Punishment Routine by Mikel (WebArchive)

Unnngh! The only sound she can make as she raises her head out of the water again gasping around the huge ball gag she strapped tightly into her mouth. Annabelle questions herself as to why she did these things to herself wondering if this would be the last time she did anything. Her submissive side reminds her about how she flirted so blatantly with the cute guy at the grocery store even though she was never supposed to speak during her time locked up. She knew the rules when the chastity belt was locked she was only allowed to speak when spoken to and was never to look a man in the eye. Annabelle couldn’t help herself with the phalluses she had locked inside her two days before keeping her aroused reminding her with each step of her predicament making it so she couldn’t resist speaking to the large gorgeous man in front of her in the line.

It had taken her two days to get her keys but while she waited she had planned her punishment for the infraction deciding to use the swimming pool in her building. When her key arrived she removed the phalluses that had been her constant distraction and relocked the belt tightly around her waist sealing off her pussy and ass. Annabelle was determined to make this the most severe punishment she had ever endured not allowing herself to enjoy any stimulation until she completed the punishment. For another week she watched the swimming pool finding that after ten pm no one ever went down to it leaving her the rest of the night to play. The pool area was supposed to be closed with the door automatically locking at eleven o’clock only allowing someone to exit but was easy enough to jam open so she could visit it later.

Annabelle would have to use the corner of the pool closest to the door so she could utilize the steel railing worrying about being able to be seen through the glass door deciding she didn’t have a choice actually enjoying the idea of possible exposure. The restraints would be complicated but the punishment would be the tens unit that was capable of rendering her unconscious if it was turned up high enough. It took a few weeks for Annabelle to figure out how to make her ideas into reality buying what she would need never removing the chastity belt sending the key away after the first week because she had been so tempted to remove it. The friend she mailed it to knew of her passions and often would hold the key much longer than she originally asked him to making Annabelle suffer while enjoying the unknown...