Is There Any Safe Way To Get Out Of Hypnotic Chastity? I Listened To A Chastity File A Year Ago And Don't

Pride - Part 2

The email from HR was clear. Ms Kane had lodged an official complaint about you. The charge was inappropriate conduct in the office and following a brief call with them, you were formally suspended pending an investigation.

You sat back on your chair and slammed the laptop shut. All that hard work was ruined, all because you let your professional pride get in the way. Maybe you should’ve let the bitch sexually assault you….maybe you would have gained something in return. You saw it happen over and over again with others, but you were determined it would never happen to you.

Even more frustrating was the fact you couldn’t stop replaying the previous nights situation in your head. Her touch and dominance made you hard and even now, after all this, you sat with your cock erect. It was ridiculous, but you just had to wait it out……you knew that you would have to find a new job regardless.

You went back to bed and lay down. The feel of Ms Kane’s gloved hand taking your cock from your trousers and the smell of her leather in your nostrils as she jerked you off. The feeble mmmpphhs you made as she expertly edged you to the brink….it was too much and you started to wank yourself off. It was an explosive end to your self pleasure and you into the shower to clean yourself up.

As you left the bathroom to get dressed, your phone rang. To your surprise it was Ms Kane……you ignored the call, incredulous that she had the audacity to contact you. But she wasn’t taking no for an answer, and you eventually took the call after composing yourself. You were still angry and you wanted to let her know that you intended to fight this decision….

However, the call was very abrupt as she ordered you to visit her at home. She was willing to make this situation right, but only if you played along. You threw the phone on the bed and waited for her to text the address and within minutes, you were in the car. The drive was about an hour and you were working yourself up into a frenzy. Your pride had been wounded and you wanted some retribution.

Ms Kane lived in a very nice neighbourhood and as you pulled into her driveway, you saw the house was a lot larger than it appeared. Toward the side of the house was a huge iron gate, behind there was a block of stables and you saw her striding from the buildings. She was wearing a black pvc sleeveless jacket, skintight latex leggings and shiny riding boots….the gloves were equally glossy as her blonde hair streamed behind her. Her lips were pursed and cruel when she saw you.

Before you had a chance to get out of the car, she grabbed your arm and hauled you from the vehicle to the front door. She stood, glaring at you, her stance expectant of an explanation. Your fury and injustice seemed to melt away as you withered under her gaze. Regarding you with utter contempt, she turned on her heel and opened the front door, her ass tight and gleaming in those leggings…..

You walked in behind and Ms Kane suddenly reached out to grab your waist. She kissed you hard and violently, her tongue virtually down your throat as she once again took your cock out. This time you pushed against her and you were cumming within seconds. It was an orgasm of pure raw intensity and you were being milked dry. Once you had finished, she took the gloved hand covered in your semen….and ordered you to clean off your muck with your tongue. You obliged silently and took each finger of the glove in your mouth as her other hand fondled your ball sack.

Finished, you stood weakened and pathetic as she smiled. She explained that she was a little hasty in her actions yesterday and would make it up to you. She had a video call with HR in about 10 minutes and she would say she wanted to abandon the disciplinary process. You were to stay suspended for at least another week….just to allow any tensions to dissipate. In order to secure your trust, you would be present for the call yourself….but unseen of course. Ms Kane shouldn’t be fraternising with her employee at this time.

She led you into her office and she grabbed a hoodie to put on over the pvc top….HR didn’t need to know what a girl wears in her own home. She removed her gloves and ordered you lie on the floor at her feet. You were also told to remove your clothes and hold her gloves in your mouth while she was on the call. Any noises would be punished and you lay like a dog as Ms Kane’s riding boots started to press down on your genitalia. You gave a slight groan as she started to use her boots to stimulate your already stiff again cock. Her look of cruel satisfaction remained as she stared down at you.

Then the video call began…..if only HR knew.

TBC

Key signs that a man is a submissive.

Yes Mistress.

"Oh you want your girlfriend back? I'm afraid that won't be possible, she's all mine now, and I intend to use her up completely."

Getting to bang your hot boss would’ve been a dream come true if you weren’t already married. But as you only think with your grubby little cock it was no surprise that you gave in so quickly.

So imagine the horror when she sent you a nice selfie of her in those shiny fuck me boots……from the marital bedroom. Seems like she’s dropped in on your wife to discuss your recent performance.

Let’s hope she sticks to your professional activities…..