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Store Clerk 2 - House Arrest
  • Author - Canadom  
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  • Site Rank - 500 of 2737
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  • Story Codes - F-f, consensual, bondage, chastity, humiliation, sci-fi, toys
  • Post Date - 4/26/2008
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Note: This part of the story is my own rendition of what likely happened that night at the end of Part 1, if the author wishes this part taken down from the site then so be it, no hard feelings, but I thought it’d be nice to continue the story for all the readers out there, anyways without further adieu onto the story.

The sensual world of BDSM

Part 1

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, “wait a second, run that by me again Steph? You plan to just leave me like this? The club closes at 2am.”, “I’m aware Jessica so that gives you a little under 3 hours to find everything, and don’t worry, as I told you I had the bouncers hand the stuff out to regulars or people they know. But that’s just to start off, the stuff may be passed out to people who don’t come here regularly then you might be waiting more than a night or 2 to get everything off, but I’ll check on you tomorrow to see your progress, and who knows maybe we’ll have some more fun, have a good one Jess.” Steph gave me a little wink after saying that, and then lost her way through the crowd as she headed for the door. This game of Steph’s was fun for awhile but I think she overdid it with this part, I was so turned on and wanted to cum so bad but there wasn’t a thing I could do about it, the damn vibes wouldn’t let me. Every time I came close the cycles would go down again and start over, it was quite frustrating, so I began my search for the 10 combination numbers and the 15 keys I’d need in order to finally give myself a very well deserved release.

I hadn’t realized how hard this part of Steph’s game would be until I started making my way slowly through the dance floor, people kept grinding against me and that really didn’t help my situation, it just reminded me even more that the vibrators still had quite a lot of battery life left in them. I was just about ready to head back to the bar to take a break for a few minutes when I noticed a guy in the crowd who looked like he was trying to avoid me, he kept looking back to see where I was and moved farther away, I began moving quickly to catch him, well…as quickly as the boots would allow, but by the time I got to him he’d passed his key to another person, “I’ll buy you a drink if you tell me who you passed your key to”, but he simply smirked and replied “sorry, cant do that, that’d be breaking the rules.”, Then he chuckled to himself and walked away, it had taken me 20 minutes to find someone who had a key and by the time I got to them they’d passed it, how was I ever going to do this by 2am? Just then the vibes once again reminded me they were still there, but something had occurred to me, now that Steph had left me alone maybe I could try getting some of the stuff off, I made a beeline for the washroom to test this new theory of mine.

Once in the washroom a few girls turned their glances my way to check out my getup but by this time in the night I was used to awkward glances and made my way for one of the stalls. The first thing I tried was to get the belt off myself, I grabbed on to the sides of it and pulled as hard as I could but it wouldn’t budge, it was still locked in place tightly, so I sat on the lid of the toilet, or sat as best I could and tried prying the boots off my feet but too no avail they too were locked on tight, I was beginning to lose hope in this new theory of mine. Then another thought came into my head, I could try picking the keyed locks, I left the stall and walked up to couple of the girls I passed on my way in and asked “excuse me? This’ll sound strange but do any of you have a bobby pin? My hair’s a mess and I need something to neaten it up”, without any delay I was handed a bobby pin from each of them, am I good or what? I ducked back into a stall and tried sticking the pin in one of the locks on my left boot, as I was working the pin around in the lock I noticed some writing engraved in the back of the lock, as I looked more closely I let out a sigh of defeat, engraved in the back of the lock was ‘Hardened steel, certified pick-proof, certified tamper-proof Lock-Tite Industries.’ Steph was known for her brains and wit but I never imagined she’d go this far, looks like I’d need the keys to get out of my outfit.

Part 2

I looked at my watch and saw it was 1:53am, the club would be closing soon and I’d only managed to get my hands on 4 keys and 2 numbers for the lock on the back of the belt, since I was exhausted I just decided it was time to go home and get some sleep maybe tomorrow will hold better luck. I made my way to the bar and got my house keys and cab money from the bartender and headed for the door. The cab ride home was interesting, the cab driver kept giving me flirty glances every time the vibrators would turn on, with the tell tale buzzing it was obvious there was something going on, I cursed Steph and myself under my breath, the vibrator I’d bought had no range limit, looks like Steph had the same thought as well, the vibes were going in me the whole cab ride home. The cab finally pulled up to my place, I payed the cabbie and told him to keep the change and he just gave a smile that said ‘yeah I know what you’re up to’ then put the car in reverse and left.

I made my way slowly up the stairs to my front door, turned the key in the lock and as soon as I got in my house I slumped down on the couch and got to work figuring out which keys were for which lock, I didn’t bother with the lock on the back of the belt, because even though I had the numbers Steph hadn’t written the positions of the numbers down I’d need every number to figure out the combination locks. It took me the better part of 30 minutes to find the locks the keys went in with the restrictions of my getup, I had managed to unlock 2 locks on my left boot 1 on my right, and one of the shoulder straps on the corset. With the new slack on my boots I thought maybe I’d be able to shimmy my feet out of them, but no such luck they were still locked firmly in place. I was about to head to bed to try to get some sleep even though the vibrators were still driving me crazy when I noticed that the message light on my phone was blinking, I pressed the button and heard a familiar voice on the message. “Hey Jess, how was your night? I hope you had fun at the club, but I’ve got some bad news for you, the fun isn’t quite over yet, I’m going to stop by your place tomorrow at 9am with a few new….surprises for you. But I’ll make you a deal, if you manage to unlock your crotch before I get there , that means both locks, then I’ll get the keys back for your corset and boots and let you out early, but if you cant then the fun will continue. 9am Jess, see you then.” I played the message again just to make sure I wasn’t hearing things but no, she was planning to continue my torment later today, “oh God there’s no end to this”, I said to myself, and realized I’d be up all night working on the locks if I wanted a hope of getting them unlocked by the time Steph got here, I had about 5 and a half hours before Steph showed up.

Part 3

14301, 14302, 14303, this was hopeless, it was 8:30 and I hadn’t even managed to get halfway through the numbers, I was hoping when Steph got here that maybe I could talk her out of doing anything else, but thank God the batteries on the vibrators ran out around 5am, I was able to concentrate on the locks a lot more once that happened. I figured I might as well make the best of this and shower before she showed up, it might be a bad idea to stand in the shower wearing all leather I thought, it might shrink so I just leaned over and wet my hair from outside the tub. As I was drying my hair sure enough 9 o’clock on the dot and I heard my front door open, “oh Jess, guess what time it is??” I heard Steph yell in a mocking tone. Then I heard footsteps on the stairs, 2 sets of footsteps, Steph didn’t mention she was bringing anyone along, who could it be? “Hey there you are”, Steph said as she waltzed into my room carrying a black duffle bag, I recognized the girl that was with her, it was the girl that’d sold me the dildo at the adult store. She was about 5’8, jet black hair, slim, and looks that would make Kate Moss jealous, “this is my friend Cheryl, she works down at the adult store where I bought your ass-plug and locks from, once I told her my plan she was anxious to see how it turned out so I decided to bring her along.” Steph said with a big grin on her face, “I see you did make some progress with the keys at the club though, good job. I’m sure you’re wondering what the surprise was that I talked about on the phone, well I decided your predicament needs afew upgrades.” Upgrades? What was she talking about? “Steph, you don’t need to do this anymore, don’t you think you’ve done enough? This isn’t fun anymore just please unlock me.” That was a lie I loved every minute of this, but I just wanted to get some release and I’d be even happier, Steph just laughed and said. “oh maybe it’s not as fun anymore for you but I’m havin a ball, and Cheryl here was nice enough to buy a few more things at her store to use on you, I’d hate to see her money go to waste.”

Cheryl unzipped the duffle bag and handed Steph the first thing from it, my eyes grew wide in fear as I saw what she had, she was holding the 10 inch dildo I was looking at in the store yesterday, “Jess this little devil is called The Surge, it’s the most powerful remote control dildo on the market today”, Cheryl began to explain, “It’s also one of the most expensive because of all the features it has. The obvious one being its sheer power and the unlimited range of the remote control for it, another feature of it is its super long battery life. You’ll be happy to know it lasts 100 times longer than the dildos you have in you right now, on a full charge this monster can last up to 2 weeks, it does this by transferring the heat energy in your pussy to the battery and actually charging it bit by bit, so the hornier you get the more you’ll charge this thing. Unfortunately for you I had it charging overnight in the shop so it has a full charge now. Another feature is the fact that it can basically synchronize with the butt-plug made by the same company which we also bought for you, and the 2 of them together work in unison to keep you on the edge all the time but never let you go over it, they’ll drive you crazy. Oh, and one more thing, it also expands at random intervals, just to remind you its still there, it can expand from 3 inches around all the way up to 7, so have fun.” By now both Steph and Cheryl were grinning from ear to ear, Steph began dialling in the combination for the lock on the front of the belt, and to my surprise also dialled in the combination for the one on the back as well, my belt dropped to the floor and since I was so wet the dildo and ass plug both fell to the floor shortly after. “We’ll let you use the washroom before we do this, same as in the mall though, don’t try anything funny.” After I was done my business I went back into my room with Steph following closely behind me and saw Cheryl had produced something else from the duffel bag, a steel chastity belt. This belt was a bit different then most I’d seen though, it didn’t have a hole for a key instead it just had 8 dials for a combination. “Ok Jess, just stand here and we’ll have this stuff on you in no time”, and just to make sure I co-operated Cheryl locked a chain to the ring in the front of my collar and locked the other end to the foot of my bed. Steph was working the dildo gradually into my pussy, my muscles ached as it accepted it’s new visitor, I had a similar feeling with the 10 inch plug they had stuffed in my ass, I now felt even more split and stuffed than I did in the changeroom at work.

Lastly, Cheryl put the belt on me, spun all the dials to 0, and locked it in place, as it locked I heard a hissing noise from the belt like air escaping from a bottle, I had a feeling this thing wouldn’t be coming off for a while. Then Cheryl began another long-winded explanation about my predicament, “Ok, looks like we have everything set now, I’ll explain the features of your new belt, basically as you can see the belt requires an 8-digit combination in order to open, but don’t try dialling it in unless you’re totally sure its right, every 10 wrong combinations it sends a message to both the butt-plug and the dildo to increase their intensity and expand a bit, and trust me it wont be long before that gets unpleasant so you’d be best just to leave it alone. If you try to cut the belt off it will slowly contract itself around your waist until you stop so that’s not going to work either sorry, you’ll just have to wait till we unlock you in 2 weeks.” “2 weeks? It’ll be 2 weeks before I can cum again? I’m pretty sure I’ll have gone crazy by then Steph.” I said, very surprised with this whole situation. “Well don’t worry Jess we’ll check in on you often and feed you and make sure you still have your sanity, we aren’t completely evil you know”, Steph piped in. “And one last thing before we leave, the key for the chain in your collar is in this block of ice”, said Cheryl as she revealed the last thing from the duffel bag, a giant block of ice in a plastic container. “It should take roughly 3-4 hours to melt, and by then we’ll be off enjoying our day and you’ll be nicely turned on by your new friends, so have fun Jess, and in 2 weeks this’ll all be worth it, we’ll let you have the most earth-shattering orgasm of your life don’t worry.”

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And with that Cheryl left the room, then Steph turned and whispered in my ear and said, “I’ve always had a thing for bondage, and when I saw you in that belt yesterday, I knew I found something else we have in common, and to be honest I’ve always been attracted to that hot body of yours. Have fun my dear, I’ll be nice and leave The Surgers on the lowest setting for you, see you in 2 weeks then maybe we can discuss having more games like this together. And don’t worry about your corset and whatnot, Cheryl and I will be at the club all weekend to get your keys back. Oh one last thing before I go, don’t try to leave your house, while I was here yesterday I set up a perimeter fence similar to that of a dog shock collar all around the inside wall of your house, so if you try to leave to get help or something both the dildo and butt-plug will expand as far as they can go and go to their highest intensity till you step back in the house, and don’t worry about work Jess, I told our boss you have a bad case of mono and probably wont be in for a couple of weeks. Now it’s time to meet your new friends”, Steph said as she turned on the remotes, I jumped as both of my new friends sprang to life, I was floored by what I felt, the lowest setting on these was even stronger than the highest setting on the other vibrators, it was going to be a long 2 weeks. I began to moan softly as The Surgers did their work, Cheryl was right they took me to the edge but never let me go over it, I tugged on the chain attached to my collar and got ready to stare ominously at the cold block of ice for 4 tormenting hours, as I said before, this was going to be a long 2 weeks.

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Friday, November 24, 2017  

2 weeks with a vibrator in her ass and vagina? What about hygiene and stuff? Absurd.

Thursday, January 16, 2014  

Whwt happened to #1?

Sunday, March 25, 2012  

A million times yes to the first one. That evdris me insane! People who want to be in a relationship only so it can be perfect and make everyone jealous make me want to dissolve myself in acid. Relationships are hard, and they're work and none of them are perfect, so if you get your panties in a wad because your ring isn't big enough, I will hate you for the rest of forever.

Monday, June 02, 2008  


Saturday, May 03, 2008  

Loved it ! keep on going!

Tuesday, April 29, 2008  

I've always enjoyed writing my stories knowing that my words can stir the minds of so many in such naughty ways. I'm am very pleased to find out I managed to not only leave someone teased by my words but also inspired. The author approves, keep the story going.

Drop me a note if you want to collaborate on this or anything else.


Monday, April 28, 2008  

Not totally consensual. Bad news

Monday, April 28, 2008  

I was hoping for a continuation too. Not too shabby. Very good indeed.

Sunday, April 27, 2008  

nice keep going

Sunday, April 27, 2008  

I Like the "Follow Up" more than the first part.
More please

Saturday, April 26, 2008  

I truly do hope the author will allow this continuation to remain on this site. I think it enhances the original story. Look forward to more from either of you with this story

Saturday, April 26, 2008  

Yes! I'd been hoping for a sequel. Though I kinda wish she'd been forced to work during this predicament too. ;)

Saturday, April 26, 2008  

(Store Clerk in Bondage section from 2005 is part I)

Saturday, April 26, 2008  

Ooooh, I'd always hoped there would be a part 2 to this story... not bad at all... please continue ;-)

Saturday, April 26, 2008  

Keep The Story Going

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