Chasity Belt Women Novels & Stories

After turning a few times around the corners of the wide hall, Zark saw a woman walking towards him and Keil in the distance. She had exquisite chestnut hair that reached her shoulders and her face had well-defined features. She wore a maid outfit, which included a white apron over a long black dress, on her head was a Katyusha, a kind of tie with the function of tying her hair, at the height of her shoulders and finely embroidered in white yarn had the Roman numeral "IX". She was approximately 160 centimeters tall. Her body was slim, and her chest size was modest and conservative, you could almost say flat. Altogether, with the Victorian style of her it gave an impression of virtue and eleg

By the time Cassie got back to Felix’s office, she found Bethany sprawled out of one of the couches present in the office. Her black heels dangled from one end revealing the rode soles underneath them. The envelope that she had been clutching close to herself lay dormant on the ground beside her handbag. She was scrolling though the catalogue of a high end online boutique and mindless adding every item that crossed her screen into her virtual shopping cart. “Is that you, Chloe?” She asked without looking up.

Slut and I both chorused, "Yes, mistress mommy." Mistress mommy then walked from the room. I then turned to slut, as she began to put the "belt" on. I watched and tried to see how she was doing this, so I could repeat it with mine. There was a thick strip of leather that seemed to be for fastening around the waist, and two smaller strips that fastened around each thigh. I got the idea, and began to put mine on, as slut adjusted her belt for the proper fit. I got mine on, and it seemed to be pretty straight forward. But I was confused as to the purpose. It certainly didn't cover our pussies, asses, or assholes. And there were two straps that hung down and held a larger loop of leather just ab

"Ahh, Ms. Davis! How wonderful it is for you to grace us with your presence. Please, take a seat." Cherry made her way to the back of the room. Her blonde hair was curled and pulled to one side allowing her hazelnut color eyes to shine. Like her personality, Cherry's outfit was an attention stealer as well. She wore a teasing school girl outfit, black with trims of lime green and white with a matching plaid mini skirt. Her shirt was missing the first two buttons at the top allowing her cleavage to be seen from a distance. Her shoes were also black flats and complimented her nicely tanned legs. She was the perfect model for any p**n magazine. "What did I miss," Cherry asked sliding beside her

Her face was still somewhat defined, but her waist, which should be the narrowest part of her body, was now the most unsightly part. To have a waist-cinching effect, the model’s waist should be somewhat slender as well. However, it seemed like all of Charlotte’s flesh was concentrated around her waist. Even under the slightest bit of pressure, a muffin top would appear. The intended purpose of the belt was to accentuate the waistline, but due to Charlotte's figure, it became an epic disaster. Lucy briefly thought of possible ways to salvage the look. Sadly, she realized that if Charlotte were to remove the thin belt from her waist, the dress would look like maternity wear on her.

She sighes, then pulls herself together, she needs a perfect balance of dressy but casual. She thought for a second, then she has an idea that's she's going to go with, she goes to the closet and grabs a burnt orange blazer blouse that had a empire belt that was tied into a bow, then grabbed a pair of black slim fit cigarette trousers that showed a little leg and ankle.

So, after her leather top, she removed her squirt. "What's that Alex?" asked Melissa. "It's... diapers... this week they made me incontinent," Alex said as Melissa and Jenny looked with horror at the soiled diaper. "And what's that metal thing!" Jenny asked as her eyes were captivated by the chastity belt Alex was wearing. "It is a chastity belt. It is the price I pay to be the slave supervisor," Alex explained to the unbelieving Jenny. "You mean, you cannot err... touch herself? " The young slave asked.

Making sure to stay hidden, I peeked around the trees I was behind. Maddie was talking to another woman. She was tall, blonde, and trying to clasp a small gold belt around a dress that seemed to be a ‘Y’- shaped piece of cloth which the belt was supposed to hold together. They were both beautiful, but my Maddie was more sensual than the other woman. “It’s bunched. I don’t know why you can’t just wear the demon outfit I picked out.” Maddie grumbled as she worked on straightening the cloth. The other woman tried to hold the belt closed.

It's not my fault my mate doesn't want anything to do with me either, which allows these girls who wander in here to think they are doing something moral. With no towel supplied, Chasity pushes open the glass door to the swimming complex, letting out the heat and the scent of magic I use to keep it clear. "Why hello," she says coyly. She makes a show of stretching herself against the wall, as if seeing her body from another angle would change my mind. Simply watch her face, bored, as she approaches, moving her body in ways I assume she is thinking looks sensual. "Chasity," I say smoothly. Her arms fall by her side, as she looks at me, disappointed. “It’s Cassie. Remember?"

Swallowing tightly, I put it on and stared at myself in the mirror. To my horror, Layla turned out to be right. With it on, I felt much bolder to go the date, knowing that if things got steamy between is, Dante could undress me and be pleasantly surprised. Biting back a smile that formed at the thought. I searched around for more items that I could put on and settled for the chastity belt. It was rather small and it didn't seem like I would be uncomfortable if I wore it for a long period of time. I put it on and just like I guessed, it looked really good on me. By this time, I was already getting stoked to go.