"Kayci?"A sharper poke. "Try again, or maybe we can dump you out here and youcan walk home. What's your name?"I couldn't believe this. "Boybait." What...about it?" That's my name. My name is Boybait."The car slowed, and turned, but all I heard was the girls' laughter."One more....okay....walk forward. Now stop." I felt my hands untied,and the blindfolded unknotted and removed. I had a split second toorient myself before the flashlights were back on as I stood in thisbasement. I was surrounded by. It wasdifficult to detect movement from him.The leather corset that ran from his breasts to his knees had been drawncompletely closed. Taking a full breath would have been impossiblewithout any other restraints. The locked on ballet shoes forced his feelinto such a delightful arch. She smiled and sipped as she remembered allthe 'encouragement' she had needed to have him learn to walk in them. Theleather armbinder had also been laced closed and then strapped at thewrists, elbows and around his. Instead, I allowed her to change her knickers but, to stop her playingwith herself that night, I applied the chastity device again."That's not fair!" Teresa cried. "I'm not going to pleasure myself tonightwhilst I know you will be pleasuring yourself!"As you said earlier, I control you sexually now." Yes, I suppose that is true - I hadn't thought after our first couple ofsessions together you'd keep me in chastity until the next day!" Just be grateful that I don't make you wear it all. As soon as she’s gone, you call me.At these words, I felt a shameful premise of erection.The whole evening I was torn between the guilt of what I was going to do the next day and the excitement it gave me.I was awake very early. Unable to stay in bed anymore, I got up and went to prepare breakfast. I poured the precious liquid into my wife’s latte and took breakfast to bed. I watched my wife sip her coffee very carefully.A quarter of an hour later, she was in a daze again, no longer answering.