It all hit the fan last night. Miss A came home to find me in my collar, naked, preparing dinner.
“Evening Chastityboy,” she said breezily as she sat down at the kitchen table.
“Good Evening, Miss” I replied.
As she watched me cooking she commented on my nice, tight little arse which made me blush (funny how even when your stark naked a comment like that can embarrass) and made me come over so she could check my device was securely in place. She gave it a good, painful tug and smiled saying, “No more accidents then?”
During dinner she told me she new I hadn’t really slipped out but had really tried to escape. I foolishly admitted it and she just sighed, looking at me and said, “You know what that means don’t you? The way things are going you’ll never get unlocked. Now fetch the spatula.”
I stood in front of her, with my legs slightly apart, she lifted my cock cage to give her access to my balls, being pushed up and out by the cuff of the CB3000 and gave me a really severe slap with it. I gasped but made sure not to let out a yelp of pain. Five more followed . equally as severe and I was glad it was over, thanking her for my punishment.
“Oh it’s not over yet Chastityboy,” she responded. “Lying to me and trying to escape deserves double punishment.” And another hard slap from the spatula fell on my poor, swollen balls. After the twelve strokes I thought my balls were on fire and had to hobble about like a cowboy.
“And you can forget about going to the gig tomorrow.”
We had tickets for a concert and had both been looking forward to it since before Christmas. To be honest I was totally gutted and could have kicked myself for being stupid.
As I washed up the dinner things she used her mobile to call her best mate, Catherine.
“Hi darling, I was wondering if you still wanted to go to the concert tomorrow.” I heard her say.
After a pause she said, “Oh poor little Paul isn’t very well…I know…yes…he was really looking forward to it to.”
She tapped me on the arm and pointed at a pile of washing as she walked out of the kitchen, still on the phone to Catherine. She pretty much ignored me for the rest of the evening, except for telling me to go to bed at 10.30pm…after again putting a sexy video on for her. She’s really getting into the swing of being a tease!
I only have myself to blame though. I know that and it just makes me more determine to start getting things right.
I had a good nights sleep – first this year so things are looking up on that front. The swelling in my testicles has gone down a bit, so it looks like Miss was right about getting used to it. I’ve just got to learn not to put a foot wrong!
Originally posted 2008-03-23 04:30:02. Republished by Blog Post Promoter
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