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“Edward! Show it to us.” Tonya playfully demanded.
Her demeanor and stance showed happy, bouncy excitement. Not an abusive attack.
“I never thought a tough man like you would be caught doing something so…” (Tonya almost moaned with excitement) “mmm hm hm hm … nasty.”

I really was the ultimate manly man. I hunt, I train in combat sports and have been a casual consumer of military tactics most of my life. I exercise every day, and am the dominant one in the bedroom in most of my relationships.

I imagined what my submissive marine girlfriend would think of me in a chastity cage, and what’s worse, being caught by my intolerable vegan SJW female coworkers. All I could squeak out in reply was “we’re at work!” Almost shocked they could expect such a thing to be appropriate! Hell if I had approached one of these mindless liberals at work and told them to show me their pussy I’d be fired, potentially jailed and my entire life would be ruined.

Without hesitation Tonya stepped forward and grabbed my belt. I wore a full grain heavy duty leather belt that looked good for formal occasions but was strong enough to support my CCW which I don’t typically wear to work. Tonya is probably deficient in B vitamins and Iron because the tug on my belt was pathetic, almost physically unnoticeable. But visually seeing her tattooed arm reach out to my waistband made me melt.

This was the moment I realized that the presence and confidence of a dom is far more crucial than physical strength. A true submissive after all, is just looking to be shown what they need. I put my rough muscular hands on her hand and looked her in the eyes pleadingly “not here Tonya.” Staring back into mine she told her friend to leave “unbuckle, your pants, Edward.” She reached up and put one finger on my chest about six inches above her eyes and pushed.

Like I had been training for this is sat down in my office chair “ok Tonya, I’ll show you.” As I unbuckled my pants she stood between my legs, hands on my knees excitement erupting from her face “oh my god it’s so tiny! You have to give me your key!”
“What?!” I said. Before I could keep talking she put a finger literally in my god damn mouth. Who knows where her hands have been, and I’m definitely not giving my chastity key to some hippy! I have to see my girlfriend tonight, and she has no idea that I’m in chastity!

Before I could stop her she swiped my keybar “I know it’s on your pocket knife with keys!” Said Tonya “It’s not a knife I told you already foo!” I replied. And she slapped me! “This key is mine” she said as she unclipped it. “How does that make you feel?”

“My girlfriend, I have to see my girlfriend tonight! She doesn’t know.” I tried to explain, but she just laughed and said “I guess you won’t be having any sex then” and winked before playfully licking my damn nose! “Tonya! I need that key.” “Well then Eddy, you’re gonna need to earn it. Meet me in the walk-in fridge after lunch. I’ll keep this safe until then.” Then she deposited the key into her pocket and left me pants undone and terrified.

After lunch I did what I was told. I had no choice but to submit to Tonya my key holder for the day. I opened the door into the 39 degree cold case and closed it behind me. There she was, standing there as menacingly as a 110lb girl could. She motioned for me to come closer, I did. She pulled on my shirt, I got down on my knees. She pushed my head down, I sat down on the floor, head at her waistline. “Eat.” She said. I undid her pants and pulled them down revealing she wasn’t wearing any panties, and an un trimmed tiny little pussy with the biggest clit I had ever seen. On the left side of her mound was a tattoo that said “meow” and on the right was a little brown mole. She smelled fresh and clean. Like a wisp of fresh air. (Being a vegan makes you have less body odor, and I know it makes your pussy taste better.)

Tonya forced her pussy into my face, moaning and squeezing my face with her tattooed thighs. Between the fear of being caught, and the coldness of the fridge my dick remained soft in its cage, but believe me when I say, I wanted this. I slurped the life out of her and when she came she lost total control. I have had women squirt before, but Tonya was less of a squirt and more of an outpouring of desire. Desire for me!

“Eddy, I need you to know something. Eddy?”

I swallowed the last of her cum, my face wet and smeared with her passion and I said “what?”

“I’m keeping you, and I’m keeping your key.”

To be continued…

NSFW: yes

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