Shocked and Locked in Electro Chastity

By Marina Lacey

I had always fantasised about being denied. That fantasy became a reality when my boyfriend surprised me with something which would change our relationship; a locking, steel chastity belt.

Feeling both excited and cautious, I tried it on, not knowing then that there would be no going back. The belt wouldn't be the only surprise I received. Built into its locking front panel was an electronic device, a shocker, which could be activated by the remote in my boyfriend's hand.

'Shocked and Locked in Electro Chastity' is the erotic story of a woman who met her match. Strong themes of humiliation and control.

• Language: English
• Publisher: One Room Books
• Release date: Jul 18, 2016
• ISBN: 9781370960897

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Shocked and Locked in Electro Chastity

By Marina Lacey

Copyright 2016 Marina Lacey

Smashwords Edition

Cover image courtesy of Andrés Carreño

https://www.flickr.com/photos/andresdavid90/

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I had been seeing James for about seven months at that point. We had met online and really hit it off. He was the first man I had ever really opened up to about my kinks, something which was incredibly difficult for me at the time, but I was immediately put at ease to hear that we were almost entirely on the same wave length. I couldn't believe my luck.

James had promised me something very special for my birthday. Knowing him, that meant something very kinky, but it also meant something challenging. He loves to press my buttons and push my limits and it's almost scary how effective he at at both. We had a fairly typical dom/sub relationship at the time with him taking charge in the bedroom and often even outside of the bedroom. I'm like putty in that man's hands. He can have me moaning with pleasure and blushing with humiliation in an instant. He can give me that beautiful taste of Heaven and Hell all at once, and he knows when I've had enough or crave more of one or the other. Suffice to say, he's the right man for me.

James had asked me to book my entire birthday weekend off, saying that we were going to make the absolute best of those days. We had both been pretty busy at work around that time, and so the very thought of spending several days reacquainting had me hot and bothered all week long. I finished work on the Thursday, rushed home and got changed. James always finished a little later than I did which gave me a head-start on getting dinner prepared. He arrived home at a little after six, we ate, we drank wine, we kissed, and then he pulled me into the bedroom.

'I promised you something special, didn't I?' he said as we ended a passionate kiss.

I was just about ready to pounce him at that point but he eased me onto the bed and then reached under it. He came up with a large box in his hands, all wrapped up with a bow on top.

'Happy birthday', he said.

I took the box from him, almost afraid of what it may contain. James had presented several presents to me in our time together. Each one had been related to fantasies I had shared with him. A pair of handcuffs, a ball-gag, a flogger. He had taken the initiative to make them into a reality and had assured me, in my ever-present reluctance, that I could trust him. He would never judge me for the things I shared with him, I knew that, and he would always be my guardian in exploring my sexuality. Each gift had taken me progressively deeper into my submissive fantasies;