. "You want me to give over control to you
indefinitely? I can't do that; I won't do that", I replied. "Okay, suit yourself.
But, if you read my part of the contract you will see that I will allow you to
have sex at least once weekly, if you want to", she answered. I thought very hard
about it. I knew that I brought this on myself with all my whining last week. I
knew that her bark was worse than her bite and that if I really needed to, I
could convince her to release me. Besides, most women I know don't even have sex
once a week. If they can do it, so can I. "OK, OK, I'll do it", I sighed. She
handed me a pen and I signed the document before I could second guess myself.
She signed it too, and asked me for my keys. I held out my hand with the keys in
my palm. She took the keys from my hand, looked at me with a slight grin and
said, "This is going to change your life". At the time, I had no idea how true
her statement was...
