My name is Pamela and I have been locked in a chastity belt since June 16, 1997. I was attending my college reunion where I met an old flame. We had a few drinks (I had too much) and ended up back at my house with him. My husband came home from work earlier than I expected and caught us in a very compromising position. He threw Bob out and locked me in my belt. Since that date I have been out of my belt about once a week when John, my husband, ties me to the bed and removes my belt to clean it and me thoroughly, check me for any sign of infection, and shave my pubic hair (the itch caused when it grows back is terrible).
I have had sexual relief only twice since that date. Once in October and Saturday March 14, 1997, my birthday. To increase my humiliation and shame, my husband is making me post the way I was serviced on my birthday. John had me strip to my belt, cuffed my hands behind me, and put on my red high heels. Then he gagged me with a ball gag. He draped his overcoat on me and led me out to the car. Next he drove to a local hotel and checked in. I was terrified that someone would see me.
John led me into a first-floor room , removed my coat, and sat me on the end of the bed. I was wondering what would happen next. About fifteen minutes later I heard a key in the lock. I panicked and tried to run to the bathroom, but John firmly pushed me back down on the bed. Steve (one of John's co-workers) came into the room followed by his wife, Marlene. I saw she was gagged too, wearing an overcoat and heels. I blushed crimson. Only a handful of men and even fewer women have seen me naked since I was a teenager. Steve removed Marlene's coat and I saw she was belted in a chastity belt nearly identical to mine. She too was beet red. We had played bridge many times with them in the past and I never suspected she was belted, but then I never told her either. Steve sat her on the bed next to me. I figured that John and Steve were going to swap us until John asked how long Marlene had been denied release. Steve answered four months. Then John said, "Well they should be ready to do just about anything to each other for relief."
The awful truth became apparent. John was going to bed me with another woman! An idea I found very repugnant. Marlene's lips worked furiously around her gag in an effort to protest. I just closed my eyes, sobbed, and shook my head no. John stroked my hair and told me that if we didn't do this it would be six months before my next chance and that it would be under the exact same circumstances. He asked me if I wanted to wait six months to do this again. I shook my head no.
Then Steve asked Marlene the same question. My eyes snapped open as Steve said, "Good that's settled then!" I went even redder! So did Marlene. John explained the rules to us. Our gags would be removed and we would have an hour of ‘get acquainted' time. No verbal communication would be allowed, we would have only our mouths, eyes and touch. After this our belts would be removed for an hour to pleasure each other.
John stood me up and removed my gag. I asked about my hands and received a sharp lick across my seat from a ruler he was holding. He told me our hands would remain tied, don't want this to be too easy. I faced Marlene and she gave me a ‘why not - they're going to make us anyway' shrug and a shy smile. I had no idea how to pleasure a woman but had a sinking feeling I was going to find out. Marlene and I are the same height and have about the same build (34B cups, slim waist, nice hips. Marlene has auburn haired in loose curls. I'm blond with short straight hair.) I stepped up to her and nestled my left cheek up next to hers. I blew in her ear and nibbled the lobe as she replied in kind.
I began to kiss her cheek down to the nape of her neck. I worked my way down her chest to her breasts and began to kiss and suck on her nipples. By this time she was moaning softly. I glanced up and saw she had her head thrown back and her eyes were shut. As I worked first one nipple then the other she moaned out, "Y-e-s! Just like that!" I felt her jump as Steve landed a swat to her rear with his ruler and said, "No talking!"
I worked my way back up her chest and was going to nuzzle her right cheek when she turned her head and planted her lips on mine. Her tongue snaked out and probed my mouth first tentatively, then aggressively in a passionate French Kiss. Our husbands hooted and John said, "Look Steve! I believe they're closet lezzies. They seem to be enjoying this a great deal."
I backed up to the bed and lay down with my head just at the edge. I thrust my breasts up at Marlene. She understood immediately that if she leaned over me, she could service my nipples while I was doing hers. We spent the next several minutes servicing each other nipples in between kisses. From my vantage I could whiff Marlene's sex from under her belt and realized with a start how aroused my own was. I was shocked at how quickly our first hour passed.
It seemed like no time until John was unlocking my belt as Steve unlocked Marlene. Marlene lay on the bed and I jammed my thigh into her crotch as she did her thigh into mine. We rode each other a short time until I felt the sting of the ruler on my backside again and John said, "No sweetheart - not that way. You know how you must do it." I choked back a protest about it being unfair that I had been swatted twice to Marlene's one and mouthed a silent "please no." John was insistent, however. I turned around and backed my sex up to Marlene's face. I vainly tried to determine how I could get her to do me without doing her in return.
At least I was shaved. Marlene had an ample patch of red pubic hair I had to contend with. I sighed and blew on her sex. Then I began to tongue her slit. I can't describe how good it felt as she did the same for me. In minutes we were both moaning. I began to nibble her clitoris and could tell Marlene was on the brink. Then I felt another sting of the ruler and heard Steve warn, "You know that if either of you comes without permission of your spouse, you're both punished!" Marlene squeezed my head between her thighs and pulled her lips away from my yearning sex.
We spent the next several minutes rising to the brink then slowly ebbing back down. The intervals between thigh squeezes became shorter and shorter. I looked up to John and mouthed a silent "Please times almost up." Indeed time had already elapsed. John and Steve confered quitely in the corner as I watched. The John said, "Because you girls have been such good sports and s-o-o entertaining, we are going to let you finish each other off." I dove back to my task and soon felt Marlene stiffen and felt her hips spasm in the throes of orgasm. I was right behind her!
Finally John separated us and took me to the shower to clean up. He reinstalled my belt and freed my hands. Then he kissed me deeply and told me I had been good and my next release would be sooner thanfour and a half months from now. Steve did the same for Marlene. We covered up and gave each other a goodbye peck on the cheek (John & Steve wouldn't allow any more). We left the hotel tired but satisfied.
John has instructed me to ask that if you have any ideas for my next release to E-mail me at petticoatpam@hotmail.com.
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