Tuesday, 31 March 2015

Mummys Boy - Part 9

It was a few days later, Daniel had been thinking of Victoria constantly since the meal but had not plucked up the nerve to call her again. It was not because he definitely didn't want to experience the chastity on offer, it was because he was worried a conversation with her about it might lead to the intelligent dominatrix stripping away all logical argument against it. Still he really wanted to meet with the alluring older woman again.

He was in the library making notes from a new textbook when he got a call from the front desk. A package had arrived. This was not at all unusualy because the different museums and universities sent items from their collections around all the time. He couldn't recall expecting a package though.

He signed for it and carried it back to his office. He opened the envelope to find a black velvet covered box tied up with red ribbon and a check for £350 pound. Further inspection of the envelope revealed a note written in imepcable hand-writing

"You weren't difficult to track down Darling, I had a truly lovely time the other night and so am sending you this as a token of my affection and high-regard. Look, no spikes! Also included is a down-payment for your writing. Log onto my Google Hangout at 11pm tonight : http://plus.google.com/VictoriaDominatrix You're sincerely Victoria"

He looked at the black box, his heart beat wildly. He made sure his door was locked before opening it. It was a steel chastity device designed to be placed over his cock and fix to a ring. He presumed the hinged ring would go behind his balls. It came with a small but sturdy looking padlock and a dull dark metal key.

He sat for a while contemplating it.

He was both astounded and scared. She had tracked him down to his place of work, she hadn't done anything overt or threatening but still it was a significant development. What was going on here? A gorgeous, witty, intelligient older lady had just sent him a chastity cage. Not only that a cheque for a significant amount of money. She obviously wanted him to participate in her writing project. It was all too much to take in.

He jumped with fright as his phone went off. He looked at the mobile with trepidation until he recognised the number. It was a call from a colleague. He shoved Victoria's "gifts" into his bag and answered the phone.

The rest of the day was very tedious but eventually he found himself at home logged onto his computer staring at the clock. It was 10:45pm

1 comment:

  1. Eeeeeek!! a cage?, oh that's nowhere i'd want my little friend to go.
    Great story Andy
    XX

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