Nope. That's it.

Looks like that's all you brought. Miss White pops the chastity device out of it's case and brings it and the ice packs over and joins you on the bed. She cuddles up alongside you and props her head up on her arm. With her free hand she sets the device on your bare chest. Then she begins slowly running her hand up and down the length of your cock.

"So pet, tell this doll how badly you want to have that big cock of yours crammed into this little cage," she says.

"I-," you struggle for words as she teases you to the very edge of ejactlation. You close your eyes tightly in concentration. "I've always- guh! always w- wanted it more than anyth- thing."

"More than anything?" she repeats thoughtfully.

Just... seconds... away...

Suddenly she takes her hand away. You hear a quick pop-pop sound and- Oh no, the-! COLD! She slaps the two ice packs onto your genitals. Almost as if by design, one seems to wrap itself around your achingly full balls and the other around your cock. Your eyes instantly go wide and you open your mouth to howl out in a combination of surprise and discomfort. But before the sound can escape your throat, she's on top of you; one hand holding the ice packs firmly in place while the other clamps down over your mouth, forcing it shut.

You jerk at your bonds so hard that you know it'll leave bruises but you can't help yourself.

"Don't act so surprised. You knew what these were for when you packed them into that backpack of yours. How many nights have you sat up, jerking off, dreaming of the day someone would do this for you?" she says with an entirely wicked grin on her face.

You can feel your manhood shriveling in her icy clutch. When she finally releases you, it looks pitiful and small. Apparently satisfied with her work, she settles back down next to you.

"Now, is this what you want?" she asks, holding up the device.

You can feel the significance of this moment and for an instant you hesitate. But deep down you know the answer. In all likelihood, you will never ever get another chance like this. So you gather up every ounce of determination and lean as far forward as your bondage allows.

You stare her right in those mysterious misty grey eyes and speak through gritted teeth, "Fuck. Yeah."

"This doll is very pleased to hear such resolution. It will make breaking you all the more satisfying," she says.

The chastity device is made up of two parts. The first is a simple ring, just big enough to fit snuggly around the base of your cock and balls. The second piece is a very, very small sleeve which your cock is supposed to fit into. Looking at it now, your not entirely sure that it isn't too small.

With a little maneuvering and more than a little discomfort on your part, she slips the ring on. Then comes the sleeve. She ices you up again before slipping it on. Even then, it's a tight fit. You groan as you feel yourself trying to get hard. It swells, filling every bit of the device. Then you hear a 'click.'

She holds up the set of keys. "Your cock is now this doll's property."

"Yes, Miss White," you respond.

"You will be teased every day, in one from or another."

"Yes, Miss White."

"And you will not be allowed to cum without your doll's permission."

"Yes, Miss White."

"Good. Now, wait here while this doll changes," she says, as if you have any choice.

A few minutes later, Blanche steps back into sight. She's wearing a pair of black thong panties with a tiny pink bow in front and a well-fittng matching bra.

"Hey," she says almost meekly.

It's crazy how different she is. You could tell her to do anything right now and she probably would. And her eyes are back to normal! What's really going on with that suit?

"I um... I know how this sounds, but I hope she wasn't too rough on you," she says.

She takes a seat on the edge of the bed.

"Nothing I can't handle," you say, trying to sound sure of yourself when in truth, you're anything but.

A smile creeps across her face.

"Good. I'd hate for my boyfriend to go running and screaming after just two dates," she says.

You both chuckle. As nice as it is, all good things must come to an end. Eventually she unties you and you head home.

"Sam," she says as your about to close the door behind you. "I... I just want you to know, I REALLY like you."

"I REALLY like you too, Blanche," you say back.

She blushes and closes the door.