Left To My Own Devices
We had planned a weekend away at one of my man’s brothers for a birthday in Scotland, but because of the Harry situation, I decided to cry off.
He understood and said before he left for Heathrow yesterday afternoon, that he’d be back late on Sunday.
We’d just had some pretty good sex and jokingly said that he wished he could bottle that, as it could be sold for a fortune. I had been wearing a leather corset under a cord skirt and a cashmere jumper, with a pair of long stiletto boots to complete the effect. When the skirt and jumper were removed, he turned me face down over the arm of the leather sofa in the office. It may have been all over in a few minutes, but he managed to give me several orgasms before collapsing in a heap on top.
I said that the trouble with most women is that don’t appreciate you must present yourself properly to get the best out of your man. You wouldn’t give someone a birthday present in the bag from John Lewis would you?
I then asked him how he’d like me to be dressed, when he returned. He said that what I’d worn then would be ideal, as he’d see the image as he travelled down from Scotland. I said I’d do that, but it would be a just above knee length leather suit to show off the cleavage of the corset and the thigh boots. I asked him how long he’d got and after he said thirty minutes, I went and retrieved the suit I’d picked in my mind from my wardrobe.
He’d seen me in it before several times and smiled when I put it on. His hand then reached underneath and he felt where I was still very wet from the sex and jokingly said what about that.
It was then that I made a further trip to my bedroom, but this time dragging him by the hand. I unlocked a drawer in my dressing room and removed the steel belt that fitted the suit and corset. I said that this would stop any mischief and you would have the keys with you.
He shook his head but then when I removed the skirt and placed the belt around my crutch and waist, he started to help, asking me if I was sure. I said yes and told him that his principles wouldn’t leave me in such a state. So he would definitely return.
He’s phoned five times since to check if I’m OK.
How’s long has it been since you were last wearing your belt?
El Guru
Saturday, October 24, 2009 at 5:07 pm
It depends whether you count the times, I’ve worn it in the last few months, when I’ve held the key and are wearing it to make sure I’m still the same size. I wouldn’t be the first person to say that chastity belts and corsets are great devices for controlling your weight.
But it’s probably six months or even more, since someone else has held the key. He just phoned to say that the plane was going to be late. I checked and he’s teasing, but he’s obviously getting the hang of being a key-holder.
alison73
Sunday, October 25, 2009 at 11:52 am
Hi Alison
You obviously like being locked in the belt and your man seems to like holding the key so you never know, you might once again become “Locked and Secure”.
When you’ve worn it on your own holding the key, how long have you kept the belt on for?
S4lwa
Sunday, October 25, 2009 at 12:10 pm
Time will tell.
As to self-locking, it’s usually only a few hours.
alison73
Sunday, October 25, 2009 at 12:29 pm
It’ll be a lot more than a few hours with Harry as KH I expect…
Greatcornbow
Thursday, October 29, 2009 at 12:26 pm
Harry is my son, not the key holder.
alison73
Thursday, October 29, 2009 at 12:40 pm
“You wouldn’t give someone a birthday present in the bag from John Lewis would you?”
What a classic line – I love it.
redd
Thursday, October 29, 2009 at 11:40 pm