Oops! by Mikel
Another story by Mikel about the main character locking themselves into something. Darla starts by locking herself in her corset for a day while going to the office and this only continues in the evening, as she gets a bit of adventures with her ballet boots and chastity belt. She just slips up a bit and is not locked in her boots and corset for quite some time.
Darla had been working for months without any breaks finally everything was caught up and it was time to see if the group could maintain without her constant supervision. The boss had given her two weeks off so she could get some much needed R&R. Darla had been needing more than rest she needed some alone time with just her and her kinky desires. She had been wearing her corsets and chastity belt to work for the last few weeks just so she wouldn’t be running to the bathroom and playing with herself. She had even gotten to the point of wearing her thigh bands with her belt just to make her more frustrated and every night when she got home she would tie herself to the bed and force an orgasm or two then fall asleep while still bound.
No time was available to just play or tease herself. Her newest corset had come in and she had been wearing it while at home but was unable to wear it longer than a few hours before she would give in and take it off. This new corset was thick reinforced leather and would pull her down to a sixteen inch waist from her normal twenty three. Its serious waist and rib compression made her feel like she couldn’t breathe and held her rigidly from chest to hips. The corsets she currently wore pulled her down to a nice eighteen inch waist but had almost no upper torso compression even though she had several over the bust corsets none made her hips and breasts look as defined as this style did.
During the last week of work Darla had sent the keys to the chastity belt and steel collar she wore to herself and waited three days before getting them back, then she forced herself to wait another day before removing the belt and fucking herself senseless. On the last day of work Darla wore her new leather corset with her chastity belt adjusted to its smallest setting that pulled tightly across the corset. Her attached thigh bands were locked closely together and the metal collars, that she bought to lock at the bases of her breasts, locked in place making them swell and turn slightly reddish while making her breasts very sensitive to any contact...
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| Reading time | 37 minutes |
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