Permanent Chastity

You smile as you remember what Bob said last night 'I'll do anything!' You bet he will.

"Wake up!"

"Yes, daddy?" Bob jolts to attention.

"I think we need to get something straight. You're my slut now - you do what I say when I say. You got a problem with that? Then I post all these pictures on Instagram."

The look of absolute horror on his face is simply priceless. You've got him wrapped in your thumb.

"You understand?"

"Yes daddy."

"Good. Now second thing we need to get straight. That prison you have between your legs - it's never coming off. You got it? That sad little sissy clit of yours is going to stay like that forever."

"Yes daddy," he's sobbing now as he comes to terms with his new existence.

"Done. Third thing - I'm home alone tomorrow night and I want you there in uniform at 8pm sharp. Got it?"

He nods as you leave him. Sneaking back to the door, you hear him bawling his soul out. It makes you grow hard again, but you **** yourself to stay chaste until tomorrow. You have plans to make.