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People don't believe me when I tell them I'm a professional
female chastity belt wearer.
Think about it - these days there are lots of chastity devices
and they all have passed rigorous testing from the
National Security Institute's Chastity Security Seal of
Quality. No-one would bother buying a device which didn't
have a CSSQ mark. And the Institute has to test the devices,
so they employ people like me.
It's an interesting job. Even as a young girl I'd been into
bondage, even before I knew what it was called, and when
I grew up and started finding out about the real world
of BDSM, I was in heaven! Chastity belts were my favourites,
so when I heard I could apply to be a tester, I was first
in the queue.
I was even more surprised to find it's a part time job.
They lock a chastity device onto me, then I can carry
on with my normal life and working at a normal job,
doing everything except sex. But I get paid for the
chastity work as well as the thrill of being
locked - it's a win/win situation!
I work in the Female Chastity Testing department.
There are three sub-departments, called units - the
Short Range unit checks out the
basic wearability of devices for up to three days. Some
devices fail this if they're uncomfortable or prove to
be unsecure. If any of the testers manage to have an
orgasm while locked, the device is doomed.
Then there's the Medium Range unit. Here, testers are locked
into devices for four weeks, and regularly monitored for that time.
This tests the comfort and security over a reasonable
period, which is as much as most customers need from their devices.
And finally, there's the Long Range unit, which is where
devices are tested non-stop for at least 6 months, and sometimes
much more. You have to be very dedicated to work there,
and the belts are on for so long that sometimes the testers
get to feel like the belts are a part of their body and
don't want to give them up at the end of the test.
I'm in the Medium Range unit. They lock me into something
on a Sunday, and send me away. I come into the lab for
regular testing, but it's not until Saturday four weeks
later that I'm unlocked from the device (if it's a
successful test). I'm allowed out, free and liberated,
for the Saturday night, then on Sunday I'm locked into a new
device and the cycle starts again.
Yes, that's right, in every 28 days, I'm locked up for
27 of them. It sounds tough, but it means in one night
I get a month's worth of pent up orgasms, and I love
that bit, it makes it all worth while.
The experience of being secured varies a lot, depending
on the type of device I'm in. There are three types
of belt that are tested on me:
Standard devices - these are the normal devices
you're used to seeing, with a waist belt,
crotch shield and either a rear bar or rear
chains holding it together at the back.
Some interesting variations include:
One I tried which had a mesh arrangement over my
arse. This was to prevent anal sex, but was quite
messy using the toilet. When I was in that, I told
the guy I was seeing that I love being fucked in the arse, but
he couldn't work out any way to do it, which got
me even more horny as well as earning the device
a thumbs up for achieving its goal.
Another had a front shield but no rear chains
or bar, it just relied on the stiffness of the
curved shield. When I was first locked into it
I couldn't find any way to get around the belt,
but after two weeks locked, my horniness turns
into resourcefulness and I found a way of slipping
a spoon handle underneath the shield. I then
held a vibrator on the spoon and the transferred
vibration was enough to get me off. That product
didn't get any further in testing.
There was one with a butt plug attachment which
was part of the belt, attached to the waist on
a long hinged bar. You had to keep the plug in
most of the time - you could pull the plug out
by swinging the bar on its hinge, but with
the bar pulled out there's no way you could wear
trousers or a skirt, so in practice you had to be
plugged any time you were in public. That was
a horny device, although after two weeks I had
to ask the scientists to change the plug for
a smaller one.
Maximal devices - these are usually bigger than
standard devices, and include bondage of other
parts of the body. Some examples are:
One which had straps secured around my thighs,
attached to the belt and locked together with
a short chain. This stopped me spreading my
legs, and also stopped me wearing trousers.
I had to buy some longer skirts, as all the
skirts I usually wear weren't long enough
to hide the thigh bands. That was a very restrictive
device, I couldn't walk very fast in it and
couldn't forget about it in many other ways.
I was very pleased when it was unlocked
and I could spread my legs again!
Another included what they called 'breast
chastity' - a steel bra locked on and attached
with chains to the belt. This stopped any access
to my nipples, but of course they put fake
nipples onto the orbs of the bra, which meant
under my usual tee-shirts my nippels appeared
to be even more prominent than usual, and nothing
I could do about it.
I also had a breast and thigh band
chastity device which extended
up to a collar, so chains would run right the way
from the steel collar down to the bra, then to
the belt and finally to the thigh bands.
It was a real problem keeping that one hidden
in normal use, I had to wear high necked jumpers
for the month even though the weather didn't
Then there was a 'device' which was actually
a rubber suit with the rubber specially moulded
in various places to control access to the
body within it. It was surprisingly effective,
when the suit was locked onto me, hardly anything
I did to the outside of the suit got through
to my nipples or pussy. The one I wore had
short legs and no arms, but they company produced
a version with attached hands and feet as well,
I was very pleased they didn't lock me in that
for a month!
Minimal devices - these don't have a waist
belt, they just have a crotch part. Such as:
One relied on my piercings (conveniently I already
have quite a few vaginal rings) and was just a cup
over my pussy, also preventing access to my clit.
After a week I was able to defeat it with a high
powered vibrator on the cup.
Another was like a dildo which pushed up me
and had some system (which I never saw) for
attaching inside and preventing pull-out.
The outside end had a shield which protected
my clit from stimulation.
But I didn't last a week before asking it to be
removed, it was too uncomfortable.
There was an interesting one which had a cup
part for my pussy and a butt plug part, joined
with a lockable hinge between my legs. When the
device was secured in and the hinge locked so
it wouldn't allow the plug to move away from
the cup, it prevented any access to my pussy,
and even seemed to be good at absorbing the
vibrations from my favourite toys. The butt plug
part was very thin, hardly noticeable when worn,
and didn't prevent using the toilet in the
normal way. I was able to have anal while
locked in that, but it defeated all other
attempts at anything more fun.
I've worked out a system for how to get the most
out of my few hours of freedom a month.
After about three weeks locked
up, I hit the bars. By this time I'm getting horny so
I usually dress as sexy as I can - very short skirt,
tight top, only steel underwear. Then I see who
I can pick up. I flirt with guys and try to get an
idea of which ones might be a bit kinky.
I chat to one for a while,
then I whisper in his ear, telling him to put his hand
on my waist (if I'm wearing a device with a waist belt).
Then when he feels the steel I encourage him
to feel around and follow the contours of the belt.
And then, when the penny drops and he works out what
it is, I tell him I have to keep it on for another
This splits the guys in half. Some just walk away,
they can't see the point of chatting up a girl
if they can't fuck her. But fortunately, some guys
are interested to find out more, some even quite
turned on by it.
If I've picked the right sort of guy, I'll go home
with him, and we'll have sex. Some sort of sex
anyway, usually me sucking him off. There's nothing
that turns me on more than giving a guy pleasure
when I can't get any for myself, and that just
drives me on to do more to him. With most devices,
he can fuck my arse just not my pussy, and the
guys seem to be happy with that although it just
frustrates me even more.
Once I've got him keen, I'll explain about Saturday
night. After the scientists have taken their measurements
and removed the device, I'm let out of the lab.
Somehow I resist the temptation to run into the
nearest toilet and fuck myself silly. Instead I
go home and get
dressed up in something short and sexy (this time
no underwear at all) and take my man out to a
restaurant or night club. All evening I want to
jump on him, and he's excited because he knows
what's coming later, but we're in a public place
and we try to maintain a respectful appearance
despite underneath bubbling with lust.
Then we go home and fuck like rabbits.
I have my first orgasm for a month with him
inside me. Then I have my second and third,
and sometimes I'm still going at it with my vibrator
while he's exhausted and asleep.
Usually we get up to unspeakable sex acts in
the morning, right up to the time when I have
to go into the lab to get fitted for my
I never see the same guy twice, the thrill of the
chase is just too much fun, it wouldn't be the same
if it was a regular thing with the same guy.
So, three weeks later, I'm back in the bars eyeing
up the guys, wondering who will be the next one
to break my month long abstinence.
It may sound like madness, and it takes
a particular type of girl to actually enjoy
this sort of torture, but I wouldn't have it
any other way.
Other people have made these comments:
- would have been fun if one of the guys had joined the program
- i'd lock you up for good you kinky bitch