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The Key Pt. 04-06

By: WantABWriter



Chapter 4

Brenda went to work the next morning with more than work on her mind. Her main concerns were on how to arrange the exercise room in Paul's home. She had several idea and planned checking one that evening on her way home. Brenda felt she had the time for Paul had an assignment that night of his own. 

Paul went to his office that morning and was greeted by his personal assistant. Her name was Ryan. The 25 year old blond was a beauty that had no reservations about using her body in her quest for a secure future. She was 5' 4" tall in heels with the face and body of a fashion model. She had a pleasant smile but she had not learned as of yet to mask her motives. That is the reason she was currently working for Paul Fisher.

Miss Ryan Lowell had served with three other men in the firm. Only one had been tempted enough to indulge in Ryan's charms. He was fortunate to be single and a senior partner thus Ryan couldn't press her advantage. She had painfully learned that fact. When Ryan was transferred to a junior member at the company she did not object. However her reputation was tainted, leaving her at a big disadvantage. 

When Ryan had been assigned to Paul Fisher 3 months earlier she had decided to make an all out effort to snare the man. Paul was attractive, had a good body, just past 40 years in age and had a solid income plus an impressive investment portfolio. Ryan wouldn't have to work if she could convince Paul to marry her. It wouldn't be the life style she would have enjoyed if she had captured Mr. Tillison Brickford, but it would be comfortable. 

Ryan had done her best but Paul had kept their relationship on a professional level. He always addressed her as Miss. Lowell, but Paul did that with his clients as well. Paul always attended company functions unescorted and had ignored hints he take Ryan so neither had to arrive alone. Paul explained it would not look good to appear to have a personal relationship with a co-worker. Ryan was frustrated for she realized this was her last stop at Randolph, Pierce, Holliman & Brickman Investments. If she couldn't snare Paul she would have to look for prospects at her next employment. 

Paul felt it was a matter of time before Ryan moved on. And he wanted that. He was not gay as some in the office suspected but would have preferred a male assistant. He hoped to replace Ryan with a man when she left. And he knew she would leave, and he wanted that to be soon. He didn't trust the woman and if she got any leverage on him she would use it fully. He didn't want Ryan to have my by the balls. No that is not whose hands he wanted on him there. 

That morning Ryan noticed something a little different about Paul. She decided to find what had caused the sly smile. She knew that look on a man and it usually came as the after math of sexual pleasure. 

Brenda's pleasant mod was also noticed that day. She was shift supervisor at a retail call center. Her department handled not only orders but customer complaints. Usually Brenda was on the floor moving among the cubicles always ready to assist any operator or customer. But today she spent much of her time in her office. She did leave the door open to hear the constant chatter but she just wasn't herself. It was not that she was in a bad mood, more she was distracted. 

Brenda left work at 3:30 and headed to a used furniture store. She had seen an item several weeks earlier that had captured her interest. She wanted to purchase it but had no place for the item in her home. Now she thought it would go nicely in the exercise room, with a few modifications. Brenda was in luck, the item was still there. She felt a tingle as she looked at the massive brown chair. With a little time to spare Brenda moved thru the store purchasing two additional items. She arranged to have them delivered the following evening. 

When she got home Brenda had to change panties. For some strange reason today they had stayed moist. And they showed quite a few stains on the gusset. That were a little embarrassing for Brenda, but she smiled knowing the reason. She placed the panties on her vanity stool. At that moment she knew what panties Paul would be wearing tomorrow. With that thought in mind Brenda dressed in shorts and a blouse. She picked high platform sandals for her feet. 

Paul did stop on his way home from work. At the mall Paul went to Victoria's Secret. He was a little embarrassed but a young sales clerk told it she thought it was wonderful that he would buy lingerie for his wife or girlfriend. She assured him it was nothing to be embarrassed about and he would be rewarded for his efforts when he presented the gift. 

Paul felt a little less conspicuous but did remember the panties he wore. He wasted no time and with the help of the clerk was soon on his way. Paul was in the parking lot heading out when he remembered the panty liners. He would stop at a drug store on his way home. Again he felt as if everyone knew the purchase was for him. 

Brenda was planning her next move when the phone rang. It was Paul. "Miss Sutton I have the things you told me to purchase."

"Paul how wonderful to hear you have filled my wishes, but just what did you purchase and where?"

"Miss Sutton I went to Victoria's Secret at the mall and purchased you 12 pairs of panties. They are French cut. The sales clerk assured me any woman would appreciate them."

"Paul is that all you purchased?"

Paul blushed as he recounted his ordeal with the panty liners. Brenda was more than satisfied with Paul and invited him over for inspection. She was ready with a pair of latex gloves on the counter. But then Brenda remembered the soiled panties. She went to retrieve them and realized her sex as saturated. Not wanting Paul to know just how sexually exciting this was for her, Brenda used a panty liner. 

Paul was knocking at the back door when Brenda made it back to her kitchen. She let him in and smiled. Paul offered her the bag as he blushed. 

"Paul did you wear my panties to work today as you were told?"

"Yes ma'am Miss Sutton."

"Are you still wearing them?" Brenda asked.

"Yes ma'am."

"Well let's see. And I intend to see that you have removed your unsightly hair."

Paul blushed and looked down. He was most uncomfortable removing his clothing in Brenda's home. Paul was uncomfortable but he had a desire to submit to the control of Brenda. And by doing her command he was sexually aroused. 

When Paul was naked save the panties, he stood and waited for the next command. 

Brenda smiled seeing his compliance. She took a seat at her breakfast table turning the chair to face Paul. He couldn't look her in the eye. Brenda enjoyed the power he was granting her. "Come to me and let me see how well you have removed all that nasty hair."

Paul walked to her but kept his eyes downcast. 

"Paul don't you think you should remove my panties?"

Paul stripped the panties off and bent to pick them up off the floor. 

"Take them to the laundry please. I see that you have added a little spoiling to them."

When Paul returned Brenda directed him to stand in front of her. Her face was just a little above his caged member. She had put on the latex gloves and took hold of Paul. She moved the cage to the right and left making a show of the inspection. She even felt his balls. This was the first time Brenda had ever had such control of a man. She was amazed at the weight of Paul's balls. The only time she had felt tentacles was when they hit her between her legs. She had always been less than enthusiastic with performing oral sex on a man. In fact she had only done that on rare occasion for her husband. She did enjoy when a man would do her such a favor but that too far between.

Brenda smiled as she enjoyed the moment. She realized she needed to do more research on line to ensure she didn't spoil this situation. Looking up at Paul she said, "Paul you will put these panties. You will redress and go home. I will expect you tomorrow evening to escort me for a swim. I'm sorry to say you won't be swimming. I have some things scheduled for delivery tomorrow evening. And since you are entertaining me, I will expect refreshments."

Paul dressed and left. Brenda made herself a light snack. She had decided she would put an honest effort in losing the weight desired. As she ate Brenda surfed the web for more valuable information.

The next day at work she had to force herself to concentrate. She was thinking of what she wanted to do to Paul. But she knew she would have to act cautiously. Brenda had learned that some men quickly tire of the fantasy. 

That evening Brenda looked in the mirror. She didn't like the way the bathing suit showed her extra weight. She would wear the suit but Paul wouldn't be allowed she her in it. She would make him turn his back as she removed her robe and stepped into the water. 

Paul arrived and he had to strip and change panties. Brenda made sure he was still locked away. At his house Paul directed her to the table. He had a light meal prepared for them both. He was most attentive and kept all her needs filled. At the end of the meal the doorbell rang. Brenda sent Paul to answer it and if it was the deliver, have them place the items in 'her' exercise room. 

While Paul was gone Brenda got in the pool. The water was so refreshing. Brenda was relaxing with her thoughts elsewhere when she became aware of Paul. He was offering her a glass of wine. She took it. It was her favorite. "Good wine Paul."

"I'm pleased you approve Miss Sutton, I saw that you had several bottles at your home."

Brenda looked over her glass as she took a sip. "You have been snooping?" 

"Oh no ma'am, Miss Sutton it was in plain view as I removed my clothing for inspection. I just looked around. I was a little too embarrassed to look you in the eye."

"I guess I'll take that reason, but you do know I don't like the look of this suit. You will receive another spanking this evening."

"Yes ma'am, do you want me buy you another?"

"You naughty little boy, you would probably purchase on even smaller. No I'll just keep this one till I reach my goal, then you can try again."

"Yes ma'am Miss Sutton, do you want a refill on your wine?"

"Just a little more. I don't want to be under the influence and forget about your spanking." Brenda laughed a little more than she intended. It came out as a throaty chuckle that would have best gone in a sexual scene. 

A few minutes later Paul was getting his bottom warmed. Again Brenda used her sandal. She realized that she would need another instrument but that would come in time. 

Wednesday Brenda had Paul come over and change panties. Then he had to take her to a home improvement store. She needed some things for the exercise room. One thing was heavy dark curtains. Other purchase was three locking key door knobs. Then some hardware for the chair was added to the cart. The last thing was a large square of plywood. Paul didn't ask questions and paid the bill. 

On Thursday as Paul worked, Brenda used his computer and his credit card to order some things. She added priority service so they would be delivered before Monday.

Friday came and it was time for another inspection of Paul. When he arrived and stripped Brenda quickly noticed the angry red area around the ring that restrained him. She was concerned. "Paul don't you feel sore?"

"Yes ma'am Miss Sutton but I thought it would go away."

"Well it hasn't! Why didn't you tell me?"

Paul hung his head. "I'm sorry ma'am, I just didn't'...I thought it..."

"Paul I am so angry at you. What you have done is injure what is mine! Your stubborn male pride has to go. And I intend to break you of it starting tonight!"

"Yes ma'am."

"Put your clothes on now! You will drive me to the store. I have some things to pick up."

Paul drove Brenda to a large shopping center. He had to wait in the car was Brenda went into a pet store. Her next stop was a sporting goods outlet. Next was to a hardware store. Wal-Mart was another stop. The last stop was a pharmacy. 

With a handful of bags Paul followed Brenda into his house. "Paul you will go to your bedroom, strip off your clothing then stand in the corner till I return!"

Paul complied. Brenda came into the room a few minutes later. "Paul I guess you know I will have to doctor you all weekend to get you healed up. I will not tolerate you abusing what is in my care! Now I have one thing to ask before we go one step further. Turn around!"

Paul faced Brenda.

"Paul you listen closely and think before you answer."

Paul responded he would.

"Paul you asked me to keep the key to your chastity device. I understand in doing that I have a responsibility for your health. I do not wish you injured or disfigured in any way but I will use pain to enforce my will." Brenda waited a moment then went on. "If you want me to keep this key, I intend to spank you so hard you will cry. It isn't I want to give you pain, more that I want you to know you are responsible to me! I want to break you of that macho image you seem to have!"

Paul just looked at Brenda with tears in his eyes and nodded his head yes. 

"No Paul you will have to say it!"

"Yes Miss Sutton I want you to keep the key. I'm sorry I didn't mention the rash to you. I think it is from the hair remover. It didn't start till Wednesday afternoon."

"Then assume the position over the side of your bed. I not stopping till you're in tears!" Brenda wasted no time and was soon marking his bottom with a wide leather belt. His butt was red and hot before she stopped. She then sat on the bed and made Paul sit beside her. She held him and soothed him much like a mother would do to a child she had disciplined. "You know it was for your own good don't you Paul?" 

Brenda had Paul's face against her breasts and he whispered he understood. When he had regained his composure Brenda was ready to take off the cage so she could treat his rash. "OK Paul now we have to make sure you are a good boy when I remove your cage. I have some things that will keep your hands off what is mine. Stand up." 

Paul complied. Brenda pulled a wide leather dog collar out of one of the bags. Putting in around Paul's neck the used a small lock to make sure he could not remove it. Next the used the handcuffs she had purchased to secure his wrists in front of him. With an 18" chrome choker chain Brenda connected the cuff chain to the D ring on the front of the collar. With that in place Paul couldn't get his hands much lower than his navel. 

Brenda had Paul stand in front of her as she pulled the key from between her breasts. It had been sheltered there since the day she put the necklace on. As she removed the lock and pulled the cage from his penis she felt the friction of Paul's excitement. With the full erection it was difficult to remove the ring but Brenda did manage. The rash was under the ring. Paul's skin was inflamed and had several abrasions. 

Brenda had brought some prescription cream her doctor had given her for use in the genital area. Rubbing it in she couldn't help but fondling the poor man's manhood. That just added to his embarrassment and his erection.

"Now you naught boy it's time to put you to bed. And since you will not be confined in the cage I will have to say and monitor your behavior. I will turn the bed back so you can get in." Brenda pulled the covers free.

"Paul do you need to pee pee before bed?" He indicated he did. Brenda escorted him to the bathroom. With his hands secured he had sit down. Brenda helped him aim down then left him alone. It took a few minutes but Paul finally managed. All the time she waited Brenda prepared.

Paul was taken back to the bed. She placed him on the left side and quickly secured his ankles to the left side and center of the foot board with rope she had purchased. His legs secured Brenda unlocked the chain for his collar and locked it to the head board. Paul was forced to keep his hands just over his head and his legs spread. He wouldn't be moving around much in the night. 

Brenda covered Paul then looked at him. "Paul it's late and I tired. I should have brought a gown but I didn't so I'll just have to sleep nude tonight. I think I'll have to make sure I'm prepared for all emergences in the future. I didn't realize how much of my time being your key holder was going to consume. But since I took the obligation I will see it through. Now I have to get ready for bed."

Brenda had already done her business at home so she turned out the light and took off her clothes. She had thought of a gown but decided to torment Paul by sleeping beside him nude. Climbing in the bed she snuggled to the secured man. She was on her side with one leg across Paul's. Brenda rubbed her breasts against his side and leaded in to kiss his cheek. "Good night Paul. Oh I have a question. What did you think about as you...you played?" she asked innocently. 

"I was thinking about you Miss Sutton."

Brenda let her hand reach down and find his erection. She grasp his hardness and began to slowly stroke him. "Did you think of me touching you something like this?" she asked softly in his ear.

Paul's breathing was becoming ragged. "Yes Miss Sutton, sometimes."

Brenda rubbed her pubic mound on Paul's legs letting him feel her full bush. All the time she was slowly manipulating him member. 

"And other times? Paul did you think about my pussy?"

"Oh yes Miss Sutton I did!"

Brenda hoped Paul was close to orgasm. She kissed his check and abruptly pulled away. "I thought so you naughty boy, now it's time we went to sleep."

Paul sobbed softly. Brenda was thrilled with her sexual power over Paul. She had never had a man respond to her touch in such a manor. She added to his torment by continuing to rub her body against him as they slept. 

Waking in the early hours of the morning Brenda was just as sexually stimulated as Paul, but she was free to indulge herself. With her fingers she quickly brought herself to a rewarding orgasm. Feeling especially mischievous she rubbed her wet fingers under Paul's nose. This stirred the bound man in more than one way. Brenda wet her fingers again and let him touch Paul's lips. He quickly began to lick, then suck her fingers. 

Satisfied in more than one way, Brenda went back to sleep. The next morning she awoke and realized her dilemma. Paul was awake and sunlight filled the room. Brenda was naked under the covers and wondered how she would get up without exposing her naked body to Paul's gaze. And she needed to get up to use the restroom. 

"You naughty boy, have you been trying to get a peak at me?" Brenda demanded. 

"No ma'am Miss Sutton, I've just been waiting for you to wake. I need to be released so I can go...go to the bathroom."

"But I can't get up in front of you, I am naked!" With no other option she began to pull the top sheet free from her side of the bed. Throwing the other bed covers aside she climbed out of bed wrapped in the sheet. Brenda entered the bathroom and stopped. She turned and faced Paul, "Now you be good and stay there on the bed. I'll be just a minute."

Paul was still secured to the bed and now uncovered. His erection pointed toward the ceiling as he waited for Brenda to return. 

Brenda took her time and dressed before she came back to release Paul. By that time he was really desperate. "Now you had better be good Paul. You aren't confined and I don't want you doing anything naughty. I'll unlock the chain to your wrists but you will have to allow me to lock it to your collar. That way you won't be able to do any dirty deed. You'll have to get busy because you have two yards to mow."

Brenda soon had Paul's wrists secured to his collar. After she untied his legs she helped Paul to his feet. She was feeling especially randy so she followed poor Paul into the bathroom. "Do you need any help aiming Paul?" she asked innocently. 


The Key Pt. 04-06



"No ma'am Miss Sutton, I'll be alright. You can leave now."

"Oh no Paul I don't want to leave you in a spot." That said Brenda stepped behind Paul and ran her arms around him. She took hold of Paul's manhood and tried to point it toward toilet. Being shorter than Paul by two inches, Brenda couldn't see over his shoulder well enough to ensure she didn't make a mess. 

Releasing her hold she stepped to his side and used one hand to try and point Paul's erect member down ward. Paul groaned. 

"Did I hurt you Paul?" she asked with a smile. 

"No ma'am, it's just that I can't...when I'm hard I can't pee. I need to so bad but with you...with your hand on me I can't"

"Oh Paul don't be silly. I'm just trying to help. As soon as you're finished I need to doctor you and get you secured so you can get your chores done. I have things of my own to do today and I don't have all day to fuss over a little boy with a hard wee wee."

Brenda tormented Paul for several minutes before he could get a stream going. It pained him but he needed the relief for his bladder. Brenda was amazed at all Paul had surrendered to her. 

When Paul was relieved Brenda took her medical cream and coated his chafed skin. She was pleased with the results of the treatment the evening before. After Brenda was satisfied with the medication she went and got some ice. Paul wondered what was going to happen when she returned with her hand behind her. Taking the ice she shrunk his hard member so she could get the cage back in place. 

Paul was a little curious because Brenda hadn't put the security ring in place. He soon learned how Brenda was going to keep the cage this time. She used several long thin cable ties in a belt around his waist. Two other bands, one on each thigh just under his but cheeks, secured the cage in place. But Brenda wasn't thru. She produced a panty girdle. Pulling it up in place she zipped the back closed. Using a small knife Brenda had made two slits in the material, one on each side of the zipper top. Placing one of the small locks in the slits she secured the top of the girdle. 

"Paul I'll take the collar and cuffs off now. You get your chores done. I'll see you later." 

Paul mowed and ran his errands with the girdle in place under his street clothing. Brenda was back by noon and let Paul out of the girdle. But before she did she cuffed Paul's wrists and secured them with the collar once more. 

Before they ate lunch Brenda doctored Paul's sore skin again. Afterwards she put a full white frilly apron on him. She tied the sash behind his neck and the other in a nice bow in the small of his back. "You look so cute Paul in that apron. Guess you know it leaves your tush exposed. Since you're healing you'll need to spend the rest of the day without panties so that your injury will be exposed to the air. I have been thinking about your actions and I don't feel you have paid your full penance yet. I'm afraid I haven't broken your male ego completely."

"Miss Sutton you taught me my full lesson last night, I promise."

"I'm not so sure I did Paul. I think you still have need to be reminded of what you entrusted to me."

Paul dropped his head and whispered, "Yes ma'am Miss Sutton."

"What was that Paul? I didn't quite hear you."

"Yes ma'am Miss Sutton."

Brenda smiled. She had plans for the evening with Paul. After they ate she released Paul's wrists and made him put on some sweats. He had to accompany her to her house and bring in three items. One was a TV with built in player. The second was a scale she had purchased. The last item was a box with several things Brenda needed to complete her exercise room. 

Back in his home Paul was naked and soon in the apron. And to add to his situation Brenda had his wrists cuffed and secured to the collar around his neck. 

"Paul come join me on the sofa. We'll send a little time watching a movie."

Paul had to sit on the sofa and watch a 'chick flick'. Brenda enjoyed that Saturday afternoon snuggling to Paul and tormenting him. As they watched some romantic scene on the screen Brenda would rub Paul's thigh or whisper in his ear with a throaty voice. Paul was kept on the edge for the entire length of both movies. 

Later in the evening Brenda went for a swim as Paul prepared a lite meal. She was getting use to the lifestyle. Later that night Paul was secured on his bed before Brenda removed the cage and applied cream to his groin. She would sleep with Paul again more to torment the poor sexually deprived man that to offer aid and comfort. 

She made a show of heading to the bathroom to undress. Brenda didn't want Paul to see her naked yet for several reasons. One she was just a little self-conscious about the extra pounds she wanted to shed, and secondly she knew Paul could see her naked only one first time. 

Brenda slept nude and kept her body against Paul. She wanted him to feel her hard nipples and her pubic mound as she rubbed them on his side. She also taunted him with questions. "Paul what did you think about when you played with yourself?" she asked again. 

"Miss Sutton I thought about you most of the time."

"What other thing did you think about, other than me?" Brenda asked in a soft voice with her lips next to Paul's ear.

"Mostly you Miss Sutton."

"I know you said that but what else did you think about?" Brenda let her hands caress has hard member as she asked. 

"Just you Miss Sutton, just you...and please don't stop."

"Now Paul you are lying to me. You have already told me you thought of something else. If you continue to lie to me I'll have to punish you. Do you want me to punish you Paul?"

"No ma'am Miss Sutton. But please just...oh please."

Brenda let go of Paul. He began to whimper and beg. She told him he would have to be truthful if he wanted anything from her. "Miss Sutton my mother caught me in my closet once. She spanked me and told me I was doing a nasty thing. I think of that sometimes. But most of all I think of you Miss Sutton. Please, please...just please."

Brenda kissed Paul lightly on his cheek and began to slowly fondle him again. She wanted to deny him an orgasm but not the frustration. "How did you see me when you play with yourself Paul?"

"I think about you naked Miss Sutton," Paul whimpered. 

Brenda continued to stroke Paul ever so slowly as she replied. "Paul I'm naked in bed with you. You can feel me can't you? I mean I have no gown here to sleep in. I guess I shouldn't sleep with you but I don't trust you. You might want to get in the closet and wack off."

Paul didn't answer. His breath was ragged and he only moaned. Brenda thought it was time to call a halt to his stimulation. "Ok it's time to sleep now! I have some things for you to do tomorrow." She pulled away and let Paul in tears. 









Chapter 5

Sunday morning Brenda woke and used the sheet again to hide her naked body. When she had dressed she confined Paul with the cage and zip ties before releasing him from the bed. Brenda left Paul and headed home to shower and dress. She had things for them to do that morning. 

After enjoying breakfast out, they went by the nearest mall. They had to wait for some of the stores to open so they strolled hand in hand up and down the mall. Finally it was time for Paul to do some shopping. Brenda handed him a list. When Paul read it his face became red. 

"Oh it's not all that bad Paul. You can start at this store. You can purchase my makeup here." 

Brenda sent Paul into the store. She sat on the bench watching the show inside the store. Paul had to ask about almost all the products on the list. He also had to be careful and not show the list to the female sales clerk for it had other things on it. By the time Paul had all the listed items he was red faced. He was sure the woman thought he was buying them for himself. 

The clerk had a smile that only deepened Paul's embarrassment when he checked out. The clerk watched him leave the store. Brenda noted that and stood to greet Paul was a kiss on the cheek. As she took the bag from Paul she looked at the sales clerk. The expression on the sales clerks face changed as she watched. Brenda smiled at her, gave a wave and a wink before she turned her attention back to Paul. The woman clerk shrugged her shoulders and went back to work.

"Paul that was so kind of you to purchase all my makeup needs. Now I won't have to go home to make myself pretty for you."

"Yes ma'am Miss Sutton, I was glad to do it."

"I guess we can go by Victoria's Secret for some of the other items."

Paul blushed. Brenda was enjoying his humiliation. "Or do you have another store in mind?"

"No ma'am Victoria's Secret will be fine." Paul was not anxious to go into the store for that is where he had purchased the 12 pairs of panties. He hoped the sales woman that had helped him last time was not working early that morning. 

Paul's luck held and he was assisted by another female clerk. She was happy to show Paul gowns and robes saying that his wife was lucky to have a man that would want to purchase her such lovely lingerie.

Driving by a container store Brenda directed Paul to stop. There they purchased 4 stackable drawer units that would be placed in the closet. 

The last stop was a drug store. There Paul had to purchase feminine necessities and products. On the list was a hair dryer, curling iron, eyelash curler, emery boards, nail polish, lips gloss, lipstick and eye makeup. The perfumes, combs, brushes and mirror were not a problem for him to place in the basket. But the last of the list made Paul cringe. That part was three different types of tampons, a box of heavy pad, more panty liners, feminine spray, hair remover, medical creams, a large jar of Vaseline, three tubes of KY jelly and a large box of condoms. 

Paul had to check out with others behind him in line. To add to his discomfort the checker was a teenage girl. She almost laughed at all he purchased. 

Brenda had watched the show as she thumbed through some magazines. She was glad it was the last stop for she needed to get home before she had a wet spot on her shorts. 

At Paul's home Brenda took his credit card to shop on line while Paul prepared her 'exercise suite' as she called it. He had to install the locking knobs on the door to the room, the closet and on the door in the bath that opened into the opposite bedroom. With all the locks in place Brenda could secure her domain. 

Brenda was amazed at everything the web offered in the way of chastity enforcements and accessories. She used Paul's credit card to order three new devices to control and contain what she felt was hers, as long as she was the key holder. She justified her actions in the knowledge that Paul could break the vase and be free anytime he wished. 

The only thing that might slow her plan was the matter of her first order. Even though she had selected priority shipping, the package hadn't arrived yet. If it wasn't here by Monday evening Brenda would have to change her plans. That was what she was thinking about when Paul came in to say he had completed the items Brenda had requested for her exercise room. 

That evening Paul had to shower in full view of his key holder. She secured him to the bed then doctored his quickly healing skin. Brenda slept with Paul again. And as she had done before, she slept in the nude. She had come to bed after all the lights were turned out. She would let Paul feel her body but not see her yet. She knew she would keep that from him as long as she could. 

Monday morning Brenda applied the cream before she placed the ring and cage on him. Leaving a pair of her soiled panties for Paul to wear she released him and headed home. That day at the office several noticed a subtle change in Brenda. 

That evening she called Paul to her home for inspection. The rash was almost completely healed. She was happy and decided Paul would wear the cage that night. If the rash was not completely gone the next day she would release the cage and doctor him again.

Escorted to Paul's she was happy to find that the package she ordered had been delivered. It was time for her to start her exercise program. Escorted to the room by Paul she made him retrieve the box. With that she sent Paul out of the room as she prepared the chair. When she was finished the massive oak chair could have passed for an electric chair. Through the brackets she had Paul install there were straps to attach the wrists and the forearms at the elbow in the massive arms. On the upright back of the chair there were straps for the upper arms half way to the shoulders. Two straps would secure the upper torso to the chair back, one at the waist and the other over the chest just below the armpits. Straps on the edge of the chair seat would hold the thighs secure, while one at the ankle and another below the knee would secure the legs to the legs of the chair.

With the straps in place Brenda went to her bathroom to dress. She stripped and put on a pair of leotards. Over that article she wore a pair of shorts and a sports bra. She wouldn't look all that sexy but it would help her work out. Brenda then placed an exercise tape in the player and turned it on. When she was ready she called Paul to his bedroom. "Remove all your clothes then come with me. I think you should watch me exercise and hold me accountable to complete the tape. Even if I don't make it through this time round you will have the responsibility to make sure I do better Wednesday."

Paul did as he was told and followed Brenda down the hall. Watching her ass in the tight outfit caused him considerable pain. When Paul stepped into Brenda's private lair he was shocked to see what the chair had become. It was then obvious why he had been required to place the brackets as he did. 

Paul didn't argue and sat in the chair. Brenda wasted no time securing him in place. She then told Paul of his duties, "Paul you are to encourage me and make sure I follow the routine. It will do me no good if I don't work at it correctly. And you will have to help me with my diet too. I want to get to my fist goal in 4 weeks. If I do I will release you and allow you to drain yourself. I have read it is unhealthy for you to store too much in your balls. I know there are ways to get that out of you without you getting anything from it. I don't want to do that. I want you to get to come on your own, but you will have to earn it."

Paul responded, "Yes ma'am, Miss Sutton."

Brenda stepped on the scales she had bought. She made some adjustments then when she had it all set the scale said in a male voice, "You are ten pounds from your goal"

"Only 10 pounds to loose then you will be released to...to get some relief. I think you had better do your best to coach me and help me with my diet Paul."

With that done she began her exercise video. Brenda used the mat she had purchased to sit and stretch. She made sure she faced Paul as she spread her legs wide and bent to touch her toes. In just a few minutes Brenda was beginning to sweat. She thought about turning the A/C down but decided it could wait. If she got too hot she could always turn it down before the Wednesday session. But if it was cold poor Paul would shiver sitting naked in the chair. 

The tape lasted 45 minutes. Paul did his best to encourage her as he watched her every move. Brenda managed to make it through the tape but felt the exertion. Looking at Paul she noticed his eyes on her breasts. Looking down she saw she had sweat thru the light material of the leotards and even the sports bra on top. The water made the material cling to her skin even more. And that was not all, her legs and stomach were also wet. Looking in the mirror in the bathroom Brenda saw her bottom was well defined. 

That brought a different heat to Brenda's sex. Walking toward Paul she sat on his lap. That was made comfortable for the way the chair arms were supported. When she was looking down just a little into Paul's eyes she began to chastise Paul for being more interested in ogling her that coaching. She pulled his face in between her wet breasts and held him there. Paul inhaled thru his nose and got the scent of Brenda's sweat and perfume. It made his caged cock try and stir. Brenda felt it hit her on her open sex. The thin wet material over he pussy didn't shield her at all. She enjoyed the sensation and rocked back and forth on Paul's lap. In a few minutes Brenda reached a rewarding orgasm.

Paul was breathing hard as Brenda hugged him tightly. She was a little embarrassed but not as flushed as Paul. When she released Paul from her hug she leaned in and tried to kiss his cheek. Paul turned to let their lips meet. Brenda didn't intend it but she did kiss his lips. She pulled back before he could part his lips and let his tongue try to invade her mouth. 

Pushing back at arm's length she admonished Paul, "That was not proper Paul, you have earned a spanking. I think we will have to purchase something to help you learn your lessons. So we will go and get what I think we need." 

Paul didn't argue. He felt good to have felt her lips on his.

Brenda left Paul secured as she bathed. She put on a pair of shorts and a top before returning to the bound man. She released one of his arms then give instructions. "Paul your panties for tomorrow are on the floor in the bath room. They are with the things I was wearing. You will wash my things and have them ready for Wednesday. You will wash the panties you are wearing too. Report to my house tomorrow after work. You will get a change of panties and we will go for a drive." With that Brenda left.

The next day at work Brenda was a little more active than normal. Instead of staying in her office till she was needed she walked among her workers. She was cheerful and offered assistance to any that needed it. It was not totally unusual for Brenda but not the norm. Some noticed, several didn't see the changes beginning in their boss.

Paul went to work with a smile that morning. Ryan noticed and persisted till she learned the reason for Paul Fisher's smile was named Brenda. It was at that moment Ryan knew she had competition for Paul. 

That evening Paul arrived at Brenda's door. She make him strip in the laundry room and report for inspection. After changing panties and redressing they headed out. Paul was the gentleman and opened the car door for Brenda. She was certainly enjoying the attention. It was nothing like the men in her office that would take her out only for a romp between the covers. But then Brenda had to admit that she did need that on occasion. And really the thoughts of any of the men she slept with hanging round was not appealing. But to have Paul near was not that bad at all.

Paul followed directions and found Brenda was taking him to a store for adult needs. He felt a little ill at ease escorting Brenda into the establishment. Some of the clientele were not of the best character. Brenda strolled thru the isles looking at all the wares. She had Paul on her arm and occasionally asked what he thought about many of the things. She looked at fetish ware for a female dominatrix as well as many interesting restraints. There were movies and magazines. There were racks of local and national papers advertising resorts and individuals seeking others. Another section of the store was devoted to dildos and plugs. There were costumes for roll play and a rack of heels and boots. Finally they arrived at the items Brenda had come for. She looked at a leather covered paddle. She held it and smiled at Paul. Swatting herself on the bottom with it she asked, "Paul dear will this do?"

Luckily there was no-one nearby. "Yes Miss Sutton it should do nicely. If that is what pleases you I will buy it."

"Paul you are so generous. Thank you for all you do for me. Now I think it's time for us to leave this place. I have seen all I need to see and now have a better tool to correct you with."




The Key Pt. 04-06



Paul carried the paddle to the front. At the booth a rather seedy looking old man smiled. Brenda picked up on his smile. "Oh sir I am so embarrassed. Paul here wants to get this to use on my bottom!"

The man smiled showing rotten teeth. "Well Missy if ya man needs help with that ass of yorn I'd be willin to help him out."

Paul spoke up. "That won't be necessary. I am sure we can handle the problem."

Brenda didn't let it go. "You know Paul wanted to buy a bunch of things to use. I just don't know. I did let him get this but I'm afraid." But Brenda said that with quickened breath and a giggle.

"Maybe you need a lot of attention," he clerk grinned again. 

"I think your right, Paul we need to get a few more things." Brenda led the way back and picked out a crop, a flogger and a strap. 

When they paid and were outside in the car Brenda leaned in to Paul. She kissed him on the cheek. "Paul I just didn't want to embarrass you in there but don't you ever think you will see my bottom naked much less use something like those thing on me. We bought then because you need to learn your place don't you. I mean you have no right to kiss my lips without asking. You do understand that don't you Paul?"

"Yes Miss Sutton, but it was worth it!" Paul smiled. 

Brenda tried to be stern, "Well see if you think that later this evening. Now let's head home. I think you owe me a nice meal and I want to swim. It will be dark by then and I won't be embarrassed in that skimpy suit you bought me."

Paul stopped at a Deli and got them a sandwich for a light meal then drove them home. Paul parked in his garage and had to carry the discipline tools to his room before he walked Brenda to her home. She changed into the bathing suit and was escorted to the pool by Paul. They ate before she swam. All the time Paul was taking care of the duties of a servant. He brought Brenda wine, and then cleaned the table. Paul cleaned the kitchen before he folded Brenda's work out clothing. Finally he joined her by the pool.

By that time it was well past 10. Paul used a towel to dry Brenda then wrapped her in a robe. She smiled, "Don't think that your little plan will get you off the hook. You will be spanked tonight. I don't intend to be mauled by you every time your hormones begin to rage. I am not your toy or trinket. I am the one that holds your key. I will exert that authority."

Paul lowered her eyes and whispered, "Yes ma'am Miss Sutton."

A few minutes later Paul was bent over his bed clad only in Brenda's panties. Brenda selected the paddle and began to work on his ass cheeks. Soon they were an angry red. It took that amount of punishment to make Paul cry. And crying was what Brenda wanted Paul to do. When she had succeeded in blistering his rump she sat and the bed. Paul dropped to his knees and put his face in her lap. She made him straighten up till she had his face on her robe covered breasts. She soothed him and stoked his head as she told him it was for his own good. Finally she put Paul to bed. He was still sobbing. 

"Paul I don't think you need to be alone tonight. I'll spend the night but you must be good."

Paul whimpered. He was not prepared for Brenda cuffing his hands behind his back but he didn't object. When the lights were out Brenda crawled into bed and Paul snuggle to her naked body. She felt his face on her bare breasts and his lips lightly touch her nipple. 

"None of that young man. Now settle down and go to sleep." Brenda made sure her thigh was against Paul's caged manhood that night.

The next morning Brenda got up covered by the sheet and dressed quickly before she came to release Paul. When she unlocked the metal hand cuffs she saw the angry marks they left on his wrists. She realized she couldn't do that again. 

"Paul I'm sorry I shouldn't have made you sleep in the cuffs. But if I hadn't you wouldn't have let me sleep. I woke a couple of time with you sucking on my nipples. Now I can't let you just take advantage of me that way. But I will need another way to secure you at night if you want me to sleep with you. I know even when you are secured in some ways but you can still be naughty."

Paul got up and looked at his wrists. "Yes ma'am I want you to sleep with me. I'll do whatever you want. And I'm sorry about...about what I did but your...your breast were just so, are just so...they taste so good."

Brenda blushed. No one had ever told her that her breasts tasted good before. "Paul, shame on you! Is all you think of is sex? I see now why you need to be caged. If you hadn't been last night I would have been molested. I know you can overpower me if you wanted. How could we remain friends if you violated me?" But all that was not said in the anger she had intended to portray. 

That day at work Brenda was in a very good mood. She was enjoying this much more than she could have ever imagined. 

Paul was in equally as good a mood but had to keep his sleeves pulled down. He didn't want to have to explain the red marks on his wrists. Fortunately during the day the marks began to fade. That evening when Paul reported for inspection and a panty change, she had to look closely to see she the remnants. 

Brenda had Paul escort her to his home. In his room he stripped naked save his cage and then followed his key holder down the hall to her sanctum. Seeing the chair Paul didn't wait to be told. He took his seat and was soon secured in place. 

Brenda went into the bathroom to change. She left the door ajar just little and could see Paul watching her in the mirror. She acted as if she didn't notice his line of sight and began to undress. She did so with her back to Paul and stepped to the side at strategic moments. All in all Brenda tormented Paul with a strip tease act that only added to his painful erection. 

Returning to the room she stepped on the scale. The voice told Brenda she was only 8 pounds from her goal. That surprised her and she checked the setting. It was correct. She was more than pleased with her progress. 

Smiling at Paul she said, "Paul you need to do a better job coaching me. I must to make it through this tape tonight so that I'll be ready for next week." With that Brenda clad in her leotards, sports bra and shorts began to stretch to warm up for her routine. She gave Paul a good view of her spread legs.

Brenda found that the work out was not quite as taxing as it had been on Monday but still she felt every move. When the tape had finished she again sat on Paul's lap to catch her breath. Paul leaned to her and placed his face against her bra. He enjoyed the smell of her body as he snuggled close. Pushing back she looked at Paul. "I need to clean up and then I can order some more things to keep you secured if you want me to sleep with you ever again."

"Yes Miss Sutton I do want you to sleep with me again."

"Paul you are so sweet. Now I'll let you have one kiss if you want it but you had best not be naughty." Brenda let her lips move forward and Paul met them with his lips. He gave her a soft kiss then pulled away. "Now that was much better. I think you are beginning to learn your lessons." 

As Brenda sat on Paul's lap she again felt his caged manhood rub her sex. How she wanted to rub on that metal cage till she orgasmed but she fought the urge. She didn't want Paul to realize just how much she was enjoying her duties. "Now Paul I need to get out of these sweaty clothes." With that Brenda went into the bathroom. She left the door ajar and once more gave poor bound Paul a good tease. She made sure he saw just enough to retain his painful erection. 

When she came out of the room she released Paul and told him to fix them a light meal. She would throw her clothes workout wear in the hall before she locked up her sanctuary. 

That night Brenda had a shopping spree on the web. This assignment had so much assistance to be gained from the internet. She was so busy ordering she was not aware of Paul standing beside her till the spoke. 

"Miss Sutton, I have your meal on the table, are you ready to eat?" 

Brenda looked at Paul. He was dressed only in a white apron that hung from his neck and tied at his waist and her soiled panties. He looked so cute to her at that moment. "Paul I will be just a few more minutes. I'm sure you can keep my food fresh till then. I'll complete my order then find you waiting on me in the dining room." 

Paul didn't respond he just looked at Brenda. 

"Paul is anything wrong?" Brenda asked thinking she might have pushed too far. 

"Not at all Miss Sutton I was enjoying your beautiful smile."

Relieved Brenda beamed an even more mischievous grin, "I do hope you are not angry at me with all I'm placing on your credit card. But I do think every purchase is needed."

"Not at all Miss Sutton and I will make better arrangements for your financial needs."

Brenda wondered what that meant but didn't question. She just turned back to the screen to complete her purchase. Along with leather cuffs, straps, harness, she had found a multitude of different chastity devices. She selected two differing units for her order. The last thing she ordered was for herself. After giving Paul's credit card information and deliver address she signed off and erased the search history. 

Brenda found Paul waiting by the table. He helped her to her chair before taking a seat on the opposite side of the table. The conversation was friendly and anyone that heard it would have thought it was just a couple of neighbors sharing a table. Brenda did however add a little discomfort for Paul. She slipped off one sandal and played footie with his bare foot. She watched and was satisfied that it had produced the reaction she wanted. 

Meal complete she allowed Paul to dress and escort her home. This time she had Paul walk her across their front lawns. On the porch after she unlocked the door she gave Paul a friendly kiss on the cheek. As she did she instructed him to go home and then return to her house by way of the back yard. 

Brenda was by the back door Paul knocked. She allowed him in and made him strip. Handing him another pair of soiled panties she watched him change. "Take them with you and wash them with my other clothing. If you insist on wearing them you can at least wash them!"

Brenda had come home because she had to. She was so horny she knew she couldn't have stood the night without satisfying herself. As Brenda passed through that kitchen she got a naughty idea. She searched till she found the object she was thinking of. Off she went to her bedroom with a spring in her step.

A few minutes later Brenda lay on her bed naked as the day she was born. She had two things in her hand. One was a vibrator, the other a long slender cooking cage. The intent of the cage was to boil things like asparagus and was 2 ½" in diameter and 8" long. The fabric of the cage was a metal wire mesh in 3/8" squares. She had used it once and it did make the asparagus much more presentable when served. But now it was used with a vibrator inside. Pressing it against the gusset of her panties she relived the feeling of Paul's bound manhood against her sensitive parts. It didn't take long for her first orgasm and just slightly longer for her second. But the third was more intense than she had ever achieved by masturbation. 

Work seemed to go better for Brenda. She always had a smile on her face and was cheerful to all under her supervision. She was surprised when Fred Norton stepped into her office and closed the door. "Brenda, you have the look of a woman that had a good night."

"What do you mean Fred?" Brenda asked not making the connection at first.

"Come on Brenda don't be coy with me. You must have got some last night. You sure seem to glow today," he smiled. 

"Fred I don't think it is appropriate that we speak of such things!"

"Brenda, you going to file a complaint are you? I did send several nights at your house, in your bed, and in you!"

Brenda thought a minute, "Fred you are correct on two of three points. One you did make it to my bed, and you did make it into me as you put it, but you never spent the night! You got yourself off and headed out! And you will never have that opportunity again!"

"Now hold it Brenda I didn't mean it that way. I was just wondering if I got competition?" 

"Fred you can tell all your 'buddies' I'm out of circulation. You and no other from this company will ever be invited again!" Brenda was mad and it showed. Her good mood was ruined for a moment. 

"And I thought I was the only one," Fred Norton said with a mock pout.

Brenda thought a minute, "No you weren't the last but....he won't be coming over again either! Now get out and don't come back with a hard pecker!"

Fred shrugged and headed out. In an hour every single man made it a quest to get into Brenda's panties. 

The scene with Fred would have normally darkened her day But the evening ahead with Paul to torment she was back in a good mood in less than an hour. 

Thursday evening Paul came over to escort her to his pool. She was in the two piece suit and covered with a robe. She had discovered that some of her pubic hair was outside the lines of the suit bottom. A wicked thought passed her mind. But could she let Paul shave her there? Well she might be able to if she stayed it the suit. Yes she would think about that. 

Paul walked Brenda to his pool with yet another pair of soiled panties under his shorts. The feel of the panties was not what was so arousing for Paul, for if it was he could have simply purchased his own. The thing that excited Paul was to know this very fabric had touched and covered Brenda's sex. If he had had a moment alone he would have inhaled her fragrance for the material before he pulled them up. But with Miss Sutton watching he could not dare.

After her swim Paul served another great meal. Their conversation came around to work. Brenda mentioned the confrontation with Fred Norton and Paul was a little aggravated. Was it at her she wondered? 

That night in the privacy of her dark bedroom she again used the cooking cage and vibrator. She closed her eyes and thought about Paul. 

Friday was another evening of exercise after Paul was secured. Again Brenda tormented him by sitting on his lap. She felt his caged manhood on her sex and almost orgasmed. With the warm feeling between her legs she allowed Paul another kiss. It was a touch more passionate but she barely scolded him for his action. 

Her actions in the bath that evening gave a little more of Paul to see. She was elated to see his caged member throb with his heartbeat. That gave Brenda an intoxicating feeling of power and lust. She would have spent the night but had to go home to relieve the burning in her sex.

Saturday Benda went and released Paul from his confinement after she cuffed his hands behind him. Released form his cage Brenda led him to the bathroom. There she helped Paul urinate. The poor man turned all shades of red as Brenda aimed for him. "Paul stop being such a baby. Women have been looking after little boys since the beginning of time. Who do you think changed your diaper and nursed you when you were sick? It was a woman. Now let's get this over with so I can check and doctor you. You have yard to mow then we have a full day."

Paul had a problem peeing with an erection but he finally managed. Soon he was confined in the panty girdle with a lock at the waist band. In sweats he mowed and did the yard work for both his house and Brenda's. 

As he worked Brenda took a long bath and relaxed. When she was dressed she went to Paul's house and waited for him to finish his tasks. With time on her hands she snooped through all his personal belongings. What she found was a stash of information on male chastity and key holders. She read some and was about to put it away when she found a diary. She wanted to read it but Paul came in. 

Brenda quickly put the things back in place and went to meet him. She led him to his bedroom. "Paul I will remove your 'retainer' then doctor you before I put your cage back in place. I know you might not want to cooperate so I will secure your wrists behind you as I work. Afterwards I want you to shower and get cleaned up. We have a lot of errands to run today."

That day they went to the laundry/dry cleaners, the bank and then a salon appointment for Brenda. Paul sat and waited patiently in the lobby with all the ladies. Next it was time for a late lunch. After they completed the meal it was time to grocery shop. Brenda enjoyed having Paul along and they discussed the week's menu as they shopped. 

Back form the excursion Brenda went home and got her bathing suit. She intended to swim and sun bathe was Paul put groceries away. And he did that wearing panties Brenda had just removed. Just before 5 that evening the doorbell rang. It was a delivery. Paul signed for it and took the box to Brenda. She stood and took the box. As Paul watched she opened the invoice. Looking up she frowned, "Paul I hope you're not mad at me. I spent almost $1200.00 on this order."

"That is fine Miss Sutton if it is what you think we need. I will gladly pay the bill."

Brenda stepped to Paul and embraced him. "Can I give you a little kiss for you generosity Paul?" 

"Yes Miss Sutton I would like that."

Brenda snuggled close and held Paul against her scantily clad body. She made sure she pushed her breasts into his chest and rubbed her pubic mounds against his encased manhood. She slowly moved her lips to his and intended to give just a teasing peck. Instead the kiss became a long French kiss that took her breath away. 

Regaining her composure she went back to her sun bathing. She let her hands roam to her tingling sex. She noted the stray pubic hair. She smiled with a plan for the evening. 



Chapter 6

After a gourmet meal and Paul had cleaned the kitchen, Brenda took him to his bedroom. She had two leather straps, a short chain, two small locks and a strange contraption laying on his bed. "Now Paul if I am to sleep with you tonight I want you secured. I don't envy being molested in my sleep. And I have also purchased another chastisement device for you. This one will not lock behind...well close to your body. I think your skin there needs a little freedom. I don't want you to have another rash. What would you tell your doctor?"

"Thank you Miss Sutton for being so considerate of me. I'm lucky to have you as my key holder."

"I guess you know that I am spending a lot of my free time supervising you, you naughty little boy! But I guess if I wasn't I would have to worry about you peeping over my fence with your thing in your hand."

Paul blushed. 

"Now it is time to get you clean up and ready for bed. Turn around I need to cuff you so I can remove you cage. I know you can easily overpower me so I intend to be careful."

Brenda cuffed Paul's wrists behind his back then removed the cage. She took him to the bathroom and helped him pee. Again it brought a crimson flush to her wards face. Then into the shower for a good scrubbing. Brenda used a wash cloth and covered every inch of Paul's body. She loved the power she had and used it to embarrass him as often as she could. Well in private that is. 

Getting him out and dry was next. Leading him back into the bedroom she could not help but notice his erection. It was not bigger than other men that had been inside her but it did look inviting. She fought the urge to have Paul inside her and knelt to put the new device in place. The first half wqas not that difficult. It was a hinged tubed about ½ in in diameter and 3" long. The object of this part was to confine the scrotum by placing it between the man's balls and his penis. It took a little work was it was snapped shut with the flange edge pointing outward. 

Now the second part was about the same design but it had a hole about ¾' inch in diameter. It was to confine the man's shaft with the head of the penis protruding beyond the end of the tube. Brenda found it was impossible to put into place with Paul erect. That was not a problem for long. Brenda blindfolded Paul and retrieved some ice cubes. Soon second part was snapped shut trapping Paul's flaccid member in it confines. The flanges of the penis sleeve fit over the flange of the scrotum sleeve and locked together when a pin was place through the aligned holes. But before that pin was installed a metal loop lined up over the top of the penis and with the pin installed removed the possibilities of the penis being pulled up through the sleeve. Last a lock went into the pin to eliminate the possibility of the device being removed without permission.