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A Walk in the Park, Chapter 2

Also see Chapter 1

“Oh, my fucking fuck!”

Suzi was a little surprised to see me. Not least because I was wearing a skimpy little unitard which was soaked in my own cum.

“Um…” I said, knowing I’d have to come up with some explanation.

But she interrupted me. “Sex game gone wrong?”

“Yea, basically.”

She invited me in. I’d known her for years but just as friends – nothing sexual had happened between us and she didn’t know anything about my kinky side. I’d had no idea what she would make of seeing me, so I was very pleased that she didn’t just slam the door in my face.

She offered me tea. I said, “I just came to get my spare car keys. I can get out of your way and you can get on with your day.”

She smiled. “I was just going to watch TV, but I’m sure your story is better than anything on tonight. Take a seat and tell me all about it.”

It didn’t seem like she was going to just let me sneak off without an explanation, so I sat down and thought through the best way to give the minimum detail without making me sound like a nutter.

She handed me a drink and said, “Well you’re soaking wet and it smells a lot like cum, and from the look of the splatter pattern I’d say it’s your own. So whatever you’ve been up to, it got you very excited. I’m pretty sure you’re not an athlete, so I guess wearing that skimpy little suit is part of your little game, and you’ve lost your car keys somewhere so it seems like you get off from being humiliated in public. How am I doing?”

“That’s pretty good, Miss Marple. Yea, I was in the park having… well, having some fun… I had some other clothes but threw them away, and I accidentally threw my car keys away with them.”

I was worried how she would react, but she seemed to find the whole thing quite funny. She said, “So you’ve come to me, hoping I’ll bail you out and end your humiliating day. But you get off on the humiliation, so I’m not sure you really want me to help you. I think you’d prefer me to throw you out now and leave you stranded in public wearing hardly anything.”

Would she do that? I said, “But… No it’s… You can’t… You wouldn’t…”

She laughed out loud. “Don’t worry, I wouldn’t do that to you. Even though I think you’d enjoy it. Your problem is you’re doing this on your own. If I’d have known then I’d happily help you out. Nothing kinky, I’m not into any of that. I just mean making sure you don’t get into any trouble. I mean, any more trouble.”

That was unexpected – an offer to help out! My mind started racing away with what sorts of things I could do with someone else involved.

She interrupted my daydreaming with, “So, how about next Saturday?”

So soon! I said, “Yea, sure. I’m sure I can come up with something fun. I guess I’ll drop off some keys with you and we can arrange to meet later or something?”

“No,” she said, “If I’m involved then I’ll work out the details. I think I know how your mind works, and if I’m right then I think you’ll enjoy not knowing what’s going to happen.”

“Yes, definitely!”

“Yea, you don’t really need to tell me that you like the idea. Your outfit thing really doesn’t hide anything!” She pointed down at the very obvious shape of a cock in my groin. I went to hide it, then thought that, after everything else, there’s not much point.

She stood up. “Okay, now that I’ve embarrassed you sufficiently, you can go and get a shower and tidy yourself up.”

I showered, washing all the crusty cum from my body. When I got out, my unitard had gone so I wrapped a towel around myself.

I returned to Suzi. As soon as she saw me she grabbed at my towel and said, “There’s no need for that.” With a flick of her wrist, I was naked. My instinct was to cover myself up, but I had the feeling she didn’t want me to do that, so I stood there, naked. She said, “I figure if you like being embarrassed then that’s the right thing to do.” I could feel myself starting to stiffen, but didn’t dare look.

She said, “So when you plan to do a trip like today, do you… you know… keep your hands off yourself for a few days?”

That was a more intimate question than I’d expected from Suzi, but then, I was already naked. I said, “Yea, I… I don’t touch it, just to build up the anticipation. It was three days this time.”

“I thought so,” she smiled. “Three days, doesn’t sound so long.”

Further embarassement for me. “Well, I tend to… play with it at least once a day, so three days is quite a while for me.”

“If we’re going to play next weekend… I mean, if I’m going to help you out next weekend, then I think you’ll best appreciate it if you build up a lot of anticipation. So I don’t want you touching it between now and then.”

I’d not gone a week without cumming in my whole adult life. I said, “That’s a long time! Could we just stick with three days?”

She crossed her arms. “If you don’t want my help then you can just go home now. Goodbye.”

Getting her involved was just too good an opportunity, I had to do it, no matter how frustrating it would get. “Okay,” I said, “I’ll do it.”

She smiled a big broad grin. “I knew you would. I think you’ll enjoy spending a week getting horny and not jerking off. It will be worth it in the end! You may think you won’t like it, but seems that some other parts of your body have other ideas.” She pointed at my cock, which was now hard and throbbing at the idea. I couldn’t believe I’d been betrayed by such a close friend!

Suzi pulled a lever on an armchair and it reclined. She said, “Why don’t you lie down here, perhaps I can help you out.” I lay down, wondering what she meant. “You just close your eyes and leave everything to me. Here, this will make it more fun,” and she threw me a blindfold which I put on.

I felt her hands touching my cock! Clearly she meant that, even though I wasn’t allowed to touch it, she was going to jerk me off and make me cum instead. That was always a hot fantasy for me, so I relaxed into it and let her do whatever she wanted to do to me.

I felt some stroking and some tugging my balls. Then something slipperly all over my cock and balls. It increased the sensitivity of every touch, my cock felt like it was on the edge of shooting cum. Then some sounds like opening a box – she had some toys to play with! Then a tightening around the base of my cock – she was putting a cockring on me. Then something around my cock head, which felt quite tight. She pushed and twisted it a bit, then said, “This won’t work”.

I felt a sharp pinch on the underside of my cock. “Hey,” I shouted, “That hurt!”

She said, “Don’t worry, just a moment and we’re done.”

The pinch had taken the edge off my erotic fantasy and drained the excitement from my cock. Now limp, I felt it being pushed into something. My cock was squeezed down, then I heard a click. She got up and walked out of the room as she said, “All done, you can look now.”

I pulled off the blindfold to see what had happened. Where my cock used to be I could now only see a short shiny steel tube. I grabbed it – it was firmly attached to a cockring which trapped my balls so I couldn’t pull it off. The tube was a lot shorter than my hard cock, which was quickly becoming evident as I tried to get hard, and the tube pressed back into my flesh preventing it from growing at all.

She came back in. “I was just putting the keys away somewhere safe. I know you said that you wouldn’t jerk off for the next week, but you and I both know you wouldn’t last more than a few days, so this chastity device will take the decision out of your hands, so to speak.”

I was speechless.

She continued, “I got this for my last boyfriend. We used to like playing around with keeping him locked up. Well, I used to like it, he wasn’t so keen – but he always loved it when I unlocked him. I’m not into anything kinky, but I liked keeping him horny. So I figure you could benefit from some similar treatment, and you’ll thank me next weekend. Just think of it as some more humiliation, losing your cock for a week.”

I was still speechless. On the one hand, I feel like I should be offended, she’s locked this thing on my body without my consent. On the other hand, it was really horny and she was exactly right, it would humiliate me and keep me desperate all week.

I could only think to say, “You will take it off me next weekend then?”

She smiled. “Yea... probably…”

Story continues in Chapter 3

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