Belted Beauty Ch. 04 - The Twist

It had been a full week since Rylee had let me orgasm. Since that first night she had clipped the new plates into place she had only kept me on edge, using the toys just enough to get me horny and frustrated and then cutting me off. She hadn't been kind about it either; she knew my class schedule, and she made sure to use them whenever I was occupied or in a lecture for added torture.

She could access the belt from her phone anytime she wanted, tormenting me from the comfort of her dorm room or while she was in one of her own classes. The combination of the thrusting deep into my pussy and the inflating plug in my rear was a devious mix. Not only did she tease me when I was in classes, but also while I was walking to and from classes or events on campus. The entire week was pure torture at the same time pure Bliss. I often found myself grabbing my crotch or darting into buildings to find an empty room as I was dripping from under my skirt or on my leggings. A few times, being brought to the edge of an orgasm and having to hide while I muffled moans in an empty classroom.

A few times, I was almost caught, the most recent being in my chemistry class, working on a project in the lab with my partner Stephanie. When the dildo in my pussy started thrusting at full speed I clutched the counter leaning over and let out a soft moan as Stephanie turned around and gave me a concerned look. I tried to play it off as period cramps, but leaving class that day, she gave me a wink as she knew something more was going on. She probably thought I had some sort of vibrator or toy in, which to an extent I did. Little did she know there was more to it. The rush of almost getting caught gave me a powerful orgasm as I was walking out of the building. I had to grab the handrail to keep myself propped up as it overcame me. While I was terrified of someone finding out my secret, I was just as excited by the prospect.

My time in the belt was coming to an end, and I had only two days left before my sentence was up. I knew Riley was going to try something mischievous or find a way to extend my sentence in the belt anyway she could; she was simply having too much fun torturing me. It was too nice and expensive an item not to be worn, but I had no idea what she was going to do with it. She hadn't contacted me in the past 4 days, only teasing me remotely and not letting me get any gratification from getting her off, as she usually made me do.

Her kinky collection had also grown in the time I had been belted. She had received a considerable scholarship for school, freeing up a rather large chunk of cash she had saved up for books and school fees. With the extra dough, she had been visiting local sex shops and specialty bondage stores online, making sure to stock her closet.

I knew she had something evil in mind, but I had no clue what it was. The night before I was supposed to get out of my belt, my phone dinged with a text right as the sun peeked behind the horizon. I picked up my phone, holding my breath.

" Be at my dorm room at 8:00 p. m. promptly, the door will be unlocked, you will enter, strip, and put on the lingerie I have left out, you will then restrain yourself as I have instructed and wait for me."

Nothing out of the usual, but I knew she had more in mind, and I was curious yet nervous to see what it was. I should have known she wouldn't show her cards just yet. However, in the back of my mind I had my own plan. I just had to keep up my poker face, and perhaps by the end of the night, Rylee would be my belted slave and maybe even my girlfriend again.

I ended up skipping classes the next day, sitting at home trying to entertain myself, watching TV or just pacing around my room. I was too nervous and overthinking what tonight could entail. I took a long shower, making sure I was clean-shaven and smelled nice for her. At 7:45 I made my way up the elevator to her floor and down the hall to her room. I opened the door and let myself in as instructed. In the middle of the room lay black skimpy lingerie made of thin rubber straps. Next to it, a ball gag and a pair of thick metal handcuffs. The kind a medieval prisoner would be chained down with more so than a newer police grade.

I dropped my gym bag to the floor close to the bed and stripped, tossing my clothes aside, sliding on the lingerie. It took a minute to figure out how it worked, the thin straps wrapping around my body barely covering my ass and perky tits. Trying to lie the thin straps over my nipples and under my breasts, finally figuring it out, I turned to look in the mirror. I had to admit I did look pretty hot. I slid the ball gag into my mouth, forcing it past my jaw as it was a little larger than I was used to, buckling it behind my head and securing the small padlock on the buckle. I then grab the handcuffs, ratcheting them around my right wrist, placing my arms behind me, and locking the other wrist tightly. I knelt on the floor in front of the bed, waiting for Riley to arrive, which didn't take long.

A few minutes later the door opened and I heard it shut behind me. I started to turn my head when her hand grabbed my ponytail and forced my head forward. Without saying a word, she pulled it upward, forcing me to my feet. She led me over to her window, which had a large Sill with a flat, wide base or sort of nook.

"Get up."

I climbed up, spreading my legs while on my knees as she ordered my still-cuffed cuffed behind me to be raised up. I then heard jingling as a chain was attached to an eye bolt above me, it lay down with the cold steel brushing against my back, making a shiver run down my spine. She wrapped the chain around my neck, securing it with a padlock, forcing me to stay in the kneeling position. She then padlocked the other end of the chain to my cuffs, causing any lowering of my wrists to alleviate the pain to result in some highly erotic choking, and any head movement to pull my strained wrists closer to the ceiling.

However, she was not done there rummaging under her bed. I heard the clicking of her leg spreader, a rather new toy she had recently purchased but not yet been able to use. Wrapping the cuffs around each of my ankles and securing them with their own padlocks, she pulled the spreader apart, forcing my knees even wider apart and causing the chain to tighten around my throat. It wasn't painful, just uncomfortable and leaving me vulnerable and exposed, yet I could feel my crotch getting moist under the belt.

Giving me a kiss on the back of the throat, she spoke.

" For your last night in the belt I wanted to do something extra special, I wanted to share it with anyone who wanted to see."

With that, she pulled the blinds open causing me to pull on my restraints in fear, as below I saw the campus quarters and students making their way back from class or to their dorms. I was now within plain view of anyone who happened to gaze up at her open window, despite being on the top floor if you happened to glance that way, you would surely see me bound, belted, and on display.

She laughed maniacally, loving every second of it. The longer she had me belted, the more devious her ideas had become, and this was her best and most humiliating so far.

" I have some homework to get done. I'll let you down when I'm finished for the time being, you might as well get comfortable."

She set the inflatable plug in my rear as large as it would go and turned the dildo up to full speed. It took a matter of two to three minutes before the first orgasm overcame me. Screaming into the ball gag drool pouring out down my chest dripping over my tits I pulled on the cuffs as the chain above me rattled holding me in place causing it to cinch around my neck only intensifying the quaking between my legs. I was vulnerable and exposed more so now than ever before, yet at the same time, the orgasm was one of the most powerful I had ever experienced, and cum was dripping out of both sides of the belt.

Orgasm after orgasm swept over me as I started to lose my sense of reality. I had no clue how long it had been, but I had long ago entered Subspace and was more turned on than I had ever been. I had noticed a few people standing and lingering below, and some flashed from phone cameras. I had at first resisted trying to pull away, but soon gave up, almost enjoying it. The fact that people were enticed by the curves of my body.

Her soft hands on my back brought me back as the chain from my wrists was released, still wrapped around my neck, she gave it a pull as I fell backwards with a thud onto the carpeted floor.

Pulling the chain over to the foot of the bed, I turned around, hobbling forward, seeing a naked Rylee leading me across the room. She brought me to the foot of the bed where she spread her legs forcing my face deep in her pussy without any hesitation. Asking, or more so, forcing me to lick her off one last time. I worked my way around her lips licking and sucking Softly as her head and back arched as she let out a deep moan. While keeping her occupied, my cuffed hands behind me felt around for my gym bag I had tossed away. Slipping my hand into the side pocket, I found the cuffs I had kept from my last adventure, but more importantly, the keys.

I slid them out from their hiding place as I continued licking, but not vigorously enough as Riley grabbed my hair and forced my face deep in her crotch, causing me to gasp for air and drop the keys. A slight jingle as they fell to the carpet, hoping she hadn't heard but she was too enthused with my performance to notice. Once again, I reached down for the keys, finding them and trying not to distract from my tongue. I was able to undo each cuff quietly and free my hands.

Now I purposefully slowed down my licking and sucking and started giving minimal effort in hopes Riley would play along with my plan. That she did when the moaning stopped, she grabbed both sides of my head with her hands, forcing my face even deeper into her sex. This is what I had been waiting for, pulling my face back and the cuffs around my body, I slapped them on both of her wrists with her hands held out before her like a perfect prisoner.

Standing up, her shocked face said it all as I gave her a shove, pushing her onto her back as I grabbed the other pair of cuffs from my bag and secured them to her wrists and the headboard with one lightning motion. Rylee let out a muffled cry" what the fuck are you doing" which was met with a pair of her dirty panties from on the bed in her mouth stifling her cries.

Still being gagged and in the leg spreader made my next text difficult but grabbing a pair of ankle cuffs lying on her dresser, I was able to wrangle in her kicking legs, wrapping the chain around the base of the bed frame, securely holding my captor in bondage.

Ignoring her muffled yelling I grabbed the keys, undoing my ankles and finally undoing the lock to my gag. Leaning over her I undid the gag as drool poured from behind the ball, sliding down my tongue and fall glistening on her naked body. I let out a smile as I now had her exactly where I wanted, and she knew it. Both of us knew what was happening next. I slid the key from around her neck and undid my belt for the first time in who knows how long. The smell of sex filled the air as my pussy finally breathed for the first time in forever. The padding on the inside of the metal was damp and had been continuously absorbing my cum, orgasms, sweat and overall musk. It was now time to be locked on her.

She tried pulling at her restraints, fighting me, but she knew it was no use. It didn't take long before the final click was heard, followed by silence as I stood back to admire the beautiful shiny underwear that now wrapped around her body. My sex breathed free while hers was now trapped, and I had to admit she almost looked better in the belt than I did. Pulling the panties from her mouth I gave her a deep kiss before she could say anything. Standing back, I smiled.

"You got two lost in the pleasure and you have paid the price. Now it's my turn to be the one in control. We will see how long you will be stuck in this belt for and how well you can obey my rules. We have 2 months left of school, let's see if you can stick it out that long. "

Her eyebrows furled in anger, yet she smiled at me."You bitch I should have known you were planning something I'm pissed but at the same time this is so fucking hot. I hope you know you'll pay for this."

With that I shoved the panties back in her mouth, followed by a used pair from her hamper I could clearly see cum stains on. I stepped over to her dresser, pulling out her harness, turned around and smiled. The next two months were going to be a lot of fun.