This was written for my girlfriend (at her request) while we were deciding if chastity was for us. Needless to say, it touches on a lot of other kinks of ours too. It's completely fictional, but some of what happened in the stories HAS happened since. You get to guess which parts. ************************** Having offered myself to her, I felt I needed to be honest with the one I trusted enough to own me. I told her that against her wishes, I had came earlier that day while masterbating in the bath. I knew she would be unhappy that I had spoiled all the effort she had put in over the last two weeks edging me to the brink over and over again without release. She took the news surprisingly well, saying that it wasn't such a big deal and that we'd just have to start over is all. While the prospect of another two weeks without orgasm made me wince a little, I somehow expected something more from my deliciously devious and sadistic fiancee. There was no way she'd let it drop that easily. Later that afternoon she proved me right. She cornered me in our bedroom, nearly tore the clothes off me, and pushed me down on the bed. After doing all she could to get me ready for sex, she tied me by my wrists and a rope wrapped tightly around my balls on one end and the bedframe on the other. My mouth was gagged and my eyes blindfolded. She told me to let her know before I came by shaking my head then promptly put plugs in my ears, leaving only the senses of smell and touch available. Again and again, she rode me to the very edge of orgasm only to immediately pull off as soon as I shook my head, wait a few minutes as I strain against the rope around my balls while thrusting in the air in frustration, and drop back on me again, restarting the whole cycle. After a couple hours of this and immediately after edging me again, she raised up slightly, rubbed herself to orgasm and abruptly got off of me. She removed the earplugs and I heard her leave the room. A few minutes later I heard her return to the room and suddenly felt wet bitter cold against my cock and balls. She was rubbing ice on them to force them to go down... without a climax! With that she said as coldly as the ice, "I told you that if you didn't make me come you wouldn't either!" After that, I felt her tugging on my cock and balls, a feeling of being lightly squeezed there, and an ominous *click*. She had made me soft so that she could lock me in chastity and hide the key before untying and unblindfolding me. "Since you can't seem to keep your hands off my property on your own, I guess we're going to have to do it this way. Don't worry though. You can keep giving me orgasms and if you do really well I might let you out of it after two weeks and if you do really really well I might even let you come inside me!" Every day after that for the next two weeks was spent in attempt to get her off with either my tongue or fingers. She seemed more turned on with each passing day at my frustrated condition. By the end of the two weeks I wanted release so bad that I didn't pay much attention to the conditions she put on my climax. I found out just how twisted she could be the day I was to be released. When I woke she was lying next to me cuddling. We kissed softly and occasionally teased each other lightly. "You know today is the day you might get to come, don't you? Why don't you go in the other room, have a cig, use the bathroom and come back. I want to make sure we have enough time for all I have planned for us today." It was obvious she was up to something, but I had no idea how absolutely devious she was about to get. Upon my return to the bedroom, she tied me up and teased me again and again as she slid up and down on my penis until I shuddered on the edge of orgasm before pulling off once again. After a couple of hours of this she suddenly pulled off and said I had once again failed and she was going to have to get herself to come again. She told me that if I helped her come that she'd give me another chance later that night. I, having been trapped in chastity and teased relentlessly for two weeks, said yes immediately. It didn't matter what she wanted of me, I'd do anything for release. She untied the rope around my balls and I heard what sounded like her masterbating. She said not to worry, that she was just getting ready and that she'd be sure to involve me when she really got started. After a few minutes I heard her stop and moments after that she pushed my feet up over my head and tied them there. She then started to rub my ass with cum from her masterbating. When she felt my asshole properly lubed, she pressed what felt like a strap-on against my asshole. She then told me that she had ordered the Feeldoe we had talked about and were going to see if she really could cum from fucking me. The head went in and I felt pain at first but she was gentle starting out and within a couple minutes she was pounding in to me hard and fast. Cum began to ooze in a steady stream from my cock as she worked her way up to an incredible orgasm while fucking me. As I lie there with my legs tied up in the air and she trembling between them, she said, "Now that I know I can come from intercourse, you'll be getting used like that a lot more often... but I'll be fair. You get one more chance to fuck me right tonight. We'll see what happens from there." Then she got up, used the ice, locked me back up, and we had lunch. After we ate together and relaxed for a while she called me back in the bedroom and told me to strip. She then wrapped me in saran wrap from head to toe, only leaving openings for a gag, my nipples, and my cock. Once she lie me down in the middle of the bed, she teased me again and again, but not getting the desired reaction. I wasn't getting hard. After a while of deliberation with herself she told me she wondered if this might happen. Her fucking me with the feeldoe had milked me. I felt every bit of the arousal, but couldn't get hard and definitely not orgasm. She went on to tell me that my inability to perform shouldn't stop her from having fun though and I agreed. I didn't want to deprive her of any of the joy sex could offer and I meant it. She was happy to hear that and placed the gag back in my mouth. I felt her lay down on me with her legs and arms on both sides of me. She slid my cock on the outside of her vagina over and over and then I felt something out of place.I felt another set of legs around mine right behind hers! She slid backwards on me and I felt the other legs lean forward as she let out a sigh. She told me that my inability to fuck her to orgasm was expected and so was my response, so she brought a friend to help get her there. With that, they began to fuck doggie style with me helpless below them. I could feel every movement of her muscles through the wrap and the slight convultions that were beginning with each deep stoke he was giving her. As far as they were moving apart between strokes told me he had to be huge and the noises coming from her were a good indication that she liked every bit of it. She started shaking and getting louder, twisting, sucking, and biting my nipples while she pushed back against him. Every muscle in her body twitched and tightened as he took her over the edge, leaving her panting for more. He took her two more times before leaving, both times in the same bed I was wrapped up across. After he left, she told me that if I cleaned her from all his cum that she'd let me orgasm finally. She removed the gag and I agreed. Full of cum as she was, I licked every drop from her, swallowing every bit and bringing her to orgasm one last time. Once she recovered a little, she got on top of me, slid all the way down my cock in one stroke. She told me that would give me 30 strokes to come with, no more. If I finish, good for me. If not, it's back in the chastity for another two weeks. She went on to tell me that since there was obviously nothing wrong with her ability to orgasm, she was going to use my tongue and fingers to full advantage, but when she wanted dick she would find one that was worth using and that these 30 stroke sessions once every two weeks would be all my cock would be getting anymore. "Not to worry though. You came so much from the fucking I gave you that I'm sure you'll be happy to know that I enjoyed that a lot and will be taking you often and whenever I want. I believe this was all implicitly offered in your offer of ownership?" With that, she just smiled and slowly stroked again..."29".... "30!" She got up off of me, used the ice, re-attached the chastity device and unwrapped me. "You should have been paying attention to the count too, not just the words! I guess that's it for the next couple weeks. Sorry you didn't get to orgasm, but I did, and really, did you think I was going to let you have one after that masterbation thing? Nah. You can wait."