I always found that to be a little ironic since I'm such an introvert.Sophomore year was pretty rough for me in the love department, I fell hard for s...meone who seemed to take great pleasure from both the attention I was giving, and the idea of toying with my heart. Summer watched from afar as I was constantly manipulated nearly to the point of breaking. It wasn't until April that things profoundly changed for us.See, after months of leading me on, it came out that my crush was secretly dating. (I knew it was some sort of chastity device, but I had never actually seen one before.) She informed me that she was going to lock the device on me, and if I really loved her, I would submit to her control of my sex life. She assured me that she would remove the device every night, so it did not seem to bad. After some trial and error, she settled on the 1.75" ring and locked the device on with a sturdy combination lock. That night I eagerly looked forward to having the device removed for. And she had exposed more of her, never daring to push the guy over the limit. Her dress tended to slide up, normally she spend half of her time pulling it down, but not this day. The bulge in the man’s trousers had grown and she was certain, that he had seen enough of her smooth pubic and ass to have wet dreams for a month.When he finally said goodbye and the door closed, Crystal slumped against the door, rammed a finger in her dripping pussy and came in seconds. She even had done it a second. I had called Anne and told her what had happened and she had assured me that I done the right thing, but I still hadn't been able to sleep.When Melody came into the room, she didn't look toward the bed. She just went into the bathroom. A few minutes later I heard the shower. Not long after this, I heard her crying.I got up and went to her. Stepping into the shower with my boxers and tee-shirt on, I pulled her to me; hugging her tightly."I was stupid," she said; looking at me. "I'm sorry." What.