Hidden Treasures Chastity Devices

With only the muffled sounds around her and the pull of her mistress’ leash to keep her oriented and going in the right direction, Ashley could barely tell what her destination would end up being.

Imagine her (lack of) surprise when Haley took the hood off of her and after adjusting to the sudden brightness found herself in the doorway of the chastity belt shop: Hidden Treasures. The employees were all naked except for a name tag they wore on a lanyard around their neck and a chastity device secured around their genitals. All of them looked suitably frustrated and perpetually horny, which she supposed was a ringing endorsement of their products already.

“Hi I’m looking to get a chastity belt for my sub here?” Haley said to a salesman who looked old enough to be her dad.

“Wonderful! What style of belt would you prefer for her?” He replied.

“Something stainless steel. I want her to not be able to feel anything.”

“Excellent choice. We have a good selection of those. Butt plug or no butt plug?”

Haley gave Ashley a quick, mischievous glance.

“Butt plug. It doesn’t have to be too big, just enough to be uncomfortable.”

“We have plenty of those.”

After the belt was purchased, Haley turned to Ashley with a particularly sadistic look in her eyes.

“Now Ash, I’m gonna put this belt on you and make you wear it until we get home, but first, I’ll let you have one last orgasm. So here’s your choices:

A) you can use your fingers to get yourself off but you have to do it on a table in the food court, or

B) you hump the toe of my boot right here until you cum.”