When I was first shown the CB-6000 I simply figured I would be put in it for a night or two and during the day but little did I know the extent at whi...h I was going to be chaste. I'm not fond of my "boy parts" but have just come to deal with them, my first reaction to being made to wear a device that would bring total attention to those parts was rather negative and I was punished for protesting being locked up. I like wearing tight clothing and gear that hugs my curves but having a chastity. It looks pretty good; the pictures make it look very swanky; it doesn’t look seedy and cheap.”“What did you think it would be like then, some sort of working man's club?” asked Alice.“I really didn’t know what I imagined it would be like. I guess in my head I had visions of it being one or two women surrounded by loads of old men wanking.”“Well, there is really only one way to find out, I guess, and that is to actually pay one a visit,” said Alice.“Well, I did notice that in a couple of weeks. Then, without saying a word, he looked down at my legs and back up at my face again. "I saw you when you were over there." Evan said very quietly, as he motioned over his shoulder with his head. "I saw what you did." At that moment, I couldn't tell if he was complimenting me, or not. He'd obviously seen me showing him my panties and he was waiting for me to say something. "Can you do it again?" Evan asked, whispering so low I could barely hear him. As if I was in a dream, I opened my legs in my. I poured myself a cocktail and went to it! I got my white linen halter dress from Banana Republic out and ironed it smooth. I realized I didn’t bring a slip with me, and that a white linen dress under city lights would be quite see-through. I decided to let the rum take away all my anxiety on that. I fixed my makeup and pulled my hair back and started getting dressed. I decided to wear a tan colored wonder bra ensemble underneath (no black thongs making me look like slut Right ladies!). Once.