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The Club, Ch. 4, Chastity Belt

Mr. Savage and his new slave continue their day out. She is fitted for a new chastity belt and a few other things…

The Club

Chapter 4 – Chastity Belt

We stopped for a quick bite to eat. I was embarrassed to go in dressed as I was but I obeyed Mr. Savage. I did feel beautiful and sexy, just very vulnerable at the same time.

He ordered for me. He knew what I liked. He knew everything about me.

After the lunch, we drove on. I had no idea where we were going. Occasionally, his hand would travel up my thigh or he would spread my legs wider so he could probe my pussy at a traffic light. I loved his fingers on me with other people around. It gave me such a thrill. We were again out in the middle of nowhere when we finally stopped. This seemed like an unlikely place compared to where we had been. I wasn’t really sure what it was. It seemed like it was a number of things. It seemed like it was a custom metalwork shop for bikers and a tattoo place but it was tucked away where no one could possibly find it unless they knew it was there. Mr. Savage snapped on a leash to my collar. I blushed but I got out and followed him inside. I saw some beautiful work and several amazing bikes as we walked through. Then I saw two men. Their eyes followed me closely as I walked through. Mr. Savage knocked on a door and was greeted warmly by a man on the other side. We walked into a large workroom. In this room were some very different items and I blushed furiously. Custom metal works hanging on the walls everywhere but they were all of a sexual nature. The man closed the door behind us.

Mr. Savage proceeded to explain what he wanted. He removed my raincoat and I was standing before the man naked. “Spread your legs a little for me my dear, good girl. I need the following Frank. One locking chastity belt comfortable enough for her to wear all day, for now, no slots. I want her to have to ask permission to use the bathroom. We might get a second one later for special situations. I obviously want it to have dildo attachments for both her pussy and ass. The number of keys I want is on the order form. I also want a sterling silver collar with a permanent locking mechanism that she cannot remove. A permanently locked bracelet also. Engraved with the following, that is her name it states she is the property of George Savage. Then lastly I want to permanently mark her with a tattoo with a registered slave number and my symbol, here is the design. I want to place it right here just to the left of her pussy so I can always see it. Now how quickly can you do the order? I will pay whatever the cost for a rush.” Frank seemed to ponder a moment. “Well if we take all the measurements, I can actually fit her with the collar and the bracelet today if you like any of the designs I have in stock. The tattoo we can do now. The chastity belt, if we take all the measurements, if you like the ones I have, I can make the modifications and get it to you tomorrow.” Mr. Savage beamed. “Let’s go ahead and look at the designs. I would like my little bitch here to like her collar. Can you lay them out for us?”

I looked at them as they were laid out. I was nervous being told I could have some input. He massaged my breasts and pulled on my nipples as I looked at them. “Can I suggest you try a few on and see how you like the grip on them?” Frank grinned down at me. My pussy was getting so wet. “By the way, will this order come with the typical rush bonus?” Grinning wider at me. “Oh certainly. What are your terms?” Leering at me now, “well three rush items, I’d say three fucks? I have two of my lads here today. They got to see her walk in here. Seems only fair.” Now Mr. Savage pondered. “How about this then? I want a moment of intimacy with my slut when I put my mark on her. I want to be fucking her cunt slowly while you put that tattoo on her and deposit my cum in my property.” But then I would love a demonstration of my property in use as the collar and bracelet are locked and sealed. Would you all agree to fuck her as you close the collar onto her neck and wrist?” As he said this he was kissing my neck and squeezing my breasts hard. He looked up to get his response. ”Oh, I think I can speak for the lads and say those terms are very fucking acceptable!” He was looking at me like I was a meal to eat.

The measuring started. The bracelet and collar were straightforward. Designs were picked and I loved them both. But the measuring for the belt had my head spinning. Frank had Mr. Savage writing the measurements as he called out measurement after measurement; hips, waist, thigh, and then they became more intimate, the tape was run tightly between my ass cheeks and pussy. Then more detailed measurements. “She’s a wet little girl isn’t she?” He said smiling. “One of the many things I treasure about her, she is so readily aroused.” My Master kissed my temple. My pussy ached for him. Next Frank spent a little time over by a sink and then laid a tray over by what I recognized as a sex bench. He had me lay back, setting the tray next to me. “Your Master has to select the size dildos to go with your belt. I am going to hold your legs up and open and just rest your head on my lap here so you can watch your Master have fun. He is going to sit on the end. This isn’t something he wants to rush. Just lay back and enjoy it. Imagine what each one will feel like inside you for hours on end. Your Master will need your input. It’s just like getting your eyes tested only for your tight little pussy and ass.”

I laid back, my head in his lap. He squeezed my breasts. “Are those needle marks?” he asked. “Indeed they are. We came here from Dr. Leslie’s office. She had her first exam and I do intend for her to produce milk. Those are her first injections.” Frank kept squeezing my breasts. I could feel his cock getting hard. “I have something you might be interested in George. I will have to show it to you when we’re done.” They locked eyes and nodded to each other. He lifted my legs over my head and spread me and Mr. Savage started the insertions. There was a tray full of metal cylindrical dildos, two rows, one for my pussy and one for my ass. A few had bumps, some were straight, some longer, some thinner. Mr. Savage tried them all, several times, seeking my input, drawing moans from me, driving me wild. I was breathless. “I think I have made my decision. I will use these two for everyday use, but I will also take these four. They will make excellent additions to use on shorter outings I think. I may purchase more later, I expect I will.”

“I have a suggestion to make.” Frank put in. “I have considered our original plan. I am not sure I like the idea of her being immediately jostled right after the tattoo.

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