The Swimming Contest 2
Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 7:07 pm
The Swimming Contest 2
Gary quickly tried to think. He grabbed the door before it shut. “Look Jessica, I
was embarrassed to wear this even with a robe. Please give me another chance.”
The beautiful goddess contemplated the eagerness of this man. He almost
seemed to be begging. That pleased her. She said, “I guess there is another way for
you to prove yourself. If you beat me in a swimming race, I’ll let you stay. However,
if you lose, you’ll have to completely strip while I remove all your hair from your body
and then put one of these on your dick.”
Gary looked at the device. He had seen them before while looking for sexy
toys on the internet. They called them a chastity device. They were designed to lock
up a males sex, not letting him cum for as long as the key holder wishes. He didn’t
like the idea of possibly losing to this beautiful woman and having to wear such a
device. She was fit, he thought, but he felt pretty confident with his swimming form.
He thought he could win, so he agreed to the contest.
As he stepped up to the pool, he disrobed to prepare to begin the race. Jessica
quickly responded, “I’m sorry. You chose to wear the robe, then you’ll have to swim
in it too.”
“Wait a minute,” Gary pleaded, “that wasn’t part of the agreement.”
“Oh, Gary. Don’t you remember me telling you that if you came clothed, you’d
have to swim in your clothes or leave.”
Gary did remember this, but at the time didn’t think she was serious. He
reluctantly draped the robe back over his body and stepped up to the pool. He
jumped in when Jessica said go. As much as he tried, he couldn’t hardly move with the
heavy waterlogged robe sinking his body. He lost miserably.
Jessica removed his robe slowly and led the dejected man to her bathtub. She
lathered his body up with cream and began to remove all of his hair as he had
agreed for her to do. Then she locked his penis up into the cold chastity device.
Gary pleaded, “Give me one more chance. Let me try another race. I’ll beat
you next time.”
Jessica laughed. “Are you sure you want to race again, Gary? Don’t you think
you’ve had enough bad luck for one day? Why don’t you go home for a week. Next
week I’ll let you try again. Next time make sure you only wear a bikini to my front
door.”
Gary forlornly went home. He was confused. How could he have gotten himself
into this predicament? He didn’t know what to do other than start practicing for the
race. It was a little awkward for him to swim at the public pool with a chastity
device covering his penis, but he managed to hide the strange bulge with an extra
large swim suit. He practiced and practiced all week. By the end of the week he
thought he was ready.
Do you really think that he is ready?
Are you ready to be locked up for not following instructions or losing a contest?
Part 3 coming soon
~Mistress
Gary quickly tried to think. He grabbed the door before it shut. “Look Jessica, I
was embarrassed to wear this even with a robe. Please give me another chance.”
The beautiful goddess contemplated the eagerness of this man. He almost
seemed to be begging. That pleased her. She said, “I guess there is another way for
you to prove yourself. If you beat me in a swimming race, I’ll let you stay. However,
if you lose, you’ll have to completely strip while I remove all your hair from your body
and then put one of these on your dick.”
Gary looked at the device. He had seen them before while looking for sexy
toys on the internet. They called them a chastity device. They were designed to lock
up a males sex, not letting him cum for as long as the key holder wishes. He didn’t
like the idea of possibly losing to this beautiful woman and having to wear such a
device. She was fit, he thought, but he felt pretty confident with his swimming form.
He thought he could win, so he agreed to the contest.
As he stepped up to the pool, he disrobed to prepare to begin the race. Jessica
quickly responded, “I’m sorry. You chose to wear the robe, then you’ll have to swim
in it too.”
“Wait a minute,” Gary pleaded, “that wasn’t part of the agreement.”
“Oh, Gary. Don’t you remember me telling you that if you came clothed, you’d
have to swim in your clothes or leave.”
Gary did remember this, but at the time didn’t think she was serious. He
reluctantly draped the robe back over his body and stepped up to the pool. He
jumped in when Jessica said go. As much as he tried, he couldn’t hardly move with the
heavy waterlogged robe sinking his body. He lost miserably.
Jessica removed his robe slowly and led the dejected man to her bathtub. She
lathered his body up with cream and began to remove all of his hair as he had
agreed for her to do. Then she locked his penis up into the cold chastity device.
Gary pleaded, “Give me one more chance. Let me try another race. I’ll beat
you next time.”
Jessica laughed. “Are you sure you want to race again, Gary? Don’t you think
you’ve had enough bad luck for one day? Why don’t you go home for a week. Next
week I’ll let you try again. Next time make sure you only wear a bikini to my front
door.”
Gary forlornly went home. He was confused. How could he have gotten himself
into this predicament? He didn’t know what to do other than start practicing for the
race. It was a little awkward for him to swim at the public pool with a chastity
device covering his penis, but he managed to hide the strange bulge with an extra
large swim suit. He practiced and practiced all week. By the end of the week he
thought he was ready.
Do you really think that he is ready?
Are you ready to be locked up for not following instructions or losing a contest?
Part 3 coming soon
~Mistress