female chastity

enforced chastity

I was in my favourite part of the country, up on the cliff looking out, the sea breeze caressing my face, my beloved motorbike gleaming in the sun. Days like today really make life worth living. A large white van pulled near the bike spoiling the view and my thought processes. Could I manage to pull a wheelie or get home without getting a speeding ticket? Pulling up the zip to my black one piece leathers it was going to be fun finding out.

I was just about to put the key in the ignition when I was grabbed from behind and a wet cloth forced over my mouth. Christ it was soaked with ether!

click! click! click!

Roberta's heels echoed as she walked briskly to the reception desk of Chicago's elegant Palmer Hotel, her wheeled suitcase trailing behind her. Though it was still rather early in the day, there were a number of other guests in the lobby, and Roberta noted with satisfaction that she turned many heads the males looking at her mature but trim figure and excellent grooming with desire, and the women with envy and catty disgust. She knew that her well-tailored skirted business suit, silk blouse, and elegant pumps presented her as she was a successful business executive.

metal mia

The Sleaze thrashed away at their instruments. In the unlikely setting of a church hall, the band of four guys pumped out their own noisy thrash metal tunes to the few hundred teenagers in the audience, mostly guys. They were getting into the music, but it wasn't the music they were there for.

A girl walked slowly onto the stage, moving to the music, clearly a part of the show. She appeared to be wearing nothing but a short, black PVC trench coat and black stiletto shoes. She was very attractive, her long black hair flowing over her coat.

the joke

Jason had already left for his office when Abby awoke and realized that she was still locked in that contraption Jason had put on her the night before. It was shiny stainless steel that was neoprene lined next to her skin. In their sex play Abby had already tried to get out of the contraption and found she couldn't without unlocking it. The probe in Abby's cunt was stimulating her without giving her any satisfaction. Jason had installed that the second time Abby had permitted herself to be locked up, after first trying the belt on to see how it fit.

weekend get-away

We made plans for a Friday/Saturday/Sunday three day get-away, so Thursday night we started getting our plans in order. Aside from packing our clothes, we packed a large assortment of toys and private clothes for all of our "inside time". We decided that we would each get a full 24 hour period to be both Top and bottom, all that was left was to decide who got to go first! With a simple toss of the coin, you choose heads and win, getting to choose that you will bottom first and that the day will "begin" at 8AM on Friday.


Lots of free pictures of girls in chastity belt and links to related websites.

the dance

Over the months she had learned to walk steadily, smoothly, and even fairly gracefully, despite the thigh bands and chains, despite the extended-toe ballet boots, even with her hands thrust into the pockets of her jacket, held by chains to the broad steel belt of her hidden chastity device.


Nice shop with some great steel toys (cuffs, collars and chastity devices).

permanent chastity

Permanent chastity is probably the most intense kind of chastity play. Being permanently trapped in a chastity belts is a staple of chastity fantasy fiction. Only very few people are actually able and willing to practice this kind of lifestyle. As the title implies: it's irreversible. At least without destroying your chastity device. It's difficult to understand why someone would choose to get locked up permanently.

diana's introduction

I felt very down, although I should have been happy. With hard work I had achieved a scholarship to cover the fees. I had gotten all my classes. My schedule actually left me with Tuesdays and Thursdays free, in addition to the weekend. And, I had even gotten a single room! But somehow thinking of how well registration had gone didn't help, and I knew why.
I still couldn't bring myself to get a boyfriend again. That last encounter with Charley still made me shiver.