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You agreed to the chastity reluctantly. 

Your girlfriend and you fucked daily, at least! At first with great passion, but you did admit it had become a little more perfunctory of late. She said the chastity would be a fun and sexy change of pace. It would turn her on so much. She promised that two weeks of frustration would only make things better and she’d get the best sex of her life. So you agreed to be harnessed. 

The Friday of release came and she sent you sexy text messages all day about how good the fucking would be. 

…but then it was an hour after her shift and she wasn’t home. Eventually she texted to say she had to work late unexpectedly. Another hour went by and she texted you that it would be worth the wait; she was going to get pounded so hard. Then another hour. Then another. Each time telling you to focus on what was to come. 

Finally you got this picture text. She was wearing only your chastity key. It took a moment, but you were sure you recognized the sloppy apartment of your friend Dillon. That fucker! 

“Dillon’s going to fuck me now, Sweety

All your frustration. Knowing you’re locked up at home. The betrayal. It has me so turned on. 

I own you, bitch.

I’m sure this is going to be the best sex of my life! XOXO”

“Honey, we need to talk
 I think I’m bored.”

“With all the sleeping around?”

You thought you would be disappointed if she wanted to stop, but you feel only relief. Things have just gone too far. The jealousy is eating away at you, leaving you feeling more depressed than horny. And now that He had gotten her into that chastity belt, you never even get to have intercourse. The oral just reminds you of what you’re missing. Plus you have been so afraid she’s falling for Him.

“No, I’m bored…with you”

“…Oh
” 

You feel broken. Have you lost her? Yet, somewhere deep down you feel that delicious burn of humiliation. To lose your girlfriend to another guy would be the ultimate shame thrill. Cheeks burning, you drop your head in embarrassment.

“Sweetie, I still love you!” she rushes out, “but I just feel like we’ve stagnated. I do all this fun sexy things with all these other guys. And now that He has me under His thumb, I feel such purpose. But with you
”

“I’m just pathetic…”

“Well…I didn’t want to say it like that. But yeah.”

She’s been spending so much time away from you, lately. You wonder what sort of sex could take days at a time. You feel a little jealous; you’ve never had sex that epic with her. But it’s still prety hot to think about her banging some anonymous guy with wild sexual abandon.

She tells you that she has to change partners a lot. Since it’s all just physical.

“I grow tired of being the same guy’s blow-up doll for too long,” she said the other day, “It’s crazy erotic at first. Cheating on you. Bending to some stranger’s every whim. But without that emotional connection, it becomes tedious. The same positions, same kinks
” she trailed off with a dreamy look, as if remembering some kink especially naughty and fun. It drives you wild she won’t tell you any specifics. She says she hold each guy’s privacy sacrosanct. That those moments belong to the two of them alone.

“You could become a little more…intimate…with some of them, “ you stammered, immediately regretting it as you saw a wicked grin cross her face. *What the Hell?!* you asked yourself, *are you trying to end up alone? Have you forgotten about Him!? He doesn’t seem to go away.*

“Oh, yeah? Maybe I should. Give my heart to them as well as my body. You’d like that, huh? If I had some other boyfriends to rival you. Maybe you’d lose me completely
” she said, sliding her hand down your abdomen and grabbing your crotch.

You felt ice in your veins and burning in you face and genitals. Head down, you couldn’t even bear to look at her.

“Aw honey, I shouldn’t tease you like that. You don’t have anything to fear. I like being slutty and cuckolding you, but I just can’t love anyone else but you. I’m sorry, but I’m all yours where it counts,” she said, placing your hand on her left breast.

++++++++++

She’s been away for three days this time, longer than ever before. You’re worried something might have happened to her. What if that sadistic fuck who put that chastity belt on her decided He wanted something more extreme? She doesn’t seem to ever say no anymore…but you haven’t heard anything from Jade. Your girlfriend refuses to tell you anything when she goes away, but she swears she keeps Jade abreast of everything as a safety net. If she doesn’t check in, Jade is supposed to contact you immediately.  

You shoot Jade a worried text and just get a thumbs-up emoji in response. They never tell you anything either. You decide to get your stress out with a jog.

But as soon as you enter the park you spot her. And worse, she’s with Him. At least they’re not engaging in crazy knife play or one of the other extravagant things you feared. What are they doing? You hide behind a tree and watch. They’re holding hands? You feel strange. They walk a short distance and sit down on the grass. You expect furious make-outs. Maybe even public sex? You start rubbing yourself. But ten-minutes on and they just holding hands and gazing at the clouds. Talking, laughing. She dotes on Him, giving tender kisses.

Fuck!

“Oh, honey, we’ve been over this. You agreed to the terms. I give myself to each guy I’m with. I’m his absolute slut. But you’re different, sweetie; we’re equals. Partners.” She looks at you with those big, innocent eyes. “Isn’t that nice? I love you. You’re special. If you were just some other guy, I’d let you fuck me and do whatever you want with my body. But you get to be special to me. We’re a team.”

“I understand that, I do. I respect your choices. But can’t we agree together to take that key from around your neck and unlock that chastity belt you’re wearing?”

“Umm, I’m sorry, baby,” she apologizes, biting her lip. “I’ll admit things got carried away. Once I told Him our arrangement, He locked me up in this. It felt so sexy and submissive. He asked me if I’d make Him a promise. I was so carried away by arousal, I told Him I’d do anything He asked. He made me promise to never remove this key from my neck myself. To use it only when necessary to lock myself up after sex and immediately replace it on my neck. And also…to never let you use it.”

“Me! …just me…and you… so you mean
?”

“Yeah!” she chimes in, all bubbly, “He was really nice about letting my other fuck buddies use the key. Or anyone else who wants to use me. I’d feel so conflicted if I had to disappoint them.”

“But not me?!”

“Sugar, don’t be like that. You know I hate disappointing you. But that’s not what I mean. You’re my boyfriend, not one of those guys I let make me his fuck puppet for a few hours. It’s okay to say no to you. That’s what makes us partners.”

“I guess I can’t argue with that… But this is ridiculous! He’d never know if we just
” you trail off, tracing a finger seductively down from her cheek and tug at the key.

She slaps your hand away, lightning fast.

“No!” She shouts. Anger flashes in her eyes, her face gravely serious. “This is a test of trust. I won’t break a promise. I might be a slut, but my word is my bondage.”