Lena's Chastity Slave

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Lena’s Chastity slave.

The Betrayal

The bar was noisy and Mark had to lean closer to hear my words.
Not that he wanted to hear Barry as Mark was tired of the continuous boasting.
“Sorry, missed that,” Mark said with a practised smile.
“I said that I had sex with Nicola last night!’
Mark kept his face expressionless but inwardly he was jealous.
His girlfriend was dominant and she had been his only lover.
Nicola was the best looking girl at school and a trophy.
“What about your girlfriend? Don’t you ever worry, that she might find out?’
“‘Lena?” Barry snorted. “She has no idea!”
“What would she do if she found out?” Mark pressed maliciously.
“She would take me back, she loves me too much, plus it’s her fault, she hasn’t come across, too slow to lose her virginity, it’s not going to happen” Barry said “Lena won’t find out anyway.”
Barry though for a minute as he idolised her, but Nicola was too good to turn down.
Lena was a superb girlfriend, a virgin, small at 5 foot 1, had lovely size 4 feet, wore boots and shoes a lot, and stockings.
She had lovely silky chestnut hair, a beautiful face and a cheeky smile.
Her eyes could melt your heart and she was so much cuter than a cuddly teddy bear.
Barry loved her and worshiped the ground she walked on.
She could have her pick of many men and got asked out all the time, but she chose him.
Nicola was too good to turn down though, he so wanted to lose his virginity and Lena was such a tease.
Nicola was a nice slender blonde and one of Lena’s college class mates.
She had seduced him, wearing sheer nylon stockings, 4 inch high heels and a tight dress.
She wanted to take his cherry before Lena, and he couldn’t resist.
He wanted so much to save himself for Lena, but just needed a little attention and the hormones kicked in.
Nicola being the bitch she was, filmed the episode and then showed Lena.
She was due to see Barry the next day, she cancelled their date, not feeling well.
Her best mate Jill was his friend’s girlfriend, and she asked her to tell Barry it was over.
So she dumped him, got her best friend and his mate’s girlfriend to ring him.
 
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The Temptation

The next day he decided to go around to her house, which she shared with her younger sister and mother.
Being dumped by her best mate over the phone didn't cut it.
He worked nights, so that afternoon before work, he went around her house, and she got in from college at 16:00.
Her mum worked as a sales woman at a car dealership, and her sister was usually out with her school friends.
He had got up, showered, changed and got some roses.
She would come around, he was sure of it.
The house was a standard 3 bedroom semi-detached, the front door opened to stairs and a hallway to the kitchen.
He straightened himself out and rang the doorbell.
Lena answered the door, she was wearing her college clothes, white blouse, knee length skirt, black tights and black suede boots.
“What do you want Barry?”
“Please Lena don't break with me, it was casual sex, I love you so much.”
“Casual sex, you are a cheating bastard, a scumbag.”
“I got you some roses.”
“Really are you for real? Doesn’t change a damn thing.”
She was standing there indignant, looking really pissed, about to close the door.
“Please Lena I'll do anything.”
She perked up, stood straight and put her hands on her hips.
“Really Barry, anything?”
“Absolutely anything, your wish will be my command.” He pleaded dropping to his knee.
A smile crossed her lips, turning to a cruel smirk.
“Okay let's see, kiss my boot!”
She extended her right boot in the doorway.
“But Lena.”
“You said anything, if you don't I'll close the door. It’s over!”
“Lena, please.” Pleading again.
She went to close the door.
“Okay. I’ll do it.”
Lena smiled again and extended her foot.
“Show me you want it.”
She pointed down.
“Kiss my boot, Barry”
He looked at her beautiful face pouting, she was hoping he would do it.
In all honesty he didn’t want to, but he knew he had to, so he dropped down and kissed her boot.
“Very nice, you can stay down there and follow me on all fours.”
He crawled into the front room, watching her boots just in front of him.
She sat down and crossed her legs.
“Kneel before me Barry.”
He did as she said and looked into her eyes.
They were like two swimming pools of light.
“If you wish this relationship to continue, you will have to do everything I ask without complaint.”
Barry hesitated and was thinking if he should pull out, but she was so beautiful.
“WELL!!!”
“Okay Lena.”
She was warming to her new found status, finding her way.
She uncrossed her legs and put her booted feet together.
“If you agree kiss both of my boots.”
Barry loved her so much, he was so smitten, if this was the only way to keep her, then so be it.
He crawled forward and kissed the tops of both of her boots.
When he next looked at her face, she had the biggest smile he had ever seen.
“Well okay you can remain my boyfriend for now, come back on Friday at seven, I will book a table at a restaurant.”
“Yes Lena, thank you Lena”
“Now off you go, crawl to the door.”
He crawled to the door and she let him out, he then stood up.
“Do you want to kiss me?”
“Yes please Lena”
She held out her hand.
“On your knees and kiss my hand.”
He dropped to his knees and kissed it with reverence.
Jill phoned Lena to see how she was.
“Hi Lena.”
“Hey Jill”
“So how did he take it?”
“Well he came round, with flowers.”
“And you told to him to sod off I take it.”
“Well I was about to when he pleaded and said he would do anything.”
“What and then what happened?”
“I told him to kiss my boot.”
“He never did it.”
“When are you seeing him next?”
“Friday night for dinner and Saturday shopping.”
“Okay, I’ll ring you Sunday.”
“Okay, Bye”
“Bye”
 
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The Enslavement

It was agony for Barry, waiting for three days.
Friday eventually came and he wore his best suit.
Barry rang the doorbell and her mother answered the door.
“Hello Barry, Lena, Barry is here.”
“Okay” she shouted
“Come in and sit down.”
Barry ran a casual look over Lena’s mum.
She was late thirties, blonde, athletic build and fairly sexy.
Her arse was good and tight, shaped well in a knee length skirt and finished with tan hose.
She sat down and crossed her legs, her foot twirled around and looked hot and probably smelly.
“Sit down Barry”
He sat down feeling awkward and smiled at her, how much did she know, did she care.
Her foot twirling around was turning him on and making him more uncomfortable.
“So you have agreed to obey my daughter without hesitation.”
“Yes Mrs Stephenson, I love your daughter”
“I would say more besotted, but nothing wrong with that.”
Just then Lena walked in, she was wearing a black dress, tights and some high heels.
“Hello Barry, Kiss my shoes.”
Barry looked at her smiling face, got down on his knees and kissed her shoes in front of her mum.
“As I said besotted, what do you say Barry?” Her mum said.
“Thank you, Lena.”
There was a ring at the bell and Barry was ordered to answer it, he found out it was a taxi.
In the Taxi Lena offered her hand to him for kissing.
“You may kiss my hand.”
He fervently kissed the back of her hand, the cab driver laughed.
The car took them to a quite Italian restaurant
Lena led them in and said she a table booked
They were shown to a small table at the back.
The tablecloth went to six inches from the floor.
They both ordered and also got a bottle of wine.
While waiting for their starter, Lena decided to play.
“Barry keep your hands on the table.”
“Okay Lena.”
She then slid her foot out of her shoe and rubbed it up his leg.
He could feel the silky young foot teasing him, getting slowly higher and higher.
“Is that nice Barry?”
“Yes Lena”
The foot moved like a snake, up his leg until it reached his balls.
He looked down and could see the red her toe nails through the sheer tights.
“When did you last cum Barry?”
“I came last night, I get too horny otherwise.”
“Hmm, I shall have to do something about that.”
She played with his cock, whilst waiting for the starters.
The waitress turned up and her foot retreated back into its shoe.
His hard on was undeniable.
They ate their dinner and caught another cab back home.
He escorted her to the front door.
Lena pushed a high heeled foot forward.
“You may kiss me goodnight on the tip of my shoe.”
He looked at her smiling face, she pouted and pointed down.
Barry got on his knees and kissed the tip of her shoe.
She noticed him hold his breath almost and he couldn’t wait to pull away.
Her feet were prone to smell in nylon and high heels, and it was a warm night.
“Good boy, see you tomorrow at 09:00, I want to go shopping. Oh and don't play with the little man, he belongs to me now. Understood.”
“Yes Lena”
Barry went home, very horny and happy.
 
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The Beginning

Next morning he went around to her house, ready to go shopping.
They again caught a cab, she brought some skirts, a pair of wicked high heels, some nylons, and a one piece dress like those from the sixties.
Then she spotted an Ann summers sex shop.
They entered and Lena went straight over to the counter.
The forty something manager looked at her and asked if she could help.
“Yes my boyfriend here is always horny and I want to control him.”
“I see.” she said startled, probably only asked this by older couples.
“Do you wish to curb it completely or just prevent access?”
“What are my options?”
“Well we have tablets which limit hormones and prevent erections or we have a lockable chastity device which prevents erections, but frustrates the user as he has the urge but no means. The key is usually with his partner or mistress.”
“Mistress”
“A term of power used by a woman in control of a man. You can also be called Goddess, Madam, miss or even Princess.”
She then grabbed a book and placed it in front of her, it was titled how to control your man become a mistress.
“Can you fit one now?”
“I could do that, we have clear, pink or black, and a spiked one for punishment.”
“A spiked one, won’t that hurt.”
“Only if he gets turned on.” She said laughing.
“Oh a spiked one then and a pink one, how many keys.”
“They come with two, but you can cut more.”
“I'll take one of each and this book.”
Her eyes were lit up.
“Off you go Barry, with the lady?”
“But Lena, come on.”
“For pities sake, you will do as you are told or we will part company, now what is it to be?”
“But Lena.”
“Right that’s it, it is over.” She turned to walk away, her back to him.
“Okay Lena, I’ll put it on.” She heard him say, a smirk appeared across her face.
Barry followed the lady to a back room.
“Okay drop your jeans and underwear.”
He complied and stood looking at her covering his penis.
“Well Barry, hands away so I can put this on.”
He removed his hands and she too the chastity device out of its packaging.
“You must be in love to put yourself in one of these.”
“I am infatuated by her, she is a Princess and I cheated on her.”
The lady put the device around his balls and over his penis, then clicked it shut and applied the padlock.
“There you go, I'll just see if it works okay.”
She then tickled his balls bring him to a semi erection, until the confines kicked in and stopped any more growth.
She laughed.
“Works perfect, you are now well and truly in her hands.”
He dressed and went back to Lena.
“All fitted Madam, that's thirty nine ninety nine.”
She looked at Barry.
“Well you don’t think I’m paying do you?”
Barry paid for his own demise with cash.
Just as they were about to leave Lena told him to kiss the ladies shoe and thank her for her kindness.
She smiled and offered an ankle boot for him to kiss, he dutifully planted his lips on her shoe.
What more would he do for love.
They caught another taxi and she flashed him a long length of leg.
She was becoming a tease and Barry had regretted his decision to give her power over his manhood.
They got out of the cab and went to the front door.
“You are not coming in Barry, you can go home, and I’ll see you next Saturday at 08:00.”
“Lena, please.”
“Off you go now Barry!”
“Yes Lena.”
Jill phoned Lena at 12:00 on Sunday.
“Hi Lena, how did it go?”
“Very well, I teased him at dinner and even got him to kiss the tip of my shoe.”
“No way!”
“Yes way.”
“Anything else?”
“He got me loads of clothes and we went into Ann Summers.”
“Your treating him way to well with sexy undies.”
“Oh no, I got him a chastity device and a book on femdom.”
“What’s a chastity device?”
“It’s basically a plastic tube, which goes over his cock, it is small and prevents erections.”
“No way”
“Then it clamps onto a ring and gets locked with a small padlock.”
“Then what.”
“Well he can piss, but can’t touch his own cock, so no pleasure.”
“Fuck me.”
“And I have the keys.”
“Oh my God, that is amazing.”
“We shall see how eager he is next week.”
“Next week, my god he will be as horny as hell.”
“I also got a spiked one, which hurts if he tries to get erect.”
“Ouch, that won’t be hard I’m sure, if you pardon the pun.”
“Exactly, time for him to reap what he sows.”
“Poor bastard”
“I’m going to get some other bits, and research femdom.”
“I’ll have a look as well.”
“You can borrow him later, have some fun with him.”
“Oh yes I’d like that, he is such an arrogant dick, it would be nice to bring him down a peg or two.”
“Done, I’ll let you know.”