The package arrives from Constance Enterprises after nearly 19 weeks wait. Plain brown wrapper, box is small looking, and suprisingly heavy, with a return address UPS label on it from Constance Enterprises.

I casually take the package out of my in basket and return to my office, anxiously eager to open it up and see what I have been waiting for all this time. I open the brown wrapper, and inside is the priority mail package Bill Jones shipped it to Constance in. All of the return address labels have been removed.

I should explain that I am 'fortunate' enough to work in an older building that still has private offices.

I open the box, and inside in a giant zip lock bag is the belt. The stainless steel waist and crotch bands gleam under the bright lights in my office. I look for a packing list or instructions, but there is nothing. It was padded inside the box with a part of Section B, Press-Journal newspaper dated August 28th.

All I can think about is putting the belt on. I close the door to my office, and spread out the parts. The penis tube, the two locks and the main waist belt with the cheek chains. I am trembling with anticipation.

First I put the waist belt on, it seems like a good fit, not too snug. I examine how the crotch guard works, seems simple enough. I pick up the penis tube, noting its weight. It's thick, and heavy, obviously too small for my now engorged penis.

So, I pick up a technical manual and sit down, waiting for my erection to subside. Impatiently, I try to force the tube over my now semi-erect penis, but it's still too tight. I try lubricating it with some after shave, no luck.

I have to take a call from a customer. He wants to discuss some pricing and options. Since the conversation is hardly stimulating, my erection fades. When I finish the conversation, I quickly stuff my penis inside the penis tube as far as I can. Just the tip is extending through the other end of the tube. The penis tube is designed to be pointed down, between the legs, and that's how I have it oriented.

Now I can put the tube inside the catch mechanism, and it is contained inside the belt. I lock the waist band, and then the crotch strap. All the time, I have been standing. It seems comfortable enough, altho the pressure of my penis trying to become erect inside the confines of the penis tube is quite obvious.

I pull on my pants. Amazingly, they just fit over the belt. The waist band is a few inches higher than the top of the belt, so my normal belt has to be increased a notch. I carefully examine myself in the mirror, and note the belt can't be seen.

I attempt to go about my business, but I am fully aware of the new belt slightly constricting my waist, my penis seemingly on it's own trying to determine it's limits within the tube. An erection is impossible, since the tube confines the expansion.

At 6:00pm I take the belt off. It feels good to have my waist free, and unrestrained. It's been on about four hours, during which time I am learning how to sit, bend and walk. The crotch strap tries to ride up when I sit, but when I lean forward my stomach pushes it back downward.

Later, around 9:00pm, I feel I'm ready to put the belt back on. Everybody has gone home, I'm the only one left in the building. I strip, and immediately, start to become erect. This obviously prevents me from putting the penis tube on, no matter how much lubricant I use. For the next hour I try to distract myself by reviewing some work. Finally, I manage to put the tube on. Then I lock everything up again.

I snap some polaroid pictures of myself in the belt, using a mirror. Still naked except for the belt, I notice again that the penis tube points downward and backward, pressing on my testicles. I can reach behind the crotch shield and finger my ball sack. I can touch the tip of my penis that just sticks out of the tube. I wonder if I could pull my penis out if it were completely soft since I can reach around it just as it enters the tube. I am afraid to try and spoil the moment.

Finally, I am tired from my long and exciting day. I am ready to drive the 60 miles home. Should I take the keys or leave them? I decide to leave them, and head home. Knowing that there is no way to take the belt off without the keys. I will have to wait till the morning when I return to the office to be released.

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