Off to get fitted

Without giving Eleanor any time to process that, Kassidy grabbed her hand again and speed-walked her to a door that read CUSTOMERS BEYOND THIS POINT ONLY WITH EMPLOYEE ESCORT.

Beyond the door was a dimly lit hallway with several more doors, as well as a couple of curtained spaces labelled FITTING ROOMS. Kassidy threw aside one of the curtains and led Eleanor inside, directing Eleanor to the bench on one side of the small fitting room while she pulled on a pair of black nitrile gloves. "Mkay," she said, "pull up that skirt and get any underwear you may be wearing out of the way for me, please."

Ellie started to do as she was told, then suddenly froze with realization. There was...a pretty major problem: she was rock hard. "I have...um...I uh..." she stammered, and Kassidy waited patiently with a friendly expression. "I have...an erection," she finally got out at a whisper.

"Oh, no worries hon, absolutely nothing to be embarrassed about." Kassidy pointed off to the left, further down the hallway. "We have private booths where you're welcome to take care of that. They get used for all sorts of things, like gloryhole or voyeur events, but also just masturbation sometimes - there's tissues, gloves, and wet wipes in there."

Ellie sat frozen for a moment, not sure what to say. "What's the matter?" Kassidy asked after a few moments of awkward silence.

"I...I can't." Ellie could feel her face growing beet red. "I'm not...allowed to."

"Oh! Oh of course! Silly me. Makes perfect sense, you're here to get a chastity cage after all." Kassidy paused for a second. "I do have another idea. It's what I do when I'm supposed to put on my cage but I've got an erection." She disappeared outside the curtain for a few seconds, then returned holding a riding crop, which she presented gingerly. "Pain always does the trick for me."

Ellie nodded slowly. "O-okay, we can try that."

"Good girl." Oh god that's not helping. "Skirt up, panties off please."

Ellie gulped, then bunched up her skirt around her waist and grabbed hold of the waistband of her panties. She hesitated for just a split second, then pulled them down, exposing her hard cock to this near-total stranger.

"Alright," Kassidy said, all business, "legs spread, hands behind your back please. I don't want to hit anything we don't mean to." Ellie did as she was told. Kassidy made eye contact with her. "Just making sure, you're okay with this?"

"Yes," Ellie squeaked.

Kassidy took only a second to aim before bringing the crop down, and as the smack resonated in her ears, the pain blossomed from her cock and shuddered her whole body.

The words came tumbling out of her. "If you do that again I'll cum." Ellie's body was absolutely buzzing, her hands still obediently clasped behind her back, her thighs and lips quivering with the effort of holding back her orgasm.

"Oh my god you're kinky," Kassidy marveled, but immediately put the crop down. "No more of that then, we don't want you disobeying. I do have one more idea." She left the fitting room again, this time reappearing a few moments later with a Solo cup filled with ice cubes. She rattled them at Ellie. "What do you think?"

Ellie just nodded.

A few minutes later, the ice had blessedly worked. Their hard work was almost undone when, in the course of sterilizing both the cage and Ellie's cock, Kassidy touched her enough to start blood flowing a bit - but fortunately it was cold enough from the ice that very little growth occurred. Kassidy's expert hands moved quickly, and soon enough the cage was latched on.

Her gloved hand still cupping Ellie's caged cock, on her knees on the floor in front of the bench, Kassidy looked up and smiled at Ellie. "Wonderful! It fits perfectly." The warmth of her hand, the intimate touch - Ellie's heart was pounding, and she could feel her cock begin to strain against the cage as it tried to get hard.