Permanent Anal Sounding Chastity Belt

The antique brass bell above the bed and breakfast door chimed as I stepped inside, my face burning with shame. Brittany had made it clear—after last week's pathetic attempt at touching myself without permission, my usual cage wasn't punishment enough. The heavy silicone belt wrapped around my waist felt like a constant reminder of my failure, the integrated plug stretching me in ways that made every step a lesson in submission.

"Bobby's here!" Brittany called out from the Victorian parlor, her voice dripping with mock excitement. "Ladies, come meet my disobedient little pet."

Three women emerged from the sitting room, wine glasses in hand, their eyes immediately scanning my body with predatory interest. I recognized the cruel smile on Brittany's face as she gestured for me to stand in the center of the room.

"Show them what happens to boys who can't follow simple rules," she commanded.

My trembling fingers worked at my belt buckle, then my pants, until I stood exposed before these strangers. The comprehensive chastity belt gleamed under the warm lighting—silicone and steel working together to deny me any possibility of relief. The catheter tube snaked from the front, a humiliating necessity for the extended punishment Brittany had planned.

"Oh my god," one woman laughed, circling me like I was a museum exhibit. "He can't even touch himself if he wanted to."

"That's the point," Brittany said, running her finger along the belt's edge. "This keeps his pathetic cock completely inaccessible. And the plug ensures he remembers his place with every movement."

She pressed against the base of the plug through the belt, making me gasp and stumble forward. The women erupted in delighted laughter.

"Now then," Brittany settled into her chair, "Bobby will be serving us wine and appetizers this evening. Every time he bends over, you'll see exactly how thoroughly controlled he is."

The next hour was exquisite torture. Each trip to the kitchen, each lean across the coffee table to refill glasses, sent the plug deeper inside me while my imprisoned cock strained uselessly against the unyielding silicone. The women made increasingly crude comments about my predicament, their hands occasionally "accidentally" brushing against the belt's locks.

"How long has he been like this?" one asked.

"Three days so far," Brittany replied casually. "I'm thinking at least a week more."

I nearly dropped the cheese plate as she spoke, my body betraying me with a desperate whimper that sent all four women into fits of laughter.

• Material: Medical-grade Silicone, Stainless Steel
• Color: Black, Silver
• Belt Dimensions: 27.56" - 43.31"
• Sleeve Diameter: 1.30"
• Plug: (Length, Diameter) 4.33"; 1.10", 1.02", 0.87", 0.79"
• Weight: 701g
• Ships with: 1 Belt, 1 Sleeve, 1 Plug, 1 Barrel Lock, 1 Padlock, 4 Keys