It was 1969 and Dana was a senior at UCLA. “My girlfriend and I were looking for a place to make ‘nookie’ since my roommate was in my room studying. It was a few days before classes started and the room next door to her room was still vacant, so we went in there and proceeded,” Dana explains. Noo-Way her friend Kathy remarked. Ya I know, I really want to go but I cant. Jen looked disappointedly at the ground. See Dad caught my boyfriend in my room last week at night and flipped. See my boyfriends father passed away and he's been having a hard time with the loss and all. His mom has pretty much gone off the deep end. He just wanted to be held for a little bit, he was crying when he came in my room. We weren't doing anything , did just flipped without asking what was going on. Cathy said, I'm sorry about that your dad waaay over reacted. Maxine spoke sharply to Monica. "Monica, stand up and show the pretty lady next to you your legs in those calipers." Oh, er..yes," Sandra faltered. She turned to Monica and said, "I'm sorry - I didn't mean to stare.."

Inside the door the sight of all the displays took my breath away. It was a large room with displays everywhere of all types of women's foundation garments, anything and everything imaginable. My mind spun as I wondered what she planned to get for me. I wanted one of each. I tried to take it all in at once as I numbly followed Mistress across the room to where a woman stood behind a glass display case. The case was filled with artificial breast forms of all types and sizes. The woman greeted Mistress and then glanced over at me. The room looked like a normal examining room but the table looked far from a normal examining table. I was used to seeing the stirrups on an examining table folded up and out of the way but these were not only up and ready for use they were much more elaborate than I had ever seen. They had long shiny steel troughs that the patient's calves would lie in and several heavy padded leather straps that obviously would hold someone's legs firmly in position. There were I see, okay," Miss Baines responded, sounding totally unconvinced. "Let me ask you, what were your initial reasons for wanting a chastity belt?" About 5 weeks went by. I was at work and my husband called, he was talking so fast I couldn’t understand him, I had to tell him to stop, take a breath and slow down. He said he received a phone call from the company that hired the other candidate instead of him. It did not work out, and was he still interested in the position?! He went in the next day, negotiated his salary and has the job of his dreams! He loves it, the people are great and he has opportunities to move up in the company in the near future. After I read and re-read the list several times she asked if I agreed. I asked what types of devices and apparatus she was referring to but she wouldn't tell me. Her only response was that surprise would add to the anticipation and she knew enough about my interest and desire to feel my body confined and restricted to guarantee that my wildest dreams would be fulfilled. I took the pen she held out to me and signed the form as chills ran through me.Fingers again gripped my now flaccid penis and something was being inserted into it. As it was pushed deeper and deeper into me the slight burning verified to me that my Foley was being replaced. I am the first to admit, I’m not a pro at giving head but I try,” says Trisha. “One night, I was pleasuring my new boyfriend and I removed my mouth for a second to breathe when all of a sudden he ejaculated— right up my nose. It felt like I was drowning for a second and I began choking. He thought it was hysterical— I was mortified by the whole thing. I spent the next half hour blowing my nose.” Tell us about your embarrassing sex stories in the comments below! Ok. Dave Sarah said, every time you hear the word foot fetish you will be in a trance but still aware of everything but unable to control your sexual impulses. When you smell our or any other girls foot smell you will automatically be turned on almost uncontrollably. you will be able to fight it but only after a tremendous amount of effort. the more you smell at anyone time however the less able you will be to resist the temptation. The nurse turned to Mistress and said, "Dr. Powers will be with you in a few minutes". She motioned at me and added, "She's going to be a cute one with the proper training. It still amazes me what can be done with them". So a few weeks went by and nothing further really happened. Though for some reason, every time I saw a pair of female feet I felt kind of odd. Thinking that weird I never have found feet interesting in the past and I still don't, of all the parts of the body the feet seem to be the most dis part. Dave was wrestling with this, what's wrong with me? I still cant stand the shape or the smell of feet yet I feel a tingling sensation whenever I see them for some reason.

Then after a few minutes my daughter crossed her feet at the ankles facing her sole right towards me inching them just inches from my face. The smell was even worse as she started to wiggle her toes. I was frozen I couldn't move from these nauseating but tempting feet of my daughters. There was one such prisoner who was spending life in prison for brutally raping a women after her psychological treatments they placed a naked women alone in his cell and all he could do was cringe in the corner in fear. She mentioned how she moderated later the treatments and he was able to be safely released on a limited bases on parole. Ok then, I bet i can make you not only tolerate but actually get turned on by feet and foot smell. I'll even make it more interesting, I'll have you still not liking feet but be compelled through sexual desire, be turned on by feet and there smell while at the same time hating the smell and look of them more then you already do. The visit to Mrs Montfort's was wonderful for Sandra. She met other girls and women in chastity belts. They swam in the pool, exercised, or just sat around chatting. Kathy noticed Dave's reluctance so she whispered to one of her friends but loud enough for Dave to hear: "foot fetish". Kathy whispered quietly, now watch.

The Mystery Belt

I took my clothes down from the hook on the wall and began to get dressed. Mistress interrupted as I held my cup and control briefs wondering what to do with them. You won't need those, ever again. You are going to be truly chastised from now on". went from a little above the waist to high on the hips but others went from just under the breasts down over the hips and actually covered the tops of the thighs. Several even covered the breasts with heavy straps running over the shoulders. There were also corsets that looked like the ones I had seen in pictures from the Victorian age. They were beautiful but there was no way my body could ever have a waist that small. I wanted to just stand and look forever but I realized Mistress had opened the door and was actually going in. She turned and looked at me, her expression telling me to follow. I followed her through the door as if into a dream. after just about 10 minutes both feet on either side started to wiggle and rotate like tempting snakes right next to my head. My wife chimed behind me "are you ok dear your shaking a little, are you cold or something? I mumbled um no hun I'm ok. She said are you sure? Sara chimed I hope my feet are bothering you. Are they bothering you? No Sarah they aren't. I said a little irritated but thinking but oh her feet are driving me crazy but oh how they stink. What wrong with me?

We spent 30 years chasing the "good life" and enjoyed the benefits that came with it but something was missing for us. We played around with bondage quite a bit and I even dressed in a corset quite often for our love making and it seemed to be alright with her but it wasn't near the turn-on for her as for me. A distinct but not uncommon fantasy is emasculation and castration. In a pretend/role-play scene, there is nothing wrong at all with this. In fact, chastity, particularly long-term chastity, indefinite chastity or permanent chastity, play well with this fantasy. Sarah's eyes widened. "Phew, you have got it rough. That the top-of-the range one...wide front-plate, extra vulva-shield?" The following weekend one of my wife's sisters flew in from New York to spend some time with her niece and sister. She was a psychologist employed by the state for some sort of trial study that from my understanding had something to do with behavior modification for criminals who either were violent or committed to prison for sex oriented crimes. Sandra had to agree it was quite a good idea. "I see, yes. It's an intriguing idea. I must say I hadn't thought about anything like that. I'm not sure I'm quite ready for that amount of commitment."If it is found necessary to remove the belt, temporary measures will be taken to prevent the wearer from gaining access to the unsecured vagina.

She continued “I see you are a well-fed male. And have not been exercising much. All our inmates are overweight and unfit when they arrive. We remedy that gradually, and with care, so that our men become as lean and strong, as males are naturally intended to be. But our Society provides more improvement than purely physical. We modify male attitudes, and make males into good slaves of women. I emphasize the word “good”. Any male can be a bad slave. We train males to be good slaves!” Wife Led Marriage (WLM), Domestic Discipline (DD), Wife Spanks Husband, Secretary Spanks Boss, In Front of Others The girl shrugged. "Sure is. I know because I've done it. Well, nearly done it - I have another year to do, then I'm out." When something else pressed against my rectum I was able to immediately relax my sphincter and allow it entry. It was much smaller and I hardly noticed its presence after the previous objects. Something seemed to inflate on either side of my sphincter sealing it securely in place. I had no time to ponder what it was before I felt something flowing into my bowels filling them with warm fluid. The flow seemed to continue forever, first filling me and then causing my abdomen to distend as the volume exceeded my normal capacity. Cramps filled my abdomen as the fluid flowed through me and sought out every tiny area of my bowels. The flow finally stopped but there was nothing I could do to relieve the pressure and weight of the fluid filling me. Whatever the device sealed into my rectum was it not only allowed the introduction of the fluid it prevented its expulsion. I was uncomfortable but it was a somewhat unique and certainly new a feeling. I wasn't certain if I hated, liked or was merely neutral about the feeling. Before I could decide a valve must have been opened because the fluid started flowing out of me again. I had no control over the flow and it was so fast it felt like it must have been being pumped out of me. I was soon empty and felt the device deflate and be withdrawn from me. It was immediately replaced by something that felt about like the vibrating plug that had filled me before. It also seemed to have a narrow spot that caused my sphincter to actually hold it within me and a large flange or something I could feel pressing on the outside of my rectum. It may have been the same one because I soon felt it growing inside me as the other one had done. It didn't get as big but felt very large and secure in me. So Sarah put Dave under as she had done before, but Carol had other ideas. Just as the triggers where about to be removed by Sarah. Carol said, wait...I have other ideas.

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Sarah asked, you don't have a "foot fetish" do you? all the sudden I really started to shiver as Sara started to slap her heel against her sole, moving them a inch from my face. No-no I said half heartedly. Oh my gosh I cant believe there nasty feet are almost making me come I cant let them see me like this. So i crossed my legs trying to hide from them my reaction to there feet. My daughter then moved her sole closer to my face and aske are you sure you don't have a foot fetish daddy? About the calipers? Yeah. I've seen her without them, she's fine - perfectly normal. Mostly though I've seen her with them. Maxine seems to be making her wear them all the time now, just to humiliate her." She noticed Kathy leading the way, then looking up pointing in Dad's direction. The one of the girls stifled a muffled giggle as they were climbing up the stairs to there seats. As planned all four of them sat right behind Jen's Dad. A couple of days later I finally got up the nerve to tell her everything that was on my mind. I started by telling her how much I wanted to be a disabled woman all the time. We discussed it for a while and she said she didn't have any problems with it but did I actually want to be a woman. I told her that I wasn't completely sure but I did want to have real breasts and at least try living full time as a woman. She said that I had better make up my mind because it would be hard to live as a man with breasts. She had a good point there and I told her that I was sure I wanted to live as a woman from there on. She smiled and said that was fine with her but she had a few conditions. That she would have conditions surprised me. When she brought out a printed list of her conditions it made me realize she had actually been planning this for quite a while and had done a lot of research.