Jacks · Part 1

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Arriving home one evening I found a set of jacks on the table, I looked at them surprised that they still made the simple game and it had even come with a small rubber ball. After looking at it I heard Lori moving around in the back room so I followed the sounds and found her grunting as she tried to lace her corset herself. Smiling I walked up behind her and started pulling as she grabbed the edge of the shelf and stood grunting and puffing as I pulled the laces tighter.

I finally succeed in closing the back of the long PVC and leather corset leaving Lori panting. Lori smiled and after kissing me she waved me away so she could finish getting dressed. I knew by the corset, stockings and knee high boots she was feeling dominant this evening so I left her. I was hoping she would release my cock and balls from the chastity cage they had been locked into for the last two weeks straight.

Even though I normally dominated her she had moments where she wanted to be in charge and truthfully I liked it when she had these moments. Normally once the mood passes she releases whatever she had attached to me but the last time she “forgot” the key to the cage at work. I just played along not asking for the key to see how long she could go without having sex herself, I guess her limit was about three weeks because she was getting dressed up for something.

I thought to myself grinning that I had outlasted her. I sat down and ate some leftovers remembering last weekend when she and I went to the club. I was still locked tight in the cage and tube and she was sealed inside her latex catsuit with six inch heels strapped to her feet. The waspie corset was laced so tight her breasts were heaving with each breath and the posture collar buckled tightly. Of course like the leather cuffs around her ankles and wrists everything was locked on and the keys would be left at home.

My cock was straining against its confines as I picked out and helped her into what she would wear for the evening. I added two chains with four locks and my favorite ball gag harness to her purse for later and we left for the club. In the car Lori was chatting like everything was normal as she gasped for each breath. The movement and sounds she made just sitting in the car in her latex and leather aroused me to the point of almost bursting in my pants. The pain from the tight steel wrapped around my balls and the even tighter tube holding my cock and keeping it from swelling made me have to calm down.

I begin to think she might actually win this time and force me to beg to be released. After spending several hours at the club she had voiced her desire to go home. I explained that this was not her choice and I took the chains from her purse handing her one with two of the locks. I watched intently as she struggled to lock her ankles together leaving about four inches of slack between them. Lori stood panting from the exertion of bending over and smiled at me then licked her lips.

I handed her the head harness and watched as she forced the huge ball behind her teeth then wrestled with the straps making sure they were all routed correctly under her long strawberry blond hair. Having the straps snug she turned and backed up to me on the tall bar stool allowing me to tighten all the straps securely. I tightened the straps while she rubbed my captured cock as she stood in between my legs. I slipped the locks through the buckles surprising her since she wasn’t prepared for it and knowing I left all the keys at home.

Turning to face me with a surprised look she reached back and pulled at the locks. Her red lips sealed tightly around the large ball reminding me of what I had just locked away. Smiling I turned her around and grabbed her wrists and with a little struggle locked her wrists directly together behind her back. Releasing the hold I had on her she quickly spun around and gave me “I’ll get even with you look”. Lori stood twisting and turning while she fought the cuffs making her breasts push harder against the latex they were trapped under from her shoulders being pulled back by the tight cuffs.

I enjoyed the club for another two hours even coercing her onto the dance floor while I sat at the bar. I watched her wiggle and shuffle around it while gasping for air through her nose. I only let her return to her seat when sweat was pouring from her nose. Lori wanted something to drink but that was not possible with the large ball locked so tight into her mouth so I sat smiling as I talked with friends. I finally told her to head to the car and I would catch up to her. I wanted to watch her ass under the tight rubber as she walked but I did not want to have to walk that slowly.

I watched her wiggle towards the door, we are well known at the club but if you cannot show your members card they will not let you in ever. So while I sat for another hour enjoying the cool air in the club she was forced to stand outside in the stifling heat and wait for me.

When I finally got to the car her hair was completely matted against her face and she was whining loudly so I got in and turned the A/C on high. Allowing her to cool off some I drove to a drive through and made her hide on the floorboard until we left it just to add to her frustration. Lori was generally unhappy in her current state but turning on the small egg vibrator she thought she had hidden from me made her squeal.

I had found the remote in her purse and flipped the batteries so it would not function before we had left the house. I had made sure the egg rattling around inside her pussy was only able to arouse her during the night. On the way home I teased her several times really enjoying the squeaking and creaking her rubber and leather were making while she wriggled in her seat. I finally allowed her to achieve a screaming orgasm while she sat in her seat.

Arriving at the house I watched her try to stand while I held the door open for several minutes before grabbing the d-ring on the top of the harness and pulled her to her feet. She squealed loudly from being yanked to her feet then I turned and walked quickly into the house. Lori was left to figure out the steps and door knob and praying her squeals didn’t wake the neighbors. The rest of the early morning was spent watching her struggle to find and retrieve her keys while I teased her with the egg and occasionally whipped her.

I loved the sound of whipping her rubber covered ass and continued with it ending with us falling asleep in each other’s arms. She still encased in rubber and leather having only removed the gag and unlocked her wrists from each other. The next day she wore the catsuit, collar and heels all day just to tease me before crawling under the table and sucking and stroking my captured cock and balls. I couldn’t stand it anymore and pushed her away. When she started laughing I quickly chained her to the lifting bar and laced her into her tightest corset. I forced her ballet boots onto her feet locking chains around each before strapping her butterfly vibrator over her rubber covered pussy and turning it on medium.

The last thing I did before leaving the house was lace a thick leather hood with a mouth filling gag onto her head and left her to struggle with her restraints. Lori would be unable to achieve orgasm with the vibrator on medium and while she dangled from her wrists on her pointed toes I went to the club to cool off. Returning two hours later to find her moaning and whining as she tried to relieve her aching pussy.

I lowered her and unhooked the spreader bar from the winch and told her until I got the key for the cage she would spend every minute bound and teased but would not be allowed to climax herself. Lori stood shaking her head trying to tell me something from under the hood but the large leather cock filling her mouth would not let any intelligible sounds come out. I removed the hood and listened to her tell me the key was at work and there was no way for her to get it until Monday.

I was irritated but there was nothing I could do but punish her for this mistake so for the rest of Saturday and until Monday morning she remained hooded bound incased in rubber. I only allowed her to use the restroom every eight hours or so and only unzipped her crotch leaving the remaining restraints firmly in place. Then I would change her position every few hours making it more difficult for her to judge time. By Monday morning she was a mess and was glad when I released her hands from the tight reverse prayer I had tied them in almost eight hours before. I said “Don’t forget the keys tonight” and left her gasping into the rubber hood she had been wearing since the night before and went to work.

She called me at lunch and we talked like we normally do and she told me she wanted to keep me locked up until the weekend then she would free me and hoped we could make love all night. I loved her so much that I let her talk me into waiting until the weekend. Now it’s been three weeks, Friday night is here and she is dressed to kill, I hear her heels clicking down the tile hallway as she walks into the kitchen I see her beauty for all its glory. The corset is pushing her breasts up giving her incredible cleavage, a silver chain runs from under the tall collar down in between her breasts disappearing under the tight corset.

The long black gloves almost reach her shoulders and fit tightly making her arms look like they have been dipped in black leather. Lori had locked the stainless steel wrist cuffs over the gloves making a striking appearance of shiny steel over solid black. The tall collar matched the cuffs perfectly allowing her to turn her head but looking down was difficult. The large d-ring in the front having two smaller chains that ran to the tips of her breasts indicating she was wearing her favorite nipple clamps under the tight corset and telling me she was indeed ready to play.

The bottom of the corset went between her legs covering her damp pussy and most of her ass. The lacings down the center of the corset making everyone want to unlace it and make her pussy available but they know they can’t. Not tonight the laces in front and back having been replaced with small padlocks essentially making it a chastity corset.

The stockings are held stretched tight from her feet to mid thigh and held in place by eight garters, each carefully clipped on and perfectly straight. The knee boots she as buckled tightly onto her feet have a three inch platform with a nine inch heel making her look the part of a dominant as well as giving her the extra courage to pull off the look. Her hair is perfectly brushed around her face, the slight red hue making her darkened features stand out.

Lori’s normally beautiful pouty lips are covered in dark red shiny lipstick applied to not only remove the “cuteness” of her lips but actually gives her a slightly sinister grin. I have seen the look develop over the years and am still stunned by the complete change that occurs both physically and mentally when she gets into these moods. She states loudly and clearly we are going to the club tonight and if you want out of that steel trap I expect you naked and on the bed in five minutes.

I smile as I get up and start to remove my clothes as I head to the bed. Once there I lay back and wait, I hear her heels on the floor again and know she’s got something planned and I can only hope I’m going to like it. When she enters the room I’m lying back with my hands behind my head smiling. My dick is sticking up inside its metal cage and she asks me “What are you smiling at?” With that she moved quickly for a woman in nine inch heels and an incredibly tight corset to the bed and grabbed the cage encompassing my cock and balls. The sudden move made me jump as her cold hands grabbed and twisted slightly saying “Stay completely still” I relaxed as she stroked the cage and what little flesh was exposed.

Laying back again I felt her unlock the tube, the cage was custom built out of titanium with several bars surrounding my balls connecting them to the wide band around the base of my cock and balls. This had a receiver for the tube that allowed the tube to be removed separately leaving the cage locked on. It was extremely light with the tube assembly built solid to the tip having only five small holes for drainage and was comfortable enough to be worn indefinitely that is until your penis grows and then it becomes uncomfortable pretty quick.

She particularly liked that the cock could not be touched in any way but the cage around the balls would let her just be able to rub the flesh there making it fantastic for her to be able to tease me. Without the key no way could I be stimulated to an orgasm, believe me we have tried. I watched her panting from behind in the tight corset as she stroked my freed cock and thought I heard small metal clicks but jumped up again when she started rubbing the ice cube.

Lori had hidden it from me and was now using it on my swollen cock making it withdraw quickly as I yelled and sat up. Before I could wiggle out from under her she once again had the tube locked in place and stood up gasping “Let’s go out, now”. I was still recovering from the ice cube and reluctantly agreed as I looked at my locked up cock. I started getting dressed when she threw me my latex bicycle shorts and said “Wear these”.

I didn’t mind wearing them so I pulled the tight rubber up my legs and stepped into my leather pants. Sitting on the bed she walked up and put one of her booted feet in between my legs and handed me the ankle cuffs that matched the ones on her wrists. I carefully squeezed them closed around her ankles over the boots all while I stared at the half dozen locks running down the center of her pussy where the laces normally would be. Lori then took her other booted foot placing it dangerously close to my captured cock and balls and I locked it tightly around her ankle. Noting in my mind that she has now locked herself into the corset, boots, gloves and even the collar and I hold the keys to all of them.

After locking her ankles I stood up and put my shirt on only to have her turn her back to me and say “Tighten the corset, now”. As I untied the knot I noticed that every other lace eyelet was empty, I continued to close the back of the corset until it was almost overlapping when she breathlessly said “Put these through the open holes”. Lori held out a dozen or more small padlocks that she had the lock smith bend the top of the hasps so once they were slipped through the eyelets they would lay flat against the corset.

I struggled fishing them all through the tight leather but finally had her locked inside the corset. I looked at the locks running down the “panties” covering her ass and could see the locks there had also been bent presumably to ease her sitting and to look similar to the corset locks. I stepped back and admired her ingenuity but smiled as I knew I had the keys to these locks also. The locksmith I had picked up the box from was a long time friend and had given me another set of keys even though I had just thought she had some more locks made that were keyed alike and now I knew what they were for.

Lori had now really sealed her fate as I stood staring at her line of padlocks and thought about the fun I was going to have with her locked up like this my cock swelled in the tube and suddenly I felt something poking the head of my cock! I was almost doubled over in pain before my cock retreated enough to relieve the pain and when I looked up she stood there smiling. She locked my steel collar around my neck she said “Tonight I’m going to call you JACK” I looked at her puzzled as she smiled and clipped a short leash to my collar and ordered me to get my boots on.

I was still stunned over the pain in my cock and as I pushed my feet into my boots I felt something move inside the tube. I stopped and shifted my hips and could feel it move again and realized she had put something inside the cock tube and that was what was hurting me. She tugged at my leash and I followed her stunned that she was going out in public dressed the way she was until we stopped by the coat closet and I thought “ ok, she’s going to wear a coat over her outfit”.

I watched as she pulled her crystal clear PVC rain coat out and wrapped around her pulling the sash tight around her narrow waist and lifting the hood up over her hair. Lori grabbed my leash and continued to pull me towards the car. My smile was so big it could be seen from space, the coat hid nothing. The shiny plastic actually amplified her appearance drawing more attention to herself and exciting me even more. Once in the car the pain in my dick hit me again and I sat moaning and panting as it faded.

Looking at her sitting next to me panting and smiling I said “What did you do?” gasping she told me to drive so I grunted and drove off. We were later than normal so we had to park away from the club and even though she was dragging me by my neck I still enjoyed watching her body twist and sway as she walked. By the time we reached the club door the PVC was getting steamy from her body heat.

Lori removed the coat, or should I say told me to remove the coat and waved her hand at herself trying to cool down. My dick had found whatever it was she had put in the tube again and I was grunting as I bent over with my eyes c

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