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Helen and Bill were “baby boomers”. They had worked hard creating and running a not so small custom home remodeling company in several midwest cities. Their children had long ago left the nest to raise their own families and create their own careers.

A few years earlier Helen had a health scare and after successful treatment the idea of early retirement became a priority. They sold their distribute of the company which netted a healthy profit. They now had enough money to live comfortably for the remainder of their lives.

They had put so many years of their blood sweat and tears into the company it was hard to adjust to a leisure lifestyle. Because their relationship was built around raising children and building their company it was time to again focus on each other.

Hellen was the driving force of the company, she was the one with all of the management and company skills. She had no issue giving direction to employees, Bill and the customers. Her super power was the ability to compel everyone in her path to follow her direction. She was at all times pleasant and polite with no hint of manipulation. People followed her direction because they understood she was at all times looking after everyones best interests.

Bill had craftsman skills with an artists creativity. He could build and create just about anything. He was just fine with taking a submissive role in the company. He was also happy with Hellen taking charge in the bedroom. From the moment they met this was their dynamic because Hellen was a force of nature.

Her ability to motivate and focus a man was the super power she used to motivate Bill. She understood the shortest way to a man’s heart was not his stomach it is through his penis. Bill has become a skilled lover under her direction.

People around them had no idea Bill was locked in a secure chastity device. It was one of the early custom made models designed with absolute security in mind. It was designed specifically for Bill in fact he had to travel to Germany to be measured and pierced for the required PA piercing. Bills cock was securely locked in a metal tube and secured with the piercing. A custom key was required for access of which there were only two produced. One was in Hellen’s possession and the other was locked in a safe deposit box in Hellen’s name in a secret location.

Bill was on a schedule synced to Hellen’s mensural cycles. Hellen would release Bill for 24 hours once per month as she began her period. Bill was required to orgasm as many times as efficient in this 24 hours. The only requirement was to consume his sperm. Hellen would usually supervise, give direction, motivate and occasionally participate. After his spree of orgasms he was locked back in chastity for another month.

The idea was to keep Bill in the sweet spot of sexual need. After her flow Hellen would slowly come back to her interest in sexual activity. Bill’s diminished interest after his spree would create during this time so after ten days she had about twenty days of an extremely sexually frustrated compliant husband.

There was no actual need for the device because controlling Bill took only a word or a look. Bill loved feeling close to Hellen and having his yearning cock securely locked in titanium was the ultimate. The once a month spree kept him healthy and magnified his level of sexual hunger. After many years Hellen understood Bill’s kink. She knew he would do anything to please her be it making deadlines at work of spending hours as her foot stool in a sensory deprivation hood.

He loved bondage, anything from longterm to stress predicaments. He loved showing off for her at all times eager to endure more and more to please her. His oral skills and use if toys was mind blowing Bill had developed an understanding of her body and moods that could give her a full range of orgasms. He could be slow, soft and gentle to produce warm waves of dreamy orgasms to help her fall off to sleep or wild shuttering convulsing orgasms to pass out to.

Most people play golf, take cruises, tour in a motorhome, weekend motorcycle rides and the ultimate antiquing. These were not of any interests to Helen or Bill. The question was easy for them both to answer. They both dreamed of an uninterrupted 24/7 Dominant submissive lifestyle.

How this all started…..

Years before they discovered Chastity play they had a mysterious client that opened up a new world to them. She was a mature Russian woman who was a professional dominatrix. She was gorgeous, full figured and had an amazing accent. Her name was Svetlana. She requested a specially designed dungeon studio in a secret warehouse space. As she described her required specifications Hellen and Bill tried to be professional but secretly they were both extremely turned on.

As she described in detail each required piece of equipment their function and specific use the were both effected. Bill had a drooling erection, cold hands and a nervousness in his voice. Hellen filled the room with her sexual scent. This did not go unnoticed by Svetlana. Bill took on the challenge with a passion, he spent infinite hours researching and drafting her requested design and requirements. Hellen was intrigued and directly involved herself in the project.

Svetlana was gonna travel the world with a wealthy client so she would be out of reach for about a year. This would be ample time to complete the project. Before her departure she stopped by the office. She okayed the designs and gave them access to an unlimited budget and said goodbye. As she walked to the door she turned and said “I have had my equipment shipped to the studio feel free to enjoy it.” Then gave us a devilish smile and walked out the door.

We decided to work on this project personally. The business was large enough management could handle the day to day. That night Hellen and Bill spent the evening inspecting, measuring and dreaming about the space. We were both so turned on we fucked on the cement floor.

As the weeks passed and the basics were coming into place. The plumbing, electrical wiring, painting, brick work, and heavy equipment were installed. It was early in the project so the crew had no idea what the space was designed for. The spa and sauna were innocent enough but the stone lined jail cell, padded room and 15 foot deep three foot wide pit with a winch on the ceiling was hard to get their heads around. Most of the heavy lifting was complete so from this point it would just be the two of them working on the project.

One morning there was a phone call from a truck driver asking for directions to the space. She had a delivery of several pallets of sports equipment. Hellen gave her directions and then called Bill who was workin at the space. The delivery was uneventful with only a few odd looks at the project. Ten full pallets heavily wrapped in plastic. Some were boxes, some were extremely heavy and some were unidentifiable pieces of equipment. One pallet toward the front was marked water sports, thus the drivers assumption it was sports equipment.

Helen had been in a meeting with lawyers but couldn’t withstand inventing an excuse to drive to the warehouse. She tried not to let on to Bill that she was curious and yes very very horny. They casually looked at the pallets and pretended to ignore them but soon they unwrapped all of them. It was like every Christmas and birthday both of them have had and will ever have combined. They dug through each box inspecting and speculating on the use of each discovery.

Helen stumbled on several large boxes marked chastity devices. She opened each box with excitement and wonder. There were plastic, leather and metal devices but there were a dozen boxes with elaborate full belted chastity devices. Helen pulled out one that was marked with Bill’s waist size. She held it up to show Bill then looked him up and down and ordered him to strip. She inspected the inside tube and locking device but in her excitement did not look for a key.

She opened the device ordered Bill to step into it lubricated his cock with spit and pushed his cock into the tube. She adjusted his balls pulled the hinged metal strap up his butt crack connected the waist straps in the front and locked it in place. It fit perfectly. Bills cock began to fill the tube but there was nothing he could do about it. Helen forced Bill to his knees cuffed his hands behind him then straddled his face with her wet cunt.

Bill did his best to satisfy Helen until eventually they both came to their senses. Helen unlocked his wrists then casually searched the box for a key but no luck. Helen wondered she would eventually discover a key and didn’t want to spoil the mood of the moment. Bill was oblivious to the loss of a key, he was enjoying Hellen’s scent on his face in his nostrils and the tightness around his throbbing cock.

Secretly she was panicked but the idea of having Bill locked up was overpowering. She wondered even if she had the key she would not unlock him anytime soon anyway. The real turn on was Bill trying to hide his fear. Somehow they both knew not to talk about the belt so they locked up the space and went out to eat.

The next day there was an overnight delivery that contained all of the keys for the chastity devices so Helen locked them away in her office safe. Helen had already noticed how the device was effecting Bill. He was more focused on his work and her needs. Bill was beginning to notice things too. He was desperate to be able to touch his penis but the level of arousal was giving him a new surge of energy and an acute sensitivity to Helen’s scent.

Helen discovered several attachments to the device one was a metal plug for Bill’s ass and a screw on black dildo on the front. She had also discovered a set of wrist and ankle cuffs and an amazing leather hood. She was gonna bring them home but wondered using them in the space was safer. Bill had completed the assembly of a heavy wooden bondage bed. There were stocks at the foot, attachment points everywhere and a bedside drawer lined with foam with a man shaped space and straps. The drawer had an electric motor and a lock. The bed had mirrors on the top and and angled mirrors on three sides. Helen found the sensory overload of watching herself riding a dildo on a man tied spread-eagle locked in rigid chastity was mind blowing. They fucked like animals testing every piece of gear for weeks until they noticed their company was suffering.

The project was at a complete stall and Helen was missing essential meetings. Bill had no self control but Helen was the strong willed one. She disciplined herself to focus on the company. She gave Bill specific deadlines with rewards and punishments. Bill thrived in his work and never missed a single deadline. They both noticed the longer Bill was locked in the device the more focused he became.

Bill had completed assembling several pieces of dungeon furniture Svetlana had shipped. He had installed the jail cell doors and hung the metal gibbet cage from the ceiling winch. The Gibbet cage was his favorite. It was a metal strap cage with metal locking collar, wrist and ankle cuffs. There was a flushing drain in the bottom of the pit and a water supply with a hose to keep the pit clean. The cage fit the pit closely and had bumper wheels to keep it from banging the brick walls. There was a wooden and soundproof lid mounted on the cable about 6 feet above the cage. As the cage reached the bottom of the pit it would completely block all light and sound. There was a hidden infrared camera for secret monitoring.

The jail cell had a bunk and toilet so some nights when Bill was working late Hellen would lock Bill in metal shackles and leave him in total darkness for the night. This started with once or twice a week to every night but usually in a different piece of equipment. This was all for quality control is how they rationalized it.

One night Bill would be locked in the padded room hooded and straight jacketed. Other nights Bill would spend a night in the under bed drawer, while Hellen slept over. One particularly long night in the Gibbet cage on the bottom the pit. It was all night in a standing position plus a cold bath in the morning. Every piece was tested, the crosses, spanking bench, wooden stocks, bondage bed and one of Svetlana’s invention the tease and denial post.

This piece positioned a man on his knees with his upper body held in a metal frame. His neck, upper arms, elbows and chest were rigidly held with leather cuffs and straps. The hands were held in rigidly mounted leather padded mitts about a foot from the subjects hips. The knees were padded with thick memory foam so the subject could remain in this position for hours.

The head was held in position by a muzzle.there was the option for a blindfold or a virtual reality viewer. The height was perfect for the tormentor to relax in a chair. The access to the subject ass and genitals was unlimited. There was a cart holding a monitor and an assortment of lubricants and toys. The monitor was to closely watch the subjects body functions and brain activity to help the tormentor to maximize sexual arousal and dance on the absolute edge for hours. This would be repeated session after session with the goal of never achieving orgasm but to stay in sexual desperation for as long as humanly efficient.

Svetlana was known for this technique. She had a client base that consisted if unusually difficult and rebellious slaves. These were usually men who had talked their wives into dominating them then spent their time critiquing and topping from the bottom. Once a trouble making husband slave was broken by this device they were never a issue again.

The slave would arrive with the idea he would be dominated the way he likes it by a hot looking woman. He wondered he could con his way through the training. They expected the usual mind games, caning and stress training. At first the wondered of having their cocks touched seemed like a good idea. The first day was partly pleasurable but the second full day became torture.

After the second full day of edging they were begging for it to stop. Svetlana knew that a healthy man won’t die of arousal so mercy was not an option. After three days they were reduced to drooling idiots and after four days as they were dragged from their cell for another day long session they begged, pleaded and cried for mercy. Svetlana would pretend to call their owners, knowing the slave wondered he could still con their owners, then she would hang up the phone and have them dragged to the pillory and strapped in position for another full day of pleasure. This usually went on for a full seven days.

The product that she delivered back to the owner was obedient, docile broken and locked in strict chastity. The full chastity belt was on loan for six months as part of the training, Svetlana retained the key until the slave was returned for a full evaluation. Many times the belt was purchased by the owner and the slave continued their chastity journey.

The project had been completed about a month, well all but the testing, when they got a message from Svetlana. She would be returning in one month. In the mean time her assistant would be there to arrange the space. Hellen began to panic like a college kid knowing their parents would be returning after a long vacation and they were having wild parties. Even though they took great care with the gear they used everything was coming to an end.

Bill began to sleep at home and Hellen removed the chastity belt. A few days later a young woman named Roxy introduced herself and asked for the key to the space. Bill was still sorting out a few problems so he was at the space so Hellen offered to drive her there. As they arrived Bill was fixing a piece of molding around a window. They offered to give her a short tour. Roxy began removing her clothing and neatly folding it. She had a petite body with rings in her nipples and a metal collar. Bill and Hellen were shocked but it was ironic because Bill had been running around the space naked in a collar for a couple of months.

Roxy attentively followed Bill as he gave a detailed tour of the space. The equipment was fully assembled and recently cleaned. Hellen had the gear arranged in the glass display cases. The first thing Bill installed were the remote access security cameras, when he started to explain them to Roxy she cut him short by saying yes we are aware of the cameras. Bill paused in wondered for a moment then moved on to the light switches, switch boxes, sauna controls, winch operation and so on. After Roxy had been familiarized with everything Bill and Hellen offered to take her to dinner. Roxy polity declined and said she was tired from the trip. They offered to drop her at her hotel but she said “I am furniture my place is in the space”.

This made sense to Bill and Hellen had certainly made themselves to home. They again welcomed Roxy and began to leave. Helen said “anything you need just let us know”. Roxy immediately said to Hellen that she would need to use her slave to test the equipment. Helen was startled a bit but turned to Bill with a smile and calmly said absolutely but he will need to be locked in a very secure chastity device. Roxy agreed and asked if she had one in mind.

Helen pointed out the one Bill had been wearing for the past months. Roxy pulled it out of the display case and held it out before Bill. Hellen took her cue and ordered Bill to strip. Roxy did not hesitate to lube Bill’s cock and start to secure the device. Helen smiled and told Roxy to include the plug. Bill was a bit shocked and completely embarrassed as Roxy fastened the rather large plug to the belt. She applied lube and began to push the plug against Bills asshole. Eventually Helen said to Bill we don’t have all day. Bill relaxed his asshole taking in the widest part of the plug. Roxy secured the belt and handed Helen the key.

Roxy asked Helen about the availability of her slave because she had a full two weeks of testing to complete. Again Helen smiled at Bill and said use him for the full two weeks I’m certain he can take the time away from the company. I will also require a slave to fine tune the equipment once Svetlana returns. She is a bit rougher on equipment and slaves then I can ever be. I’m here to organize the dungeon space and look for potential issues. The placement of gear and the reliability of the equipment is very essential. One thing I noticed on our tour Bill, you described the medical room equipment as props, the equipment is real. Svetlana at all times wants access to life saving equipment if anything goes wrong, I’m actually a trauma nurse myself.

Bill was thrilled and terrified when she suggested she will begin with the Gibbet cage because it was Bills favorite. He has wanted to experience the terror of it again for real. Hellen said “Why don’t we secure him now he had a big lunch”. Bill was secured in the cage with hands shackled over head. The cage was lowered and the thick soundproof lid sunk into place. Helen turned on the monitor as Roxy headed to the sauna for a sweat and shower.

Roxy emerged from the sauna. She said I am a bit jet lagged I need to sleep. Helen almost asked about Bill then realized this was an overnight test, she said sleep well and left for home. Helen wondered Bill is now in the deep end he will be fine. Helen knew she could monitor the cameras in the space so she turned on the hole cam and saw Bill exploring his metal restraints. Helen put it on the big screen in the bedroom watched for a few minutes and dropped off to sleep. The morning came and she checked the camera to see what Bill was up to. Bill’s hips were moving slowly as he attempted to hump the cage. She smiled and wondered Bill was fine so she went to work.

After work she drove to the space and found Roxy rearranging the display cases. She looked for Bill then asked Roxy if she knew where Bill was then Roxy pointed at the pit. Bill was in the big leagues now so Helen went to work. At 7:30 PM the winch raised the cage from the pit. Roxy sprayed Bill with cold water and sprayed down the walls of the pit.

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