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Allow me to share my personal experience. The zipper starts near the collar bone at the center of. Today was a good day for Anne. Being herself a domme, she was really interested in the challenge of creating such an invention.

Anne was a young but successful woman. She was only twenty five, but had already bought a house and built her own private business.

Enough was enough for Mary. She had been in that asylum for God knows how long, and she needed to get out.

The lack of movement made her arms much slimmer than before, giving her some wiggle room in her sleeves, but she would need a lot of time to slither them out of her jacket.

She therefore needed another plan. She had asked Judy for help, since she knew all the corridors of the Sanctuary Gardens. And despite telling her that her plan was folly, Judy did help, telling her the way from Mary.

After all, she was about to let go of her freedom completely. Now, an explanation is probably in order. The girl's name is Clara, a young woman of 21, brunette and green-eyed.

She was of average height with a little over average bust and a good figure. It wouldn't go unedited into a fashion magazine, but you could never say she wasn't beautiful.

The guy who sits opposite of her and that asked the qu. Comments Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant?

Log In. I will take it. The thrill goes both ways. There is the thrill of being locked in it and not knowing when you will be released and the thrill for the other person to be in control.

I'am waiting for an other chapter. I didn't really intend to build on this story as I like to leave the reader in suspense and leave the rest up to one's imagination.

I may however post a few new stories from my writings later. I love to please let see if it fits me. I dare you to sent it to me, and i wil close it on myself for you.!!

I love I put it on in a heartbeat. Too complicated. Safe, timer, other things create uncertainty and made locked man too anxious. Life with keyholder like her would be too stressful.

True, however if left for the imagination one could claim this is actually what the slave wanted.

Several points bring this to light. First, the slave was not forced to put on the belt and he locked it on himself without assistance.

Second, when the slave finally had the opportunity to open the safe, he hesitated down to the last few seconds, hinting he accepted this level of control.

Relationships can have a variety of good and bad traits. Some traits we would consider abusive may be acceptable to others.

I cite the example of involving other people's body fluids into the equation. I do not consider that as acceptable while others do. In this case, our slave was relieved his master left him for somebody else.

She also left all of her toys behind, with the exception of the keys to one item. I plan for some of this story to be a sequel to a new story and incorporating another previous story I know you have already read the other sequel, Drysuit Boy.

Right now, everybody is happy. The girlfriend found somebody new to dominate, the slave is free from the overly controlling girlfriend.

Plus there is enough material for a great sequel. Life is good! SpringBoardDiver Hobbyist Photographer.

If you don't have one this needs to be made!! The Chasity Belt or the Safe? Similar Belts already exist. The technology is there for the safe to be made.

The best part is the materials required would be available as part of our everyday society. I have a time lock safe but it's a plastic box basically and can be opened in an emergency.

I agree. Something that opens in case of an emergency is most certainly wise, however it does make for a boring story. That is where a bit of fiction comes in handy.

I find the reality of the keys being locked in a time safe plenty entertaining enough LOL. If you force it open there is no way to hide that from my key holder , which would result in consequences if it isn't a dire emergency.

I'm not sure the actual keys are in there anyway as I'm kept handcuffed and Blindfolded when it's opened. I agree with you that there must always be an escape plan in reality.

There is however there is the added thrill when there is no other way out. You are absolutely right.

The thought of being so powerless and helplessly under an unsympathetic persons control is very hot. I'm getting goosebumps when I think about this.

Sara Around that age I got more and more curious about it's function and why she has to wear it and I learned anything about to know about it over time.

Laura How did you discover it for the first time? It's nothing I really discovered because it was always present, it was more something I started to think about.

They put a belt on her when she was 12 years old, which she had to wear until marriage. During that time, she was either in presence of her parents or locked in a chastity belt.

When she married my dad, they handed the key to him. My parents then decided to stop wearing the belt at all.

She told me, that she hated it so much during that time. She knows that it can be uncomfortable or restrictive in certain situations. But finally, she said that in the retrospective she sees a lot advantages in it.

Now, she is glad that her parents insisted on locking her in a chastity belt. She said that that it focused her the right way and kept her from possibly bad decisions.

My mom's story is similar to catherine98 's. Her parents put the belt on her and she worn it until got married. She didn't wear it after, but kept it.

Once she has shown it to me and asked me to try hers on me. It didn't fit perfectly, but still did his job. Then she has measured me properly and ordered exactly the same for me that surprisingly was not changed since mid s.

In the mean time I got used to her belt, and once my belt has arrived I was able to start wearing it instantly. Laura She didn't wear it after,.

Laura And when did you find out when she wore a belt? Sara They didn't see any reason for it. Renita That was a part of education, like I must stay virgin, etc.

But I didn't know she kept it. It seems for several of us here,it was a traditionnal thing in the family. As long as I know,I'm the first woman who has to wear a chastity belt and my twin,the first man who has to wear a chastity cage,sometimes.

Vanessa It must be a family tradition before-Internet days, because somebody had to know. Today you can obtain this information instantly if you think about chastity belt for your daughter.

I intended to not think about the belt and to go about my daily routine undisturbed. I started the day with my usual morning walk in the forest.

That turned out to be a big mistake, because I chafed my skin in several places. The rest of the weekend was agony as some areas got inflamed.

I spend the remainder of the weekend with as little body movement as possible. Monday I could not wait to get to the bank safe and get the key for my release.

The relief was monumental. After that first painful attempt I did not touch the belt for a month. I subsequently tried time and again to get used to it.

I learned that I had to adapt my movements, so as to avoid rubbing and the skin getting stuck. It was a shame that any athletic activities were out of the question when wearing the belt.

The belt Description Let me step aside from the narative and describe the belt to you. When locked, the belt fits very tightly to my body, both at the waist and the crotch.

The belt has a slit for urinating at the crotch. It is so tight that my labia protrude through this slit. When wearing the belt it is absolutely impossible to masturbate with my hands.

No finger can penetrate far enough under the shield to reach my clitoris and touching the labia does not bring me to orgasm.

The metal edges touching my labia are arousing, however, and make me want even more what I cannot get. Initially, this is a crazy feeling.

To totally prevent me from touching the labia, I ordered a so called secondary shield, a curved piece of stainless steel that can be attached to the lower part of the belt and locked with the same lock as the rest.

I have not used it often because it complicates hygiene. Techniques I have learned so far the hard way About hygiene: I got used to urinating through the slit in the shield very quickly.

It is inevitable for some urine to remain between the shield and the skin. Because the shield fits so snugly I cannot clean the inside very well with toilet tissue.

Most remaining drops I catch with a sanitary towel I always put in my slip when I wear the belt. Furthermore I shower every morning and try to let water run under the shield and wash the urine away.

This does not work out perfectly and after a couple of days a disagreeable smell is unevitable. I can now defecate without soiling the belt.

I have to sit very straight on the toilet to accomplish this. In the beginning I often leaned forward too much, which caused the chains to be in the way, and I would require a shower.

During my period I have not worn the belt up to now because I felt filthy enough after wearing it without menstruating.

My biggest problem: I cannot get used to the tight and stiff waistband. The belt is ever present and after a few days I want nothing as much as taking it off.

The longest I have worn it so far was two weeks. Control I have retained control over the key myself. By keeping it in the bank safe far away the threshold to open the belt was high.

I intend, some day, to present the key to my husband. He will certainly appreciate such a gesture. Before I do I must make sure I will be able spend a significantly longer period in the belt.

I am not sure I will ever be able to. The goal of half a year of enforced chastity does not seem within reach yet. End November 2. I lose control over the key In my quest for chastity, a major thing has changed: I have lost control over the key and have worn the belt continuously for the last two months.

I never thought I could achieve this, but one can apparently get used to anything. It came about as follows. I had locked myself in once again on October 4 for a new attempt.

Apart from the eternal waistband getting in my way especially during housekeeping and when taking care of the kids , I mastered the first two weeks astonishingly well.

Therefore I decided to hang on for a few more days, at least until after the weekend. The key was in its safe, unavailable before Monday.

Then it happened. My husband came home a week early on Saturday. I did not dare tell him and acted as if I did not wear the belt, until he had to notice in bed.

His initial astonishment soon gave way for total enthusiasm. I then proceeded to tell him of my plan to remain chaste for six months.

He managed to persuade me to hand over the keys to him and I did when I could the following Monday. We agreed that I should be chaste until May 1, I know him and he will remain very firm on this matter unless an emergency should arise.

When I realised the predicament I had managed to get into, I lived through some terrible days. The belt was a continuous nuisance.

And all I wanted was to get it off. I thought of breaking it several times. I did not attempt to, however, as it would allow my husband to triumph. I hung on.

When I started to settle in my fate, my period started, the first when wearing a belt. And, yes, I had serious hygiene problems.

I begged my husband to unlock me for at least one wash a day. Instead he stood firm and told me I would have to cope when he would be away anyhow.

I somehow got through. After my period, my husband unlocked me briefly and cleaned me and the belt. He watched with great care that I did not touch myself while I was being cleaned.

Then he put the belt back on and locked it. After surviving this, wearing the belt became less and less of a problem.

Even the waistband hardly bothered me. At times I forgot I was wearing it. One day when my husband went away on a business trip, he locked the secondary shield onto the belt.

He had noticed that I often petted my protruding labia in bed. He wanted to render this impossible for a while.

This hardly changed the mechanics of wearing the belt. If felt funny, however, to feel between my legs and touch only metal and no flesh.

The biggest problem with it was obviously that it was extremely hard to keep the belt and myself clean - hard enough even without the shield.

Each visit to the toilet took ages. Then the worst happened. I had my period one week earlier than usual one weekend.

Had this happened at the regular time, my husband would have been home and could have taken the secondary shield off. Now I had to manage. All this nearly drove me into despair last weekend.

Several times I contemplated ripping the shield off or the whole belt. I had to remain strong and I did.

Beginning of January 3. Life goes on I can hardly believe it myself: I am still wearing my chastity belt.

When starting this phase, I could not have imagined being capable of enduring this merciless tormenting for so long.

The breakthrough was forced upon me, when I lost control of the key. Had I kept the key - deposited however far away - I would certainly have given up.

Giving up is not so easy now, as I would have to reveal myself as weak to my husband. This I want to avoid at all cost. Preserving my image in his eyes it all that keeps me from destroying the belt sometimes.

All in all, I cope with the belt very well now. Chafing under the waist belt hardly occurs anymore, though some nursing is required.

I have to guard scrupulously against dampness under the belt. I have to take great care while drying myself after taking a shower and have to put a generous amount of powder between belt and skin.

If I sweat heavily I must ensure getting dry under the waistband very quickly. I have largely mastered the normal hygiene now. When not wearing the secondary shield, at least, one good shower a day is enough to keep the odour problem within tolerable limits.

I cannot claim to ever feel really clean however.

During that time, she was either in presence of her parents or locked in a chastity belt. When she married my dad, they handed the key to him.

My parents then decided to stop wearing the belt at all. She told me, that she hated it so much during that time. She knows that it can be uncomfortable or restrictive in certain situations.

But finally, she said that in the retrospective she sees a lot advantages in it. Now, she is glad that her parents insisted on locking her in a chastity belt.

She said that that it focused her the right way and kept her from possibly bad decisions. My mom's story is similar to catherine98 's. Her parents put the belt on her and she worn it until got married.

She didn't wear it after, but kept it. Once she has shown it to me and asked me to try hers on me. It didn't fit perfectly, but still did his job. Then she has measured me properly and ordered exactly the same for me that surprisingly was not changed since mid s.

In the mean time I got used to her belt, and once my belt has arrived I was able to start wearing it instantly. Laura She didn't wear it after,.

Laura And when did you find out when she wore a belt? Sara They didn't see any reason for it. Renita That was a part of education, like I must stay virgin, etc.

But I didn't know she kept it. It seems for several of us here,it was a traditionnal thing in the family. As long as I know,I'm the first woman who has to wear a chastity belt and my twin,the first man who has to wear a chastity cage,sometimes.

Vanessa It must be a family tradition before-Internet days, because somebody had to know. Today you can obtain this information instantly if you think about chastity belt for your daughter.

So being the first girl in a family wearing a chastity belt shouldn't be too rare. Vanessa Do you know since how long modern chastity belts,not risked and wearable long term,exist?

Vanessa My mom said it came from her aunt from dad's side. End of th. This site is best viewed in a modern browser with JavaScript enabled.

The longest I have worn it so far was two weeks. Control I have retained control over the key myself. By keeping it in the bank safe far away the threshold to open the belt was high.

I intend, some day, to present the key to my husband. He will certainly appreciate such a gesture.

Before I do I must make sure I will be able spend a significantly longer period in the belt. I am not sure I will ever be able to.

The goal of half a year of enforced chastity does not seem within reach yet. End November 2. I lose control over the key In my quest for chastity, a major thing has changed: I have lost control over the key and have worn the belt continuously for the last two months.

I never thought I could achieve this, but one can apparently get used to anything. It came about as follows.

I had locked myself in once again on October 4 for a new attempt. Apart from the eternal waistband getting in my way especially during housekeeping and when taking care of the kids , I mastered the first two weeks astonishingly well.

Therefore I decided to hang on for a few more days, at least until after the weekend. The key was in its safe, unavailable before Monday.

Then it happened. My husband came home a week early on Saturday. I did not dare tell him and acted as if I did not wear the belt, until he had to notice in bed.

His initial astonishment soon gave way for total enthusiasm. I then proceeded to tell him of my plan to remain chaste for six months.

He managed to persuade me to hand over the keys to him and I did when I could the following Monday.

We agreed that I should be chaste until May 1, I know him and he will remain very firm on this matter unless an emergency should arise. When I realised the predicament I had managed to get into, I lived through some terrible days.

The belt was a continuous nuisance. And all I wanted was to get it off. I thought of breaking it several times. I did not attempt to, however, as it would allow my husband to triumph.

I hung on. When I started to settle in my fate, my period started, the first when wearing a belt.

And, yes, I had serious hygiene problems. I begged my husband to unlock me for at least one wash a day.

Instead he stood firm and told me I would have to cope when he would be away anyhow. I somehow got through. After my period, my husband unlocked me briefly and cleaned me and the belt.

He watched with great care that I did not touch myself while I was being cleaned. Then he put the belt back on and locked it.

After surviving this, wearing the belt became less and less of a problem. Even the waistband hardly bothered me. At times I forgot I was wearing it.

One day when my husband went away on a business trip, he locked the secondary shield onto the belt. He had noticed that I often petted my protruding labia in bed.

He wanted to render this impossible for a while. This hardly changed the mechanics of wearing the belt. If felt funny, however, to feel between my legs and touch only metal and no flesh.

The biggest problem with it was obviously that it was extremely hard to keep the belt and myself clean - hard enough even without the shield.

Each visit to the toilet took ages. Then the worst happened. I had my period one week earlier than usual one weekend. Had this happened at the regular time, my husband would have been home and could have taken the secondary shield off.

Now I had to manage. All this nearly drove me into despair last weekend. Several times I contemplated ripping the shield off or the whole belt.

I had to remain strong and I did. Beginning of January 3. Life goes on I can hardly believe it myself: I am still wearing my chastity belt.

When starting this phase, I could not have imagined being capable of enduring this merciless tormenting for so long. The breakthrough was forced upon me, when I lost control of the key.

Had I kept the key - deposited however far away - I would certainly have given up. Giving up is not so easy now, as I would have to reveal myself as weak to my husband.

This I want to avoid at all cost. Preserving my image in his eyes it all that keeps me from destroying the belt sometimes.

All in all, I cope with the belt very well now. Chafing under the waist belt hardly occurs anymore, though some nursing is required.

I have to guard scrupulously against dampness under the belt. I have to take great care while drying myself after taking a shower and have to put a generous amount of powder between belt and skin.

If I sweat heavily I must ensure getting dry under the waistband very quickly. I have largely mastered the normal hygiene now. When not wearing the secondary shield, at least, one good shower a day is enough to keep the odour problem within tolerable limits.

I cannot claim to ever feel really clean however. I can live with it though, and other people do not seem to be aware. I change slip every day but I used to do so anyway and also always wear the sanitary towel in my slip.

During my period things are difficult. With some trouble I now manage to insert a thin towel under the metal.

To do so I have to lay on my back, extend my legs at a certain angle and create some room between the metal shield and my abdomen. I also wear a thicker towel in my slip.

I imagine I could reach orgasm when lying on my back and inserting a sanitary dressing. I can then even reach my clitoris with my finger.

But a fast orgasm would not be possible because touching is possible but hard in this uncomfortable position. I confess I have tried but luckily failed.

The secondary shield would make a difference by the way. I only wore the secondary shield once except during my initial brief tests and this was quite enough for me.

A normal visit to the toilet was a real mess and the occurrences of my period were totally unbearable.

My husband professed to be very sorry I was wearing it when my period started early, when he was not around. When he had come home I was allowed a long bath - under his supervision of course - and to clean the belt thoroughly.

At Christmas I was also allowed to bathe without the belt. Again supervised to prevent me from masturbating. He says he will allow me such baths on occasion following my period.

This would make the whole thing rather more bearable. The secondary shield again: the use of this element is quite minimal. It denies access to my labia but touching them would anyhow not be enough to reach an orgasm.

Access with a vibrator is prevented, yes. A vibrator with a small top might stimulate me sufficiently without the secondary shield.

I have thought about such things but have never tried them. Possibly, very strong vibrations of the shield itself would do it if the whole belt could be brought in vibration.

I do not keep a vibrator at home to avoid the temptation. Since I wore the belt continuously, I have not had an orgasm. At first I missed this very much because I was used to please myself often.

I have gotten over that. My desire to masturbate has, through the very presence of the chastity belt, disappeared almost completely. I largely wear the same clothes as always.

Mostly jeans and a loose blouse and also a pullover during the winter. Since my jeans are not tight, no problem exists.

Cutting a person free from the belt might be possible; however it would take a professional a number of hours with a heavy duty grinder and would put the wearer of the Chastity Belt at risk of injury.

I began to have second thoughts about closing the front of the Chastity Belt. My testicles and member were already secured in the cuff with no means to free them without the key my girlfriend was holding.

I will not stand for this any longer. If you secure it now, you will only have to wear the belt for two weeks and you will be free.

At least I would only be locked inside the belt for two weeks, or so I thought. Amongst our toys was a high security time lock safe. The time lock safe we had was one of the most sophisticated designs ever built.

The safe had a keypad where you could key in the number of hours, days, or weeks up to 52 weeks the safe would remain locked.

There was absolutely no way the safe could be opened until the time selected had elapsed. We had to make sure the batteries that operated the safe were always fresh, as should they run dead before the time for the safe to open elapsed, at which time, the safe could never be opened.

Besides our high security time lock safe being impossible to open until the set time had elapsed, there were two additional features that made this save even scarier than it already was.

The first feature was that when the time elapsed came up; the safe would buzz for only one minute for which the handle could be turned in order to open the safe.

The last feature of the safe is the scariest feature of them all. Beside the safes outside walls being a half inch thick and the inside walls being one eighth of an inch thick steel, there was a special material sandwiched between the thick steel walls of the safe.

The material insulating the safe was made of a variety of elements that if someone were to apply excessive heat to the material, the material would be a catalyst to the metal walls of the safe and its contents.

Drilling or cutting into the safe would cause excessive heat, causing the walls inside the safe to ignite to the materials of the safe, existing air, any moisture, and the contents of the safe; all becoming one giant molten blob inside the safe.

Going back to the Chastity Belt I was now securely locked inside to and my girlfriend who was still holding the key to. As a result of your slow actions, your sentence for your Chastity Prison got extended to be three weeks.

The first day of wearing the Chastity Belt was not bad at all. In fact, I found that while using a vibrator, I could even get off while being locked inside the belt.

It was the subsequent days and weeks that became unbearable. At about the one week mark, the extended wear Chastity Belt was becoming uncomfortable.

Though the belt had vent slits that allowed for me to clean up while taking a bath or shower, not all of the mess trapped inside the secured cup housing and my member washed out.

What exacerbated the situation was any moisture from bathing could not be toweled off, keeping the insides a bit moist and clammy. I pretty much knew I had to spend the next three weeks inside our place.

The few times I went out, I had to use the bathroom stalls in order to go and could not properly clean up afterwards. What made matters worse was those around me could see there was something concealed under my pants.

I got a lot of looks and funny stares from those around me. One person actually asked me what I had under my pants. He just smiled and went on his way.

Day by day, my situation and discomfort got worse. I just passed the two week mark and the discomfort was becoming too much to take.

Our relationship has strained and I began to see my girlfriend in a different light. In the meantime I did everything I could do reduce the discomfort of having to wear the Chastity Belt for another week.

I tried various lotions and other ointments to make it thru the remaining week of my captivity. It was now less than an hour of my release, and I had to make sure I was by the safe the moment the timer went off or I would be locked inside the Chasity Belt for another week.

The good news was that my girlfriend was out somewhere and I was in the house alone. I watched anxiously as the timer on the time lock safe was counting down from the hour, then to the minutes.

When the timer hit the one minute mark, the safe was now counting down the seconds to my freedom. I was watching the count-down timer going from 59,58,57, and so on down to 5,4,3,2,1 and then zero.

The safe then began to start beeping, allowing me up to one minute to open the safe. For some compelling reason, I decided to play with fate and would hold off forty-five seconds before twisting the handle.

The timer was now counting up to the one minute mark for which I had to turn the lever to open the safe. The idea of waiting for the last few seconds to turn the lever was a thrill for me.

When the timer got to 45, I reached for the handle and gave it a turn, however the handle did not move and the safe did not open. I thought to myself, quick; what was I doing wrong.

I had immediately realized I was trying to turn the handle the wrong direction. I grabbed the handle again and with only five seconds remaining, turned the handle the opposite direction.

Thank goodness that the safe opened. I looked inside and there were the keys to my Chastity Belt. I grabbed the keys and proceeded to the bathroom where I would free myself from this nightmare that had held me for the last three weeks.

As I closed the bathroom door, I could hear the front door slamming shut. Shoot, my girlfriend just returned. I needed to move quickly before anything else could happen.

I tried the first key; however it would not fit into the lock. Though I began to panic a little bit, I knew there were two separate locks and keys to unlock the belt.

I tried the second key and it went into the lock. I began to turn the key 90 degrees in one direction and was able to open the cup shield that covered my member for the last three weeks.

My member looked sore and a bit of a blueish red to it, however knew it would spring back to life after a few days of rest. I tried to lower the belt, but something was wrong.

Suddenly I had realized I need to also unlock the cuff that was securing my testicles and member to the belt. I used the other key that came with the Chastity Belt and inserted it into the cuff lock.

I turned the key and the cuff that was securing my jewels and it swung open. At that very moment my girlfriend came into the bathroom where I was.

The Chasity Belt was still hanging around my waist.

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