Hello Altairboy,
Here a story you can put on your website. This is not fiction, but a true story!
This is something that happened to me last summer. Up till now, I did not have time to write it down. I write now in the name of mistress Bantou, because as you know, she only speaks French. Now you will know how we were able to reduce the turn-around time of our belts! I have included a small picture of myself wearing the "heavy" belt in our garden. It was not taken at the same time as this story took place, but I am sending it just for fun! If someone wants to react to this story, send your mail to my mistress at Miss-Bantou@smvillage.com English letters will be translated by me for the godess Mistress Bantou!..
Carrara
Last year, miss Bantou and I went to Africa, to her homeland, Gabon. As you know, we are not rich at all, so the funds we make selling the chastity belts were necessary in order to start our project of development in Gabon. We took a whole container loaded with old stuff, including an old van, tools to work on the fields, etc. All this had to be purchased, freight paid, and there were import taxes in the country. This took all of our savings. And when we returned, I was hospitalized for a serious case of malaria disease! So, our bank was empty.
It should not be necessary to tell you we had a difficult time to climb again out of the doom.
Last summer, I took a week off work to finish a good number of belts which of course where late for shipment. I felt horny, and it was such good weather outside, I knew it would be difficult to keep on working in the shop. So, early in the morning, I woke up, had a huge hard-on, and made my decision. I left the bedroom quietly and prepared myself for a self-made predicament.
First I put my belt on, pretty snug, and because it is a heavy belt, there is no way to get rid of it except cutting it
off with serious risk of injury! It was already hot outside, so I went downstairs as I was, nude except for the belt.
I took a piece of paper, and started to think and write. I wrote a letter to my beloved mistress, still sleeping as a
black Rose and left it on the table.
After this was done, I went into my workshop, put on my safety shoes and a protective skirt for the welding jobs. I locked the workshop door from inside and threw the keys outside (the door does not reach the floor for good air circulation when I use welders, solvents etc..). Now I was partially stuck. I could still use the front door, but this opens onto the main street, so with only a chastity belt, shoes and a protective gown, it would look a little bizarre!!
Next, I took a long chain, very sturdy and heavy, and welded it in place to the foot of the welding table (about 150Kilos with equipement, lathe etc.. on it). I took latching padlocks, 4 pieces and locked my feet together with a 30cm chain and locked it to the table chain. I did the same with my hands after measuring the necessary length in order to use the tools for my job.
The deeds done, I had accomplished what I wrote in my letter and was now fully at the mercy of my mistress. A letter I hoped she would find quickly. A letter I wrote without preparation, but I could write exactly the same right now as it is burned into my head:
Dear Mistress Bantou
Your slave already gone into the workshop
Because he's too horney, he's locked up already
You will find him working with his hands and feet chained, and attached to the welding table with a
long chain. He wears only his heavy chastity belt under the welding skirt
He only eats at your mercy, only just enough and not too tastefull
He only drinks what you give to him, and not too fine
He doesn't see the sunlight today, while the workshop door stays locked
He has to serve your adored sex with his mouth at your request
He will never have an orgasm before the actual orders are done, and the money entered
Please do not allow him any freedom before this is done. He has all hygienic needs in the shop, so he
doesn't need to be released there
Be sure you don't miss any opportunity for pleasure, He is there for you alone
Hereby you find the key of his chastity belt, handcuffs, footcuffs and front-door of the workshop
Thanks to your strictness, he will finish quick!
Carrara will not leave the workshop until 10 tubes are cut and the waistbelts are prepared to add
topping
If he finishes this before sunset, he will continue to sand and polish the waistbelts
If he does not finish his job, he sleeps chained at any place you, my mistress, decide after he has served
his mistress with a good tongue!
Your Slave
Carrara
I knew there was nothing better than to get started working. I had removed a big load from my shoulders by writing the letter, but it was still early.
After a while (I left my watch in the room, so I did not have any idea of the time at all) I heard my Mistress go to the bathroom, shower and come downstairs. She must have found my letter by now. I hoped she would bring me some food, I was starving!
And then, I heard nothing more. I was left waiting in the workshop. I started worrying she would leave me like this, or she had not seen the letter or.
A long time later I heard her pick up my bunch of keys, unlock the door and come in the workshop.
She brought me my breakfast. Now I understood the reason for her delay. She had made me some "delicous" completely dried out pieces of bread! And a bowl of water, not fresh water, but a bit warm, tasteless, and she added a bit of salt, she said to give it flavor! It was already hot in the shop, and as I had no suitable table, I had to eat standing on my welding table! Because I did not show the proper appreciation for my meal, I suddenly felt hard stings on my barely covered butt.
And so the week passed, for I had put myself into this situation. Nobody ever knew, but that week, the belts were finished very quickly. Who would ever imagine the way his belt was made?
I was finally able to leave the workshop Saturday noon, after 6 days. The the belt stayed on my body for 11 more days before all money came in.
My mistress has taken a liking to this arrangement, so I am often locked up. Working a whole weekend in the shop, only leaving at night in order to finish mail on the computer and for sleeping, if allowed.
Please, dear friends, you understand I am in the same predicament as you! As long as the money isn't in, I stay locked in my chastity belt. It is a question of keeping me busy.
Do you want me to suffer? Or have I explained the urgency of your sending payment when you order is completed? My fate is in your hands.
Yours truly
Carrara
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