She noticed Kathy leading the way, then looking up pointing in Dad's direction. The one of the girls stifled a muffled giggle as they were climbing up the stairs to there seats. As planned all four of them sat right behind Jen's Dad. Sandra laughed, then she was serious. Maxine sounded interesting. "So she's not in a belt, this Maxine?" I asked my husband to make coffee for us. When he brought in the coffee, he nearly jumped out of the room. She took control right away and asked him to sit down and join us. She asked him questions about the cage and his intentions. She made it clear that he was not to interfere in her marriage in any way. There would be no sexual activity of any kind between them except related to the cage. She also made it clear that her husband did not approve and that my husband would have to respect his feelings and live with the outcome. No for the second step, when Jen got home from school she asked to talk with he mom. How it was very important. She asked her mom to sit down. Her mom looked at her thinking, oh my god she's pregnant or something. Sarah explained how the girls at school were talking about this pervert who when ever they go to the movies tries to sit in front of them and subtly smell there feet. They started to describe the pervert. They description sounds a lot like dad. I think he's trading you for some of my friends stinky feet. Miss Baines looked through some notes, then began. "So, I understand that one of the reasons for your being here today is that you've been trying to get the chastity belt off?"

About the calipers? Yeah. I've seen her without them, she's fine - perfectly normal. Mostly though I've seen her with them. Maxine seems to be making her wear them all the time now, just to humiliate her." He had to wear the device anytime that I was going on a date regardless of what his key holder allowed. I made it explicit that I would not promise that I would keep his secret from my dates. However, at first I did keep the device secret. That would change later. On his way home from the theater, Dave was in a cold sweat, he was shaking in humiliation and disbelief. He was thinking, "am I going crazy"? what has gotten into me? I'm not sure what is worst, embarrassing my self uncontrollably in front of those teens tonight or the fear that what ever is happening to me could land me into jail. I want to go to a shrink about this but I can't afford to have psychological therapy on my medical record. The doctor came in. She was a powerful-looking woman with short blond hair. Another woman came in with her. She also looked strong. Day Thirty. Inspection day. Part of me was dreading it; and yet it was quite exciting that someone was actually going to see me wearing this thing. As it turned out it was a a woman who came to do the inspection, so it was less embarrassing than anticipated.We spent 30 years chasing the "good life" and enjoyed the benefits that came with it but something was missing for us. We played around with bondage quite a bit and I even dressed in a corset quite often for our love making and it seemed to be alright with her but it wasn't near the turn-on for her as for me.

Day Two. Waking up to the fresh realization of being forced to wear a chastity belt was so thrilling. I'm very turned on by the idea of the belt, and the actuality of it around me, but of course I can do little to get sexual satisfaction. Sex really would be completely impossible, even if I had anyone here to try it. Masturbation doesn't seem possible either; which is slightly disappointing, yet thrilling again that the belt is so effective. The next evening after dinner, Jen apologized, she said Dad please it will never happen again. Please let me see my boyfriend, I love him and want to spend time with him. She laughed at my expression. “You no doubt thinking that you are not a slave. Is that right? All men think that! It’s no problem! We have developed methods which efficiently transform any man, even the most arrogant, self-willed ones (like you, Peter!) into good slaves. Our methods are very simple: we keep our slaves chained, and we enforce our strict rules with severe punishments. Our methods have worked on every man who has ever come here. Our methods have never yet failed to make a man into a slave!” I felt so bad for my husband, he was so let down. His self confidence slipped. “Okay” I said, time to get serious. I re-read “The Secret” a second time. I went on google and typed in “A person getting his dream job” and when I found the picture I wanted, I cut it out and then took a picture of my husband and pasted his face onto the picture I had cut out. It was of a man holding his cell phone in one hand reading “You got the job!” and his other hand was doing the high five pump in the air and he was jumping for joy. I am the first to admit, I’m not a pro at giving head but I try,” says Trisha. “One night, I was pleasuring my new boyfriend and I removed my mouth for a second to breathe when all of a sudden he ejaculated— right up my nose. It felt like I was drowning for a second and I began choking. He thought it was hysterical— I was mortified by the whole thing. I spent the next half hour blowing my nose.” Tell us about your embarrassing sex stories in the comments below!

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By the end of the movie the teens put caution to the wind and had him tongue wash every single one of there creamy smooth feet. Dave was excited but crushed at the same time. Then the unspeakable came. Kathy whispered to the others. then one of her friends whispered to Dave "Jerk your *** and cum. Dave responded immediately, thinking inside noooo what's happening to me? His hands immediately unzipped his pants and he started jerking. Within 30 seconds he came, screaming at the top of his voice. He was slumped down in his seat a broken man. Saying to himself: what am I going to do? I have never felt so embarrassed or ashamed in my life. The girls started laughing uncontrollably. Kathy and her friends got up to leave but before they filed out she whispered in his ear: "Tell Jen , thanks for the show, I wouldn't have missed this one for the world, see ya around tiger lol". Dave got up and left the theater as fast as he could in utter shame. Sarah asked, you don't have a "foot fetish" do you? all the sudden I really started to shiver as Sara started to slap her heel against her sole, moving them a inch from my face. No-no I said half heartedly. Oh my gosh I cant believe there nasty feet are almost making me come I cant let them see me like this. So i crossed my legs trying to hide from them my reaction to there feet. My daughter then moved her sole closer to my face and aske are you sure you don't have a foot fetish daddy? the earth for a while since all of this shit is classified. I'm going to miss you and the gang a lot and I welcome you to your new life, Peter. 24 hours have elapsed, so your contract is now fully in effect. You can’t cancel it now. I am your Supervisor. You are now at our Farm. This is where you will serve out the terms of your contract. As you recall, you agreed to the training course that we have devised. Our course is designed to harden males physically, reduce their weight to a value proper for a healthy male, and to modify their male impulses as required for the service of women. For new entrants, this means we need to use methods which require some degree of compulsion. And that includes you, Peter! You probably didn’t realize it, but the contract you signed contained your agreement to be committed here for the term of the contract. We therefore have the legal right to use enforcement. And we intend to!”