That Sunday became the commencement of a wonderful period where I was allowed orgasm ever so often. But, as I once more learned (the hard way); - with a highly ulterior motive in the little-game inventive mind of my Mistress...

After each of my releases, when my Manhood had become soft and sleepy, - she used to bring her measuring tape and quickly take several penis measurments, both length and circumference, before her activities seriously threatened the maintenance of my flaccid state.

I didn't dare ask what all this was about, and I became even more puzzled when she started to make several measurements of the surronding body-parts as well. I've read some horrible stories about slave auctions at the Other World Kingdom (OWK), where slaves well endowed by nature got a higher price. But I couldn't seriously believe that Mistress planned to sell or rent me out ?

The shocking explanation came two weeks later when a parcel arrived in the post. When Mistress had it all unpacked, I didn't understand what I was staring at. It looked like the lower part from some kind of an uncompleted suit of armour...when it suddenly struck me, very much helped by the huge grin on her face: It was a chastity belt !!

- "Oh my God ! " I said in hoorror, in real horror. - "You don't intend to make me wear that ?"

- "I haven't told you yet,"shhe answered, "but I'm going abroad for about six weeks, and I know you can't be trusted. Out of reach of the whip, I know you will play with yourself night and day. I plan to sit and enjoy myself down there knowing you are getting more and more horny, while there is nothing you can do about it. I will take two of the three keys with me."

And she went on:

"Remember back to our first week together, when we mutually signed the slave contract and you gave me full ownership to your body. That includes first and foremost your cock and balls and seed. But I know six weeks abstinence might be tough on you. And because I'm in a good mood tonight, I will leave a spare key hidden somewhere in the appartement and phone you about two weeks from now where it is. So you had better be particularly good with your tongue tonight, and don't risk me falling in a bad mood and take all three keys with me!"

And then she grabbed the belt:

" Now, let's try it on !"

to be continued......