Change of Control – Chap 5 by kaptiv8ed

Change of Control – Chap 5 by kaptiv8ed

This is a continuation of the series. It takes a while to get going, but thought the end makes up for it…

The smell of coffee filled the room as Derek was up starting his Monday morning earlier than normal despite the need for more sleep. He had just returned from a work trip over the weekend, but more importantly he had spent several hours with Katie late that Sunday afternoon and evening, unlocking her from her chastity belt adventure.

He had Katie play with herself for several days leading up to that previous Friday, and then unbeknownst to her, had a plan that while she was bound instead of satisfying her, he locked her in a chastity belt preventing her from any further erotic sensation. Not only was she incredibly disappointed in not achieving a much-desired orgasm, she learned that the mind can be a tremendous tool for arousal. During the enforced abstinence, she wanted and needed to touch and play more and more the longer the belt was locked on, which was impossible which only heighted the vicious erotic loop Derek had created.

When he finally returned to her on Sunday afternoon, her level of desire was at a never before reached peek of need, resulting in her desire for him to “fuck her brains out” as she described.

Smiling recounting the memories of the last adventure, Derek took another sip of coffee and contemplated what would be the next torment. He had a few ideas, but also was beginning to feel the need to generate his own form of buildup. A fleeting thought occurred to him that perhaps it was time that Katie could help, but he was not ready for that level of disclosure on his part. As much as they had shared to date, he also was not clear if she would like or want to be in the Dominant role, and that could become awkward. He would need to talk this over with her, in time. But for now, he thought it best to keep her in her submissive role and he would scratch his own proverbial itch in his traditional fashion.

Before having Katie in his life, Derek had become fairly adapt at creating his own chastity and bondage scenarios. He loved the feeling of not being directly in control of his play and potential outcome and often would apply the chastity device and use a software program to hold the release code of a small lock box that contained the key. This would sometimes be short or could stretch on for a few days depending on the variability of the program.

With extreme caution, he also practiced bondage, or in his case self-bondage. What started as a simple idea had grown over the years with experience and research. How to bind one’s self was the first challenge, how to keep truly bound was a second challenge, and how to be able to safely get out of the bondage was an extremely important challenge. Derek read several online resources about the subject and combined with his ingenuity produced a series of different ways to truly bind himself in an inescapable situation, usually being tormented by some means at the same time.

Timing was such that he wanted to be with Katie again very soon, but also wanted to have a few hours of strict bondage and decided that Wednesday evening would be a good evening to setup for his self-bondage plan. He would take Katie to diner Monday evening, have Tuesday to begin with his self-imposed chastity, finish up Wednesday evening and then be ready to devise his next adventure with Katie for the coming weekend.

Midafternoon on Monday Derek opened his cell phone and text, “Hey there! Feel like dinner tonight? Or do you need more rest from yesterday?”

A smile broke across Katie’s face as she saw the text from Derek. Opening the message thread, she replied, “Dinner sounds great!”.

“Pick you up at 6? Casual,” Derek replied back.

“That sounds perfect actually. See you then”

The rest of the day went by in typical fashion, although for the first time that the two had been living out these adventures together, this would be the first traditional date that they had. The thought warmed her, and a smile grew across her face at the notion of this first act of normalcy. She liked the idea, but also felt a little empty at the missing erotic element in the plan. What the hell is wrong with me she chuckled to herself and shook her head. He had driven her crazy, more then she knew was possible, and now she was already missing it.

“What have you done to me Derek?” she said to herself and continued to shake her head in disbelief.

The sleek white sedan slowed to a precise stop a couple of minutes before 6 and he knocked on her front door exactly on time. She greeted him with a quick kiss and the two left for dinner. Casual was definitely the theme as they both wore jeans and comfortable shirts. She did have heels on however to make sure she kept his fire lit, even during a casual night.

“Nice shoes,” he smiled to her as he guided her out to his car and opened the door for her.

“Thank you, sir,” she joked with a grin, “I thought you might like them.”

The drive was short to the restaurant which had a very nice bar area overlooking a lake. Just before they arrived a call came in through the car’s audio system and Derek, recognizing the number picked up the call on the speaker system.

“Hey Mike, how are you? What’s up?” Derek said clearly knowing Mike well.

“We had a large limb come down and I need to borrow a chainsaw and remember you having one in the pole barn. Mind if I grab it?” Mike asked.

“No problem, but if you need it now, I am out. Help yourself. You will need the code to the barn to unlock the door, it’s the last 4 numbers of my cell phone. Help yourself but be careful!”

“Thanks Derek! I will bring it back over the weekend.”

“No hurry, I have no plans for it.”

They both said their goodbyes and Derek ended the call.

“I now have a new piece of information about you Derek,” Katie said with a grin.

“What is that? That I have a chainsaw?” he replied with a smirk in return.

“Well yes, but somehow that does not surprise me. No, I was thinking that I now know the code to get into the pole barn which has been our playroom!”

“Oh right… I guess now you do. However, you still don’t know where I live so I think the contents of the barn are safe!”

Katie reflected on all of the times that she had been driven to the pole barn which had been scenes of a few of their very erotic adventures, Derek had blindfolded her to add to the mystique of the adventure. She truly did not know where he lived. She surmised that with a little internet work that could likely be figured out, but she kind of liked the mystery.

“Aren’t you worried about the toys with Mike heading there?” she asked.

“Not at all. Everything is put away and I have known Mike for years. We borrow stuff all the time from each other, and he always returns items in better shape than when he picked them up. I completely trust Mike and he would never let himself in without calling first, and he would never snoop, and who would think to snoop in a barn anyway? Nope, not worried at all.”

All of that made sense and calmed a little concern that had been growing that during the times she had been tied and tormented in that room, someone could have come in. It sounded like everything was fine, and at this point she completely trusted Derek that he would have that figured out.

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