My Life with Loretta

And so we did decide to get one. We decided on a Lori's chastity Tube and we measured and ordered one the next day. My PA piercing made it the ideal choice, and Loretta seemed enthusiastic about it being extremely secure.

"No plastic ones, Lover!" she told me. "I want you inside of something metal, so you can't get it off unless I say so!"

As we awaited delivery of the tube, Loretta began making remarks about how 'hot' it was going to be to have me locked up in my new 'Toy'. She giggled that she was going to enjoy knowing that no matter where I was, or what I was doing, my cock would be securely locked under her supervision. She even bought a new gold necklace - a long one - on which she said she was going to wear the key to the padlock. She stated that it was a deliciously paradoxical twist that the key to my freedom would be nestled teasingly between her warm, soft breasts.

The tube duly arrived. Fitting it was easy, and as I felt the cool steel envelope my cock for the first time I was suddenly aware how helpless I would be once Loretta took possession of the key. I foolishly gave the steel tube an exploratory squeeze, somehow hoping that it would yield to my probing. But no - the tube naturally felt hard and solid, and I could feel the heat of my penis warming the rigid metallic walls of the tube.

Loretta was delighted when she saw it fitted, and she suggested that I wear it part time until I became used to it, and that I was sure that there wouldn't be any problems. But she added (or warned) that once we knew it was okay to wear it 24/7, then I would be locked up until she decided I had 'earned' the right to climax.

I gulped. "How long will I have to wear it for?"

"Oh, I don't know. Two weeks? Three? Four? We shall see..." She finished with her soft, throaty chuckle.

That night she had me strip naked, and kneel before her as she sat in an armchair. I was acutely aware of the steel tube affixed around my manhood, and as I knelt on my haunches I felt the metal tip bump against the floor several times. My cock tried to expand to fullness - only to be constricted by the tight confines of the tube. The affect was slightly uncomfortable, but no more than that. Loretta was wearing a skirt (as usual), and she raised her hips and slid the skirt up her thighs and told me to slide her panties off.

I eagerly did so, and shortly her long, smooth legs were draped over the arms of the chair, her delicious pussy ******* for me. She smiled and motioned for me to begin. Knowing the drill, I leaned down and guided my mouth towards her sweet pussy. I started by softly licking her labia for several minutes before my eager tongue slithered further inside her, probing the moist interior of her pussy. She arched her back and smiled down at me.

"How does that feel? To lick me, to slide your tongue deep into my warm, creamy pussy, and know that tonight, at least, you wont be cumming? To know that your little dick is all locked away, and you are just to please me? That make you all hot and horny, Baby?"

I looked up at her face as it hovered above her pubic mound, and I nodded. She chuckled softly, and settled herself deeper into the chair, raising her rear upwards to me. Her clitoris peeped out at me almost in gleeful surprise.

"It makes ME horny too, dainty one!" she giggled. "Do you have any idea how hot it makes me to know you want to cum so much? That you want to fuck me soooo badly... That you desperately want to drive that puny little cock of yours inside me - but you can't!" She tilted her head back and giggled up at the ceiling. Her hand came down on my head, and her fingers gripped my hair tightly, like she was holding reigns.

"Lick me, Baby," She drawled softly, "Eat me."

Of course, I obliged her as my cock throbbed in almost startled frustration against the confines of the metal tube. I found her button, and I sucked it, swirling my tongue around her nub. Loretta's moans were soon echoing as my well-trained tongue coaxed several orgasms from her hot, trickling pussy. Her fingers slid through my hair as she glanced down at me, panting.

"Suck it, Lover," she cooed, "Suck all my cream up... swallow it... I want my cream to be inside you... Drink all my pussy juice."

I placed my mouth hard against her cunt, and sucked. Her warm nectar slithered into my mouth - a warm, heady potion - and I eagerly swallowed, wanting, needing to have her secretions sliding down my throat and into my stomach.

Loretta gave a satisfied shudder: "Now lick me dry, little one. Clean my pussy."

Naturally, I obliged her again.

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During the next six weeks I wore the tube for longer and longer periods. I found no problems with it at all, and it was very comfortable to wear. The only time there was any discomfort was when I woke up during the night with a hard-on. But urinating soon caused my member to reluctantly deflate - although it was slightly unnerving to have to sit down to take a leak.

On the next Friday night Loretta asked me to shower, and to then fit the tube, but not to close the padlock - just to have it fitted into position ready for closing. I did as she asked.

She looked at me with that sexy little leer that I knew so well: "It seems that your little Toy works well. Now it's time to see how you go with me keeping the key!" She grinned at my apprehensive expression.

"Now," she began, "You asked me how long you will stay locked up, Honey? Well, I have been having a few kinky little thoughts about that. I am going to suggest something - and if you accept my suggestion, then you will signify your approval by closing the padlock on the tube. And once it's closed? It will stay on until I say so, and until we follow through on my suggestion - okay?"

"Okay" I said. My mouth was suddenly dry, and my heart fluttered. My cock immediately twitched.

She grinned again. "Okay then - as long as you know that if you close that lock, if you knowingly click that padlock shut, then there is no turning back." She paused for a few meaningful seconds. "Is it still a hot fantasy for you to imagine another guy fucking me?"

I felt my knees tremble, and I nodded. It was almost as if I could feel an earthquake coming.

Loretta smiled wolfishly. "Well, dainty one? How would you like to have to wait, all locked up, until I find another hot young stud eager to get into my panties?"

My throat contracted at her unexpected statement, and my cock was quickly expanding inside the metal tube.

"Oh my God!" was all I could croak.

Loretta chuckled: "Mmm, that evil little notion turn you on, Honey? Would it drive you wild to have to wait with no climax, with no yummy, satisfying orgasm, until another guy gets the goodies in my knickers? Does that thought turn you on?"

"Yes," I breathed huskily. My pulse had quickened so much that I felt my heart thumping, and I could feel my cock swelling rapidly at this unexpected turn of events, pressing tightly against the unyielding metal.

"Sooo, if I told you that I am really going to go out and hook up with some guy who's hot for me, and let him fuck me, then that would be fine with you, dainty one? That you would wait at home for me like a good little boy as a real man gives me a good, long, hard, deep fucking?"

"Yes!" I practically yelped. With each heartbeat my cock was now throbbing tightly inside the tube.

"Well, dainty one? In two weeks there is a band I want to see playing at a nightclub across town. I am going to see them as you wait at home, and I am sure that I can find some hot stud who's interested in taking me to bed - don't you think? Especially if I wear that short black skirt that you love seeing me in so much..." She looked sideways at me. Her eyes glittered. "Or we might even go shopping before then - and you can buy me a nice, new outfit. Maybe a sexy new mini that will show off these legs that you love soooo much... And maybe some stockings, Lover? I know how much you love seeing me in stockings - do you think other guys will like seeing my legs encased in stockings? Or wondering if I would take them off for them?"

I dazedly nodded. I was panting, and my hands shook. My cock was now silently begging for attention inside the tube. Loretta glanced down and noted that the tube was poking firmly out. She smiled softly again, and took my right hand, and guided it down to the padlock. My fingers glided over the brass body of the padlock.

"That would be okay, wouldn't it, Lover? If I found some hot guy, and I danced with him? Maybe let him wrap his arms around me as we danced nice and close? And if he wanted to kiss me, I would let him, Lover." She giggled again. "Of course, he might ask me to go back to his place - and of course I would accept his invitation. And if I do go back to his place, you can probably guess where we will end up - can't you, Lover?"

"In bed?" I rasped - more a statement than an inquiry.

"Yes - In his bed."

My cock again silently throbbed. My fingers again felt the brass padlock.

Loretta watched my face and smiled: "So wouldn't that be interesting, Honey? For you to wait here at home, looking at the clock, wondering if I am in bed with some hottie, and wondering if my legs are wrapped around his back, and if his cock is sliding into my pussy - your pussy! And all the while you cant even touch yourself. All you can do is wonder and think and imagine me being fucked - fucked hard and fast." She kissed me. I panted as her tongue slid into my mouth. My skin broke out into goosebumps.

She broke the kiss: "Close the padlock Lover," she whispered. "Close it if you really want me to spread my long, smooth, soft legs for another man. Close it if you really want another man to slide his big, hard cock inside me while you wait all locked up at home. Close it if you want to be my little cuckold... Close it if you want to imagine me out - in some guys bedroom, with my legs wrapped around his back, telling him to FUCK ME!"

I moaned, and my cock gave one last desperate throb. Pre-cum oozed its way along the inside of my confined, straining cock.

"Shut the padlock, dainty one," she breathed, "Close it, and I will make you my little cuckold.... My little cuckie... Mmmm, cuckie! I love how that sounds... close it, cuckie, and I swear I will cuckold you, and at last you will know how it feels to have another man fuck the pussy that's supposed to be yours... and you know what? If you close the lock? I also promise that as he's fucking me? I will GIGGLE - knowing that you are home, all locked up, and whilst I am letting him fuck me over and over and over, I will giggle imagining your little cock all hard and straining - but with no relief! Do you know how hard that will make me cum as his big cock pounds me?"

I shuddered and groaned softly under her teasing! I gripped the hasp of the padlock.

CLICK!

The lock shut with a sharp metallic finality.

Loretta grinned and kissed me again.

"You have just made sure that your fantasy will come true... CUCKIE!"

Her low, teasing giggle echoed softly. "Now, dainty one? EAT ME!"

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Will our Hero go off half-cocked? Or will the luscious Loretta have her cake and make HIM eat it? Find out in next week's enthralling episode! *grin*