Fetish Sex Stories - The Sex Slave Trade

Fetish Sex Stories - The Sex Slave Trade:> Story 4

A girls only release is when she cums on command for a wealthy client she's never met.

She stepped out of the shower and slowly dried her smoothly shaved body. Then she reached for the present He had sent. A thrill of excitement ran through her as she looked into the package. She had been a phone sex submissive for a little while, but had never received a gift from one of her callers and this particular gift had her quivering with excitement and anticipation. Inside the box was a metal chastity belt with lock and key. He had given her specific instructions about it. Since, she was such a good little submissive, she followed His instructions to the letter.

She slipped the metal belt up her legs and shivered slightly as she inserted the cool, interior metal dildo. Quickly, she felt it warm to her body and it seemed to fit her as if it was made specifically for her. Then she buckled the metal waistband in place and that, too, was precisely the size of her waist as she clicked the front clasp shut. Slowly, she turned back and forth admiring how well it fit and looked. It completely encased her freshly shaved pussy. The last step was to lock it in place which she did with a little trepidation.

"Oh, well, it's not like I can't unlock it anytime that I want, right? I do have the key." she thought to herself and locked it with the key as per His instructions only wondering further when He would call. The phone rang and she jumped slightly startled. She raced out of the bathroom onto the bed momentarily thinking how well the belt fit and how unencumbered she could move in it. She reached for the phone and picked it up.

"Hello, would you like to do a call?" she said a bit breathlessly.

"Well, Hello little one, how are you?" He said. It was Him! How did He know? Her heart fluttered in her chest preventing her from replying at first. Then he chuckle and said, "Did you get my gift?" She caught her breath and tried to settle her rapidly beating heart to answer him.

"Yes, Sir, I did get your gift. Thank you." she said finally with a bit of a sigh.

"Good and you're wearing it for Me now per My instructions?"

"Yes, Sir, it fits so well that it seems as if You made it just for me."

He chuckled softly again and said, "Of course it was made for you, My little submissive slave. It's My pussy now." Startled slightly, her hand slipped down to the cool metal completely encasing her pussy. Of course, it was a thrilling fantasy for them both, but she had the key and could get out anytime that she wanted and said as much to Him.

Again, He laughed and said, "Oh really? Have you locked in place as I instructed?" and she told him that she had followed His instructions exactly.

"Then you will soon find that your key only worked to lock it in place and I have the only key that will unlock it, My slave."

"What? That's impossible!" she said as she sprang up from the bed with the phone pressed tightly to her ear. "I'm taking it off right now!" and she walked into the bathroom to use the key to unlock the belt, all the while listening to his low chuckle on the other end of the phone. The key fit perfectly back into the lock but no matter which way she twisted or turn it, the belt wouldn't unlock. She was trapped!

"Please, no, what have You done?" she said whispering it as if it was almost said to herself, but then He said, "I have only done what you know that we both want and now I will prove it to you." With that, she felt a burst of electricity pulse inside and out of her pussy that drove her to her knees panting as she climaxed, hard, not once, but three times successively. She was panting and shaking on her bathroom floor trying to recover when she heard him say, "I think that is proof enough for one night as to who owns you now."

"What have you done?" she whispered into the now dead phone. "Oh no, this can't be happening. How could I be so foolish?" She thought to herself as she felt the wetness leak down her thighs when she shakily stood up. She reached for the dropped key and unsuccessfully tried it in the lock again, but soon she wandered back into the bedroom slightly dazed from those three powerful orgasms and the dawning realization that she was thoroughly trapped.

Lying down on the bed, she began to weep. Her thoughts were swirling from amazement at how He had made her cum so hard and so much over the phone in the belt to shame at her foolishness for eagerly participating in her own slavery. Her hand slid down to rest over the belt to convince her that it all wasn't just a dream or illusion. With those thoughts swirling, she gradually drifted off to sleep with a slightly pained, but thoroughly satisfied smile on her face.

Story Submitted by: Gabriella