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Trusting Stephanie

Part 1

I had been dating Stephanie for about 2 months when things made a drastic change

I had been dating Stephanie for about 2 months when things made a drastic change.  Our relationship was going very good, but as far as making out we had not gone beyond kissing.  We went out to eat once a week and spent the other evenings together.  We would alternate who cooked, and we usually went to the park each evening for a walk.  We truly enjoyed being together.

 

It was a Tuesday evening when Stephanie's wild side came out.  I had cooked a spaghetti dinner and made a salad.  We had finished dinner and were sitting on the couch relaxing while the meal settled.  I asked Stephanie if she was ready for our walk, and that is when she asked the questioned that changed everything.

 

“Willie, is it okay if we skip the walk tonight and just hang out around the apartment?”

 

“Sure, Steph just as long as I am spending time with you I am happy.  What would you like to do?”

 

“Well Willie, I had something in mind but I am not sure how you will react to it.  I hope you will go along.”

 

A large smile spread across my face, “Baby, I cannot think of anything you could have in mind that I would not be happy with, as long as it is with you.”

 

Stephanie smiled big, “are you sure?  Do you trust me?”

 

Little did I know how loaded that question was.  I responded like most men in my position, “of course I trust you sweetie.”

 

At this point she reached for the crotch of my jeans and began to rub, which of course excited me and received no rejection.  My thought was 'yes my lucky night.'  Stephanie then asked me to undress, so I did as she sat on the couch and watched.  Stephanie told me to stay right there while she went to the bedroom.  I stood there nude and hard as a rock with excitement.  When Stephanie returned she had a box.  The first thing she pulled out of the box was a set of wrist cuffs.

 

“Willie, place your hands behind your back, you are under arrest.” she said with a giggle.  I happily complied.  After handcuffing her giggling stop, and she reminded me of what I had said.

 

“You said that you were happy as long as you are with me.  You said you trust me.  Well now is your chance to prove yourself.”  I was struck with fear and excitement, and my penis felt like it was about explode with the pressure, I have never been that erect in my life.  Then she pulled the next item out of her box.  It was a small whip.  “You are a bit too hard for what I have in mind so we have to take care of that.”  Whap-- she whipped my penis, I grimaced and tried to grab myself for protection by my hands were bound behind my back.  With the pain and the fear you would have thought I would have lost the erection, but know it seemed to grow.  The fear and pain excited me.

 

“What are you doing Stephanie?  Please don't hurt me.”

 

“Well judging from the size of your cock I think you are okay.” she said with a laugh and WHAP she stung it again.  She used the whip on my penis several more time until there were numerous welts on it, and I was in tears from the pain.  All the while I had the hardest erection of my life.  “This isn't going to work, at this rate I will have to beat it off to get it to go down for what I have in mind.”

 

“Please, stop hitting it.  It hurts.  What do you have in mind Steph?”

 

“You will find out soon enough, now lay down on the floor on your back.”

 

“What are you going to do?”

 

“Remember what you told me?  Don't you trust me? Now do what I say”

 

I reluctantly laid down on my back on the floor, what else was I to do?  Stephanie got down on the floor next to me.  And pulled out the next thing from her box of toys and tricks.  My eyes got very big, as I have read about women using this before.  “We must get that erection down, and it seems that giving you some release is the only way that's going to happen.  So I guess I will need some lubricant.”

 

“But Stephanie, do you have to use that for lubricant?  That is going to hurt, badly hurt.”

 

“Oh, it should make you hot and then cool you off, that is what the name indicates.  It is hot/cold cream.”

 

“Please Stephanie, don't use that, I don't know that I can handle it.”

 

At that she brought out her next surprise.  It was a ball gag.  “You talk and complain too much, and you said that you trust me, and that you would be happy with whatever I had in mind.  Well this should quieten you.”

 

Before she put the gag on I had one more question, “Why?  What did I do to deserve this?”  She just smiled and placed the gag in my mouth snapping it behind my head.

 

Stephanie squeezed a little hot/cold cream in her hand, I tried to scream but just muffled sounds came from behind the gag.  Then she began to masturbate me.  The pain was incredible, I have used that stuff on muscles before but this was unbelievable.  Deep down I had fantasized about being bound and masturbated with hot/cold cream, but it was more then I could imagine.  I wanted to run but there was not where to go.

 

As she continued, and my eyes began to water she began to answer my last question.  “I figured out your password to you secret account on your computer, yes I knew about the secret account and I had some suspicions.  So, I began to guess at the password and finally last week I got it.  I looked through your bookmarks on the Internet and found some interesting sites.  I am not upset actually though, they excited me.  I really had no idea that you were into being so abused by women.  And all the stories about orgasm denial and chastity, well let's just say that excited me.  You see how I am controlling your orgasm now?  Well get used to it.”  At that with her free hand she pulled out the next device from her toy bag.  I had read about them, the famed CB2000.  With all the pain caused by the 'lubricant' I was still able to get very excited.  This is really what I desired, to be a the mercy of a woman who controlled everything especially when I was able to get release.  My penis began to throb and pulse, and it let go in a massive explosion.  Because of how I was laying there were globs on my chest and face, and some over shot me.  Stephanie helped clean me off since my hands were cuffed behind me,   My penis was on fire (where does the cold come from in the name of the hot/cold cream) yet I was still very excited.  Stephanie returned to masturbating me.  I thought multiple orgasms were only possible in women, but as exited as I was I came again, this time not as powerful though.

 

After the second ejaculation my penis began to go down.  Stephanie then went to work putting the CB2000 on.  “You know I will have the key to get you out, you can not even get an erection in this thing.  You will learn, through pain, to control your erection.”  Then she finished placing me in the device and locked me in.

 

“I have some instructions for you and then you can go back to your apartment for the evening.”  This disappointed me as I did not want to go back to my apartment.  “You are to come here each day, unless told otherwise, as soon as you get off work.  As soon as you come in the door you are to take off all of your clothes and fold them in the corner.  You will not wear any clothes in my apartment unless I tell you to.  Furthermore when we are at your apartment together the same thing applies.  Once you have undressed you are to give me a foot massage.  Each evening after my foot massage you are to prepare dinner.  After dinner you are to clean up.  You are to do this without any questions or hesitation.  Now, do you have any questions for me?”  Stephanie looked at me as if waiting for me to ask a question,  “I take your silence as no questions and that you agree to the rules.”  Then she smiled as she removed my ball gag.

 

She allowed me to get dressed and I then left for my apartment as instructed.  When I arrived home I had to use the the toilet, this is when I realized that with the CB2000 you have to use the toilet like a woman, you have to sit.

 

Chapter 2

 

The next morning I got up, after an uncomfortable nights sleep.  It is going to take some getting used to sleeping with the CB2K.  I got ready for work and went off to the office.  I felt a little awkward all day, there is something about wearing and chastity device at work.  Does anyone notice anything wrong?  Does anything show through my pants?  Those kind of thoughts.  And then when you go to the restroom and stand at the urinal just to realize that you have to sit to use the restroom, what do the other guys think when you walk away for the urinal to go into a stall.  On top of that wondering what was in store for me when I go to Stephanie's apartment. 

 

After getting off work I went straight to Stephanie's apartment.  I walked in the door and went to give Stephanie a hug as I was accustomed to do when I arrived from work.  She snapped “remember the rules?”  I paused for a second and then remembered, I removed all of my clothes and stood there naked (except for the CB2K).  This was a bit humiliating yet exciting and I began to get an erection, which was stopped short.  The pressure of pushing against the CB2K cause a bit of  pain but fortunately the erection was light.  I walked over to Stephanie and began to hug her, she snapped again “the rules”, again I paused, she pointed to her feel.  I got down on the floor a began to massage.  Stephanie told me that I was to follow the rules, no hugging, no kissing, no nothing outside of the rules without her permission.

 

After finishing the foot massage I began to prepare the evening meal, grilled chicken and a salad.  We ate dinner and I cleaned up.  About the time I was finished cleaning the doorbell rang and Stephanie told me to answer it. 

 

I went to get my clothes but Stephanie stopped me “I did not tell you to put on your clothes.”

 

“But sweetheart, look at me I can not answer the door like this”

 

“Do not argue with me, your keyholder, just answer the door.”  She said with a smile.

 

With great hesitation I did as I was told.  It was Stephanie's best friend Julie.  Julie was a jogger and it looked as if she had decided to stop over at the apartment while on her evening jog.  She just stood in the door way looking and giggling for a moment.  The humiliation of this position caused my penis to attempt to come to a full erection.  Not like earlier. but this time it was a lot of pressure and pain.

 

“Steph, I did not believe me when you told me.  You must really have him under control for him to answer the door like that.”

 

“Yes, Jule's it is amazing, just started it yesterday and all though he has some training to go through he does follow the rules, and he give great foot massages too.

 

“I could use a foot massage, after my jog today.  You suppose you could have Willie massage my sweaty feet.”  With that Julie sat on the couch, and Stephanie looked at me while pointing to her feet.

 

I got down on the floor and removed Julie's shoes and socks,  Her socks were wet with sweat, and her feet smelt very sweaty as anyones would after jogging on a hot day.  I began to massage Julie's feet as Julie and Stephanie talked as if I were not even there.  Then Stephanie had an idea, as I listened in they were talking about how nice it is to have there toes sucked.  Stephanie told Julie she had not had me suck her toes, but maybe since I was down on the floor they could test me out.  She said this while looking at me, and I knew it was meant as an order.  So, I obeyed, I began to suck each of Julie's sweaty toes.  She seemed to be in ecstasy.

 

“Wow, you do have him under control.  I would have thought he would still be resisting.  But he is even following your instructions to service me.  I bet you can get him to do about anything.”  I was afraid she was right, and I continued to suck and lick her toes. 

 

After some time Stephanie told me that was enough for Julie but that her toes could use some attention.  I happily obliged her.  Stephanie's toes were not sweaty as she had not been jogging, but I also loved Stephanie and would have treated her toes even if the things of last night had not taken place.

 

After sometime things went to a new level, at first I thought it was going beyond my limits.  But we had not discussed limits, I assume that Stephanie was not aware of the need to discuss limits.  I had been looking at this kind of stuff on the Internet for years, where as Stephanie had just found it last week.  She had apparently spent a lot of time reading stories that I had bookmarked, but they may not have discussed limits.  And many of my stories went beyond what I thought my limits would be, as is often the case with fantasy.   But Stephanie did not realize this I suppose and thought the stories I was reading told her what I was into.

 

“Steph, can I use your restroom, I really need to pee.”

 

“Sure Jules, I bet Willie can help us out here too, what do you say Willie?”

 

“What do you mean Steph....” but I was cut off.

 

“Yes Steph, from those stories you showed me, I am sure he will help.”  At this I was really scared, I really like to read about toilet sex but I was not sure that I wanted to perform.

 

“Come on Willie to the toilet, I am sure you are thirsty.”

 

“But Stephanie...” again I was cut off, Stephanie was not going to let me set the limits.

 

“Oh, come on Willie, all three of us have read the stories we know what you like.  And you know who holds your key.”  That was all I had the hear, if I wanted to get out for any relief ever I had better do as instructed.  No matter what my limits.

 

We entered the master bath and there sitting in the middle of the floor was one of those toilets.  You know the one that has a place for a slave head underneath.  I was not too excited.  I was going to draw the line here and I attempted to resist.  As I was protesting Stephanie looked at me with disappointment in her eyes “DO AS YOU ARE TOLD”.  I got down on the floor and slid under the seat in position.

 

“Well, I guess you were right, he does need a bit more training.  I suppose you are going to punish him for that hesitation?”

 

“I will take care of him when you are done Julie, I will be out here if he give you any problems let me know.  Be a good slave now Willie”

 

With that I heard the door shut and Stephanie left the bathroom.  Julie let down her pants and sat on the toilet.  She began to pee and it had no where to go but my mouth.  I could not resist, I choked it down fighting the urge to gag.  The taste was awful.  You know how people say that beer taste like piss, not even close.  I can not stand beer, but I will take it any day.  After she was finished Julie told me to come out from under the seat.

 

“Be a good slave and clean me off.”  I began to grab for some toilet paper to wipe her off but she stopped me.  “Now, you just drank my juice and you won't even lick me clean?”  I happily obliged her, and made sure to clean her good.  Licking Julie clean was exciting and it made my penis attempt a full erection again.  As I was cleaning she inquired “what do you suppose your punishment will be?”  And she got up to leave with me following behind.

 

Chapter 3

 

When we exited the bathroom, Stephanie was standing at the door of the bedroom with a paddle in her hand.  “Will you come into the bedroom Willie?” It was more of an order then a question.  And I did as I was told.  “Jules have you ever had your anus massaged by a tongue before?

 

“I can't say that I have Steph, but I hear the anus is very sensitive and arousing.  What do you have in mind?”  As if she needed to ask,\.  I know I had not doubts as to what Stephanie had in mind, and again the erection attempt at the thought was extremely painful.

 

“Why don't you take your pants off and let Willie massage your anus with his tongue.”  This is something I did not mind doing as long as her anus was clean, and seeing that I just had my face so close I suspected it was or I would have smelled something.  So once she had her pants down and was bent over I immediately began to lick.  I had to get down on the floor and the natural position was to have my butt in the air.

 

I had forgotten the paddle until the first whap.  “Now, I will teach you not to hesitate when I give an order.”  I knew I had better continue to lick as I was being spanked or I would get in more trouble. 

 

During this Julie was letting Steph know the fun she was having.  “Hit him again, when you do his tongue quivers, it feels oh so good, you are going to have to have him service you like this.”

 

This went on for sometime, by the time it was finished I had tears in my eyes and wondered how I would be able to sit at my desk tomorrow at work.

 

“Well Steph it has been fun, but I must go.  Thank you for the good time Willie, I am sure we will have more.”

 

“You are welcomed Julie.”  And I opened the door to let Julie out.

 

“Willie, go home see you tomorrow.”

 

“But Steph, can I get some release?  I have been in the CB2K for the last 24 hours, and tonight I have been fighting a erection all nigh.  I need some release.”

 

“You do not need release until I say you do, now go home.  And trust me”


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