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Teased by My Neighbor

I ate Beth to several more orgasms that night before going home at about one in the morning. It had been a long and frustrating night but I was also happy to finally have a keyholder.

I managed to get about four hours of sleep that night. The chastity belt and my aroused state made sleeping difficult, to say the least.

My alarm clock went off at eight, like it did every weekday. I have a typical nine to five job. After a brief shower, I had a cup of coffee and cereal. I then made my way to work.

My morning was uneventful, despite the chastity belt. I hoped work would be easy with no distractions. But Beth had other ideas.

The first couple of hours were normal as I sat at my desk doing work on my computer. But at about eleven, my phone vibrated.

I had a text message from Beth. I opened it.

What are you up to? The message said.

I'm at work. I texted back.

When do you get done? Beth asked.

Five. I responded.

The next text didn't come for about fifteen minutes. I was settled back into doing my work when my phone vibrated again.

Send me a picture of your locked up cock.

I gulped. Work was going to be difficult today. I made my way to the bathroom and went inside a stall.

I pulled my pants down and took a picture. I sent it to Beth.

She texted me back about a minute later.

Awww your cock looks so nice under my lock and key. I want a picture each hour until you're done work. Have a piece of paper with the time on it next to your cock in each picture.

Ok Beth. I texted back.

After I sat back down, I took a marker and wrote down the various times on index cards. One said noon, one said one o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock and four o'clock.

I tried to concentrate on doing my work, but to no avail.

Noon came, and I again went to the bathroom. I held the noon index card over my cock and took a picture. This picture was sent to Beth.

I sat back down. At this point I was just trying to look busy, as I knew I wouldn't get any work done today.

At about twelve thirty, I got another text from Beth. This time it was a picture of her breasts.

The picture was accompanied by some text: Here's a little something to keep you horny.

I texted back thanking her.

She texted me again and told me to come to her place after I was done work.

The hours slowly dragged by, with me taking a picture of my locked up dick each time a new hour started. My coworkers probably thought I had diarrhea. As embarrassing as that is, I'd rather them think that than know the truth.

Finally the work day was done and I made my way home. I changed into some casual clothes and then headed to Beth's apartment.

I knocked on the door. She greeted me with a kiss and grabbed my caged cock through my pants. She pulled away from the kiss and ushered me in.

"How was your day?" Beth asked me.

"Long and hard," I answered.

Beth laughed.

"I bet you wish you could get long and hard." Beth said, laughing as she grabbed my caged cock again.

"I'm thinking about a nice quiet night, just the two of us." Beth said.

"That sounds great." I said.

"I thought you'd agree. Now off those clothes. Let me see that cock." Beth said.

After I was naked, Beth began fondling my locked up cock.

"I bet you really, really wanna fuck me." Beth teased.

"Yes." I gasped.

"Six more days babe and you will," Beth said as she got on her knees in front of me.

She wrapped her lips around my caged cock and began to suck back and forth on it.

I moaned in desire.

Beth stopped sucking.

"My mouth is so close, and yet you can't feel it." Beth said, making a fake pout.

She began licking the bottom of the cage. She put it back in her mouth and sucked on it more.

The frustration of Beth practically sucking my dick and being unable to feel a thing was almost unbearable.

"Remember the wonderful blow job I gave you yesterday? Wouldn't you love to feel that again?" Beth asked, taking a break from sucking my cage.

"Oh god yes!" I moaned.

"Well baby I could suck you off right here, right now. But if you choose that you won't get to fuck me in six days." Beth said.

"I'll wait six days." I replied.

"Are you sure? You look REALLY horny," Beth laughed.

"Yes. I'm sure." I said as Beth began licking my cage again.

"I'm not convinced you want to wait. Beg me to keep your cock locked up." Beth said.

"Please Beth, keep my dick in its prison. Keep it locked up nice and tight, please." I said. I couldn't believe she had me begging for chastity.

"Well since you want your cock locked up so badly, I'll keep it locked." Beth said.

She again put my caged cock in her mouth. She began fondling my balls as she did so.

She slowly slid up and down my cage, looking me in the eye the whole time.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, she mercifully stopped.

She stood up and pulled me in for another long kiss. This time she didn't grab my cock.

"Follow me. I've got a fun game for us," she said as she ended the kiss.

I followed her to her bedroom. She had a strip of cloth, a wooden spoon, and twenty numbered clothespins on her bed.

Beth had me lay down on her bed.

"Here's how this game is going to work," Beth said as she blindfolded me with the cloth, "I'm going to put each clothespin on you. I'll put them on one by one, telling you each one's number as I do. Then I'll flick one. You'll guess the number. If you're right, I take it off. If not, I smack your balls with the spoon."

She proceeded to put each clothespin on. I had one on each nipple, a couple on my balls, and on other places.

Beth tapped one on my left arm.

"Seventeen." I guessed.

There was a long pause. Five, ten seconds passed. Finally I felt Beth take off the clothespin.

I sighed in relief.

"Lucky you." Beth said.

Another tap, this time on my right nipple.

"Five." I knew this one, as the nipples were easy clothespins to remember.

After a few seconds I felt it being removed.

Beth tapped a pin on my torso.

"Seven." I guessed.

Another long pause followed.

WHACK!

I groaned as Beth smacked my balls with the spoon.

"Seven wasn't so lucky for you," Beth giggled.

My next three guesses resulted in whacks to my balls.

I managed to get clothespin number six off but then I got another smack to the balls.

A clothespin on my balls was flicked.

"Four." I said.

I felt the clothespin being removed.

I soon lost count of how many whacks my balls had taken. They were starting to get sore.

Finally, after numerous smacks, Beth announced I was half way done.

"You're halfway done baby. Just hang in there." She cooed.

Another flick. I made another guess. After a brief pause there was another smack to my balls.

Then, I got a streak of good guesses.

Flick.

"Nineteen." I said.

It came off.

Flick.

"Twelve." I said.

It came off.

Flick.

"Nine."

It came off.

Flick.

"Twenty."

Smack!

I groaned.

"Your luck only lasts so long baby." Beth laughed.

A few more guesses and smacks to my balls later, all of the clothespins were off.

Beth removed my blindfold. I was surprised to see she had gotten naked while I was blindfolded.

My cock pressed against its cage in response to this sight.

"All of this has gotten me so wet." Beth moaned. "Would you be a dear and give me a couple of orgasms?"

Of course I said yes.

"Mmmm good. Keeping me satisfied is the key to getting to fuck me." Beth said, laughing at her pun.

Beth lowered herself onto my face, and I began eating her pussy.

I was insane with lust and still had six whole days to go! I felt incredibly aroused and happy that my fantasy was finally being realized, but also frustrated by my chastity.

I simply focused on giving Beth a strong orgasm, in hopes of forgetting about my sore balls and throbbing, trapped cock.

But eating her our just made my cock press harder against the cage.

I was in for a torturous six days, but I had asked for this.

To be continued...I ate Beth to several more orgasms that night before going home at about one in the morning. It had been a long and frustrating night but I was also happy to finally have a keyholder.

I managed to get about four hours of sleep that night. The chastity belt and my aroused state made sleeping difficult, to say the least.

My alarm clock went off at eight, like it did every weekday. I have a typical nine to five job. After a brief shower, I had a cup of coffee and cereal. I then made my way to work.

My morning was uneventful, despite the chastity belt. I hoped work would be easy with no distractions. But Beth had other ideas.

The first couple of hours were normal as I sat at my desk doing work on my computer. But at about eleven, my phone vibrated.

I had a text message from Beth. I opened it.

What are you up to? The message said.

I'm at work. I texted back.

When do you get done? Beth asked.

Five. I responded.

The next text didn't come for about fifteen minutes. I was settled back into doing my work when my phone vibrated again.

Send me a picture of your locked up cock.

I gulped. Work was going to be difficult today. I made my way to the bathroom and went inside a stall.

I pulled my pants down and took a picture. I sent it to Beth.

She texted me back about a minute later.

Awww your cock looks so nice under my lock and key. I want a picture each hour until you're done work. Have a piece of paper with the time on it next to your cock in each picture.

Ok Beth. I texted back.

After I sat back down, I took a marker and wrote down the various times on index cards. One said noon, one said one o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock and four o'clock.

I tried to concentrate on doing my work, but to no avail.

Noon came, and I again went to the bathroom. I held the noon index card over my cock and took a picture. This picture was sent to Beth.

I sat back down. At this point I was just trying to look busy, as I knew I wouldn't get any work done today.

At about twelve thirty, I got another text from Beth. This time it was a picture of her breasts.

The picture was accompanied by some text: Here's a little something to keep you horny.

I texted back thanking her.

She texted me again and told me to come to her place after I was done work.

The hours slowly dragged by, with me taking a picture of my locked up dick each time a new hour started. My coworkers probably thought I had diarrhea. As embarrassing as that is, I'd rather them think that than know the truth.

Finally the work day was done and I made my way home. I changed into some casual clothes and then headed to Beth's apartment.

I knocked on the door. She greeted me with a kiss and grabbed my caged cock through my pants. She pulled away from the kiss and ushered me in.

"How was your day?" Beth asked me.

"Long and hard," I answered.

Beth laughed.

"I bet you wish you could get long and hard." Beth said, laughing as she grabbed my caged cock again.

"I'm thinking about a nice quiet night, just the two of us." Beth said.

"That sounds great." I said.

"I thought you'd agree. Now off those clothes. Let me see that cock." Beth said.

After I was naked, Beth began fondling my locked up cock.

"I bet you really, really wanna fuck me." Beth teased.

"Yes." I gasped.

"Six more days babe and you will," Beth said as she got on her knees in front of me.

She wrapped her lips around my caged cock and began to suck back and forth on it.

I moaned in desire.

Beth stopped sucking.

"My mouth is so close, and yet you can't feel it." Beth said, making a fake pout.

She began licking the bottom of the cage. She put it back in her mouth and sucked on it more.

The frustration of Beth practically sucking my dick and being unable to feel a thing was almost unbearable.

"Remember the wonderful blow job I gave you yesterday? Wouldn't you love to feel that again?" Beth asked, taking a break from sucking my cage.

"Oh god yes!" I moaned.

"Well baby I could suck you off right here, right now. But if you choose that you won't get to fuck me in six days." Beth said.

"I'll wait six days." I replied.

"Are you sure? You look REALLY horny," Beth laughed.

"Yes. I'm sure." I said as Beth began licking my cage again.

"I'm not convinced you want to wait. Beg me to keep your cock locked up." Beth said.

"Please Beth, keep my dick in its prison. Keep it locked up nice and tight, please." I said. I couldn't believe she had me begging for chastity.

"Well since you want your cock locked up so badly, I'll keep it locked." Beth said.

She again put my caged cock in her mouth. She began fondling my balls as she did so.

She slowly slid up and down my cage, looking me in the eye the whole time.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, she mercifully stopped.

She stood up and pulled me in for another long kiss. This time she didn't grab my cock.

"Follow me. I've got a fun game for us," she said as she ended the kiss.

I followed her to her bedroom. She had a strip of cloth, a wooden spoon, and twenty numbered clothespins on her bed.

Beth had me lay down on her bed.

"Here's how this game is going to work," Beth said as she blindfolded me with the cloth, "I'm going to put each clothespin on you. I'll put them on one by one, telling you each one's number as I do. Then I'll flick one. You'll guess the number. If you're right, I take it off. If not, I smack your balls with the spoon."

She proceeded to put each clothespin on. I had one on each nipple, a couple on my balls, and on other places.

Beth tapped one on my left arm.

"Seventeen." I guessed.

There was a long pause. Five, ten seconds passed. Finally I felt Beth take off the clothespin.

I sighed in relief.

"Lucky you." Beth said.

Another tap, this time on my right nipple.

"Five." I knew this one, as the nipples were easy clothespins to remember.

After a few seconds I felt it being removed.

Beth tapped a pin on my torso.

"Seven." I guessed.

Another long pause followed.

WHACK!

I groaned as Beth smacked my balls with the spoon.

"Seven wasn't so lucky for you," Beth giggled.

My next three guesses resulted in whacks to my balls.

I managed to get clothespin number six off but then I got another smack to the balls.

A clothespin on my balls was flicked.

"Four." I said.

I felt the clothespin being removed.

I soon lost count of how many whacks my balls had taken. They were starting to get sore.

Finally, after numerous smacks, Beth announced I was half way done.

"You're halfway done baby. Just hang in there." She cooed.

Another flick. I made another guess. After a brief pause there was another smack to my balls.

Then, I got a streak of good guesses.

Flick.

"Nineteen." I said.

It came off.

Flick.

"Twelve." I said.

It came off.

Flick.

"Nine."

It came off.

Flick.

"Twenty."

Smack!

I groaned.

"Your luck only lasts so long baby." Beth laughed.

A few more guesses and smacks to my balls later, all of the clothespins were off.

Beth removed my blindfold. I was surprised to see she had gotten naked while I was blindfolded.

My cock pressed against its cage in response to this sight.

"All of this has gotten me so wet." Beth moaned. "Would you be a dear and give me a couple of orgasms?"

Of course I said yes.

"Mmmm good. Keeping me satisfied is the key to getting to fuck me." Beth said, laughing at her pun.

Beth lowered herself onto my face, and I began eating her pussy.

I was insane with lust and still had six whole days to go! I felt incredibly aroused and happy that my fantasy was finally being realized, but also frustrated by my chastity.

I simply focused on giving Beth a strong orgasm, in hopes of forgetting about my sore balls and throbbing, trapped cock.

But eating her our just made my cock press harder against the cage.

I was in for a torturous six days, but I had asked for this.

To be continued...

teased   neighbor  

Jul 1, 2018 in femdom

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