A Young Chaste Woman and her
Doctor
Fiction submitted by: Joinville
Note: This story was submitted with a disclaimer from the
French author concerned about his English writing abilities. Not to worry, with
minor corrections, I present the story as written. It was intended to be a work
in progress. Anyone care to continue with it?
A young and beautiful woman dressed as a top model comes to her first
appointment with her new doctor.
She explains to the doctor that she comes for a check-up, and her annual
cytology. The doctor opens her file, already prepared by his secretary. He finds
inside a closed envelope coming from the lady’s husband. The doctor remembers
that this man, one of his client, is a rich business man. Inside the envelope
the doctor finds a small key taped on a short letter :
"Dear Doctor,
I send you my precious and adorable spouse, knowing that you will take
great care of her health. Here is a key that I hope you will use judicously,
and that you will return to me in the second envelope addressed to my name. Be
careful, this key has an inestimable value for me. If this sounds strange to
you, don’t worry. You will soon understand what it is all about. "
The doctor asked her: Could you explain to me what is the meaning of this ?
Oh my dear doctor, this may be a new fancy from my husband. Do not worry, it
may sound strange, but it is certainly harmless.
The doctor prefers to ignore what appears to him as futile play between this
peculiar couple. So he goes along with the usual medical questions until he
asked:
What do you use as a contraceptive method ?
I don’t need any doctor.
Why ? Do you have a fertility problem ?
I don’t think so doctor.
As your doctor I must inform you that a young healthy woman has a 60% chance
to become pregnant in the year to come, if she has regular intercourse with a
man.
Don’t worry for me doctor, I feel very safe about that.
Perplexed, the doctor asked: I assume you do have intercourse with your
husband?
Of course, but in a way that precludes any possible procreation.
Puzzled by this comment, the doctor decides to keep on with the check-up :
All right then. At least I have warned you about the possible risk of
pregnancy. Now if you will step behind the curtains, and undress, I will proceed
with your physical examination.
The doctor begins the examination. The woman has kept her skirt, but she is
nude above the waist. The first part of the examination is simply routine for
the doctor, but when he starts to examine the breast, the woman starts to moan
languishingly.
Troubled by such a behavior, the doctor asks :
Did I hurt you madam ?
Oh no doctor. Please don’t stop.
Embarrassed the doctor tries to remain professional, and quickly starts to
examine the abdomen of his client. When he reaches her waist, his fingers hit
against something solid behind the leather belt that holds the skirt.
Disconcerted by such an unusual finding, and by the very sensual nature of the
woman, he prefers not to go any further.
Well, everything looks fine up to now, we will conclude with your gynecologic
examination. If you would please go again behind the curtains, and take off your
slip.
When the woman climbs on the examination table, the doctor keeps his eyes
down on his notes, looking busy and writing more notes. When he finally takes a
look at the woman, she is sitting patiently on the examination table, staring
straight in his eyes with a charming smile. The doctor notices with relief that
she has kept her skirt. Nevertheless this seductive woman is still half naked.
She did not even care to remove her high heel shoes. What a strange lady indeed,
he thinks for himself. He does not give attention to the fact that the woman
sits quietly still keeping her hands behind her back.
After having done the preparation for the cytologic slide, he turns toward
the woman. What he sees then, leaves him speechless. The woman’s wrists are
bound in handcuffs! Shocked, he asks : What is that ?
The woman seems to have lost her self assurance. With a hesitating voice she
answers :
I told you that sometimes my husband has strange ideas.
I don’t know what kind of game your husband and you are playing, but this
place is a professional physician office. My office! So I will politely ask you
to unlock those handcuffs immediately. Is it understood ?
The beautiful face of the woman has turned bright red :
I am so sorry doctor. I did not think that you would react that way. I feel
so ashamed. Only god only knows how much I wish I could be out of this
embarrassing situation. But I am afraid that I cannot be released.
Don’t tell me that you’re not able to put these off ?
No Doctor, unfortunately I don’t have the key.
Ha ! I get it now. You need the key your husband has sent me. Isn’t it ?
I’m afraid that won’t do doctor.
Stop making fun with me. I do not want to play your kinky games.
Instead of arguing with him, the woman proceeds to lay down on her back.
Awkwardly because of her restrained arms, she lifts up her skirt. Stupefied, the
doctor begins to see the shining metal covering the intimacy of the woman.
The key you had found in the envelope my husband sent you, is the key to my
chastity belt. I will need your help to remove it.
Confused, the doctor just don’t know what to think, what to say, or what to
do. Just then, the phone rings.
Hello. Yes. Of course I know I am late in my schedule. Well Miss
Jouvencelle,
it will take me longer than usual to solve the health problem of my client.
Cancel all the rest of today's appointments.
The doctor comes closer to the woman. He looks determined.
Dear lady, the time has come for you to explain me what this is all about.
Please doctor help me to sit up, and I will explain everything.
Gallantly he helps the poor shackled woman to stand erect again.
As you just discovered, for several years, my husband has made me constantly
wear this terrible device, which should not have survived the middle ages.
Desperately searching for a way to free myself from this metal prison, I
persuaded my husband that if he loves me as absolutely as he claims, he should
take care of my health, and allow me to have a yearly gynecologic examination as
any woman does. He agreed, but first he planned this weird scenario. If I was
willing to follow his instructions, he would allow me to have my check-up. You
can’t understand what my life has been like for these last years doctor. I had
hoped so much that you would understand. Please doctor get that key on your
desk, and set me free from this harsh chastity belt. I am locked in it non stop
for three long months, and I’ve been dreaming for this moment of freedom for
many weeks. Please doctor, don’t disappoint me.
How can you tolerate such an inhuman treatment ? Why don’t you rebel ?
Even if it may sounds strange to you, I am deeply in love with my husband. I
don’t want to leave him. And I know that if I disobey him, he will punish me.
If you love him so much, why are you asking me to release you from your
predicament ? You should make up your mind my dear.
Oh doctor, if you just could understand my feelings. The only way for me to
be released from my chastity belt, is by following step by step the instructions
my husband gave me. His machiavellian mind has planned a stratagem by which I
could never be able to get access to that damn key. Only you could used that key
to unlock my chastity belt. And worst of all, you will be forced to relock me in
my belt before I can leave your office.
How would such a thing be possible my dear ?
In about one hour a messenger will come to your office, to hand deliver a new
envelope. It is to be only given to you. But the messenger has been instructed
by my husband to first retrieve the envelope containing the key to my chastity
belt, and he is to confirm the key is in the envelope.
I would give anything I have to obtain a copy of this key. How good would it
be able to touch my genitals with my fingers. It has been so long since I have
been deprived of that privilege.
The woman sighs with despair. The doctor feels touched by such sad sincerity.
At that precise moment, he realizes that he cares for that woman, and notices
how beautiful she is.
She speaks again : In this new envelope you will find the key of my handcuff.
And what would you do if I refuse to go along with your plan ?
My husband figured out that you don’t have any choice. If you do not
exchange the key in the envelope, you cannot free me from my handcuffs, and you
will have to cope with the scandal of having kept a half naked woman locked in
handcuffs inside your office.
I must admit it is pretty well conceived. Let me ask you one more question.
Since you wish to be free of your chastity belt, why should I put it back on you
afterward ?
Because if I were to come back to my husband without my chastity belt, he
would get very angry, and would make me regret my disobedience.
The doctor is getting more and more curious about this woman claiming that
she lives in a chastity belt.
What do you fear he can do to you ?
He certainly would whip me with the crop. He warned me that the memory of
this flogging would leave marks for a long time on both my buttocks and my
brain. But worst of all, he threatened me with the prospect of keeping me locked
in my chastity belt non stop for a whole year. I’m afraid I could not
withstand this. I guess I would become insane from frustration.
But I suppose your husband would miss having sex with you.
Oh certainly not. When I am locked in my chastity belt, I must be available
any time to satisfy his lust. If I don’t submit to this duty, he delays the
day when I shall be temporarily unlocked for hygienic purpose.
Are you trying to tell me that each day of your life your husband keeps you
locked in this medieval cuirass (armor ?).This is pure cruelty. How can you
tolerate this from a man ?
I must admit that those two years wearing most of the time my chastity belt
had been quite an ordeal. But I did manage to do it, and sometimes I even felt
proud to have learned to cope with it. My husband is not always so rude with me.
In fact, I was the one who gave him the idea of a chastity belt. He was getting
jealous, reproaching me my sex appeal, and believing I was trying to seduce
other men. This was not true. I may be a coquettish woman, but I love my husband
passionately. That is why I agreed to wear a chastity belt : to prove to him how
much I love him. Isn’t it the ultimate gift a woman could give to her lover?
Her own sex burning from the un-extinguished fires of passion. Sometimes it is
not that bad you know. What I really hate is when he adds this so called
secondary shield. And lately my husband decided that I should wear it more
often. He uses it as a tool to tease me. Whenever he complains about how I have
behaved, this secondary shield is locked upon my chastity belt. With it my daily
hygiene turns into a laborious task. Until now, I had never kept this secondary
shield for more than a few days, and rarely up to a week. But when he conceded
me the right to have my gynecologic examination, I had to consent to wear this
distasteful accessory for three months non stop before my appointment with you.
You cannot understand how bad I have anticipated the delightful moment when you
will have unlocked me. Please doctor, don`t be cruel, and release me. I beg you.
I will do anything you wish. *Anything* - just dare to ask.
Her eyes, her voice, her body, everything in her was sensuality and
seduction. He understands that in a way, she and her husband were using him to
obtain his participation to what they had planned. But how could he fight the
magical charm with which this desirable woman has caught him in? He was under
her spell.
Determined, the doctor goes to his desk, and picks up the key. When he comes
back, she is trying to lay on her back, clumsy with her wrists bound behind her.
Gently the doctor supports her with his arm. Tenderly the woman leans her head
against the doctor’s shoulder. Touched by this sign of abandon, he sees how passionately
she gazes into his eyes. Without warning their lips meet. They kiss very
tenderly at first, but soon with feverish passion. Her quivering body seems to
crave for caress. He fondles her breasts, and she starts to moan voluptuously.
He nibbles on one of her nipples, while she undulates her pelvis.
Oh yes, don’t stop. It feels so good.
And soon she asked: Please doctor, use the key.
Conveniently he sits at the foot of the table, as he would have done for a
gynecologic examination. The woman does not wait to be asked, and she opens her
legs widely, while her face glows with lust. For the first time, he is able to
take a close look at the chastity belt she is wearing. He is turned on by what
he sees. His face is now pretty close to her crotch, and she feels his warm
breath on her thighs. She thrusts her buttocks against him. She sighs when his
tongue gently strokes her skin just beside the metal shield of her cb. He
notices how warm is the metal against his cheek. Thinking to himself: Damn, the
sex of this woman is burning behind this steel plate!
He tries to push his index finger under the metal to reach her vulva, but the
belt presses so firmly against her crotch that he cannot slide the tip of his
finger more than a centimetre. The woman reacts frantically to this unsaited
attempt.
The key ! Please unlock me with the key. I beg you. I cannot bear this any
longer.
He pushes the key in the lock of the secondary shield. With a
"click" he removes it. The strong scent of woman lust hits his
nostrils, building his desire even stronger. For what seems an eternity, he
stays frozen, staring at the tender flesh of her labia lips which protrude
pathetically through the slit of the front shield as if they were trying to
escape their metal prison. An irresistible might urges him to lick those
delightful labia lips. As he reaches the clitoris, already erect between the
steel wall of it's cell, the woman starts to utter a long and languishingly cry.
From the slit pours out a wave of vaginal juices, which he eagerly swallows.
The woman rests exhausted. For a while he admires her exquisite beauty as she
languishes on her bound arms submitting quietly to her predicament. Breaking the
spell, he unlocks the front shield. Instantly the woman comes back to life.
Take me ! Now ! It’s been so long since I have been laid.
Unable to wait any longer, the doctor thrusts his erect cock inside the
dripping pussy. Their pelvis swing in tandem, until they cry out as the two
lovers share an overwhelming orgasm.
Later the woman is sitting on the doctors lap as he fondles her. The doctor
is asking one question after another. He is eager to learn more about how the
woman had managed to live locked in a chastity belt for so long.
She kindly explains him how she had learned to perform her natural body
function while wearing her cb, and the extra care she must take to maintain a
proper hygiene. She mentions that her predicament is much easier without the
secondary shield. Not only is the hygiene easier, but without it, she is able to
orgasm in her cb while making love with her husband, and she even confess that
sometimes she is able to obtain self-gratification.
The phone call of the secretary interrupts their discussion. The messenger is
in the waiting room. Without a word the woman leans toward the doctor and gives
him a passionate kiss.
Thank you doctor, you’ve been great. The time has come for me dear friend.
Please relock me in my chastity belt.
Surprised by her willingness, he leads her to the examination table.
Trembling, he picks up the heavy metal girdle, and circles her waist with it.
Carefully, he raises the front shield until it press against the woman's pussy.
In order to be able to fix the hole on the end of the shield over the pin of the
lock, he has to pull with some strength. The woman gasps, but her fate is sealed
: the lock has clicked in. Repeating the procedure he locks the secondary shield
on.
He withdraws the key to place it inside the envelope. The woman had followed
each of these steps, staring anxiously at the precious key that deprived her
again of the freedom of her sex.
The doctor leaves the room, and speaks few words with the messenger outside
the office.
He comes back with a new envelope. Tearing it he finds a new key. The key of
her handcuffs. A few minutes later, she is a free woman. Free to move anyway she
wants, and free to go anywhere she wishes. But the only few who share her
secret, know that she is the permanent captive of the only man who owns her, and
holds the key of her heart and all the wonders that come with it.
Quickly the woman has dressed, nice and elegant, as when she first came in
his office. She is ready to leave. The doctor stops her, and holds her in his
arms. They kiss again. He caress her body over her clothes, until his fingers
feel under her skirt the rigid plates that encircles her pelvis. With sorrow, he
realizes that from now on this woman will be out of reach for him. He lets her
go. He keeps looking at her as she leaves his office. Before disappearing, she
turns her face to him, and gratefully leaves him with a beautiful smile.
She is definitively gone. He sits down in his chair feeling sad.
I think I felt in love with this woman. What is going to happen to me.
He gazes on his desk and sees that the cytologic slide is still there.
Miss Jouvencelle would you phone to the lady that just left the office to
inform her that we will have to take again her cytologic sample.
A big laughing smile now illuminates his face.
THE END.
Author's Note:
From here, it would be easy to add more chapters to this
story.
The woman could engage in an adultery affair with the doctor,
at least when her husband would forget to add the secondary shield on her cb.
In those encounters, the doctor will learn more and more about
the bdsm relationship of this couple, the motives of the woman, her strong
sexual passion (which is needing to be controlled), and her need to seduce.
What she suffers most, is not the constant wearing of her cb.
As a matter of fact, she is thrilled and excited to endure to such an ordeal.
No, the worst for her is her solitude, being too ashamed to reveal her secret to
anyone, male or female. That is why the doctor as her confident, will become so
important to her.
In another chapter, the doctor’s wife will learn about his
new client, the belted lady. She will become curious to know more about this
mysterious woman. The woman will wickedly help the doctor to persuade his wife
to try a cb. Soon the poor doctor’s wife will end up as a belted woman
herself.
In the next chapter, both women will become friends, and will
eventually engage in a lesbian love affair, and share all the pleasure still
possible between two belted women.
Later their husbands will surprise their wife's in their
naughty act. What will be the punishment? If you want to know, you will have to
wait for the next episode : * TO BE CONTINUED ? ? ? *
May be with a good author this story could become a novel ?
Hope you had liked it.
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