I wish to emphasize that I did not write this, it was on SweetChastity.com and has since vanished. I am posting it here to preserve this story. Please do not credit me at all for this story.
Special Order
By Scott
Would she divorce me? That was a very real concern as I contemplated making the purchase from the Chastity Permalock Corporation. It would be a very special order, one which would utilize their nanite technology, but quite different their “normal” Chastilock purchases. I had spent hours on the phone working out the details with their technical services department, and they assured me that what I had in mind was quite possible.
She looks curiously at the sheer, pretty, black stockings. She’s accustomed to the classic back-seamed style with the reinforced “Cuban” heels and toes, but there’s something odd about the texture, lack of stretch and even the weight of these hose. She slides them gracefully up her long, curvy legs, and takes her time straightening the seams as I watch, nervous and intent.
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Women of Chasti-Permalock
by Ronnie of Borg
The Women of ChastiPermalock: Sam and Kendra
Welcome to our informal series, The Women of ChastiPermalock. In this series we highlight a woman who works for ChastiPermalock. Our employees are dedicated people, and this is our way of saying thanks to those who believe so much in our products, they have to take some home with them.
Today we are highlighting two women who bought the same thing, but used them in different ways. Sam works with our focus group process, helping guide our marketing division to new ideas and helps them understand how people respond to new ideas. A valuable contribution. Sam has been with CP for three years.
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Life on Display
by Retsujou
I’ve always been an exhibitionist; I savored being in the public eye, to be seen for what I wished I could be. As a teenager it got me a reputation as a tramp. I didn’t matter that I was a virgin, I showed off enough skin that everyone just assumed that I was putting out. I put myself through college as a stripper, and was never more content, but all things come to an end.
I met my future husband at the club; he would come in and watch me and the other girls as we danced. He was enough of a regular that everyone knew him on sight, and a heavy enough tipper that everyone liked having him around, but it was odd, he never looked in the usual places. He wouldn’t watch our tits, or peek between our legs as we strut our stuff. He just watched legs and belly and our faces. He seemed content with it, and as I said, he tipped well.
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When Life Gets Boring
By Jen (I wish this stuff was real)
Sometimes a person reaches a point in thier life when they realize that nothing has really worked out the way they expected. That dream job, the nice big house, the flashy car, the wife and two kids; none of it ever materialized. Life is a drag, it’s boring and you’re sick of trying all the time and never getting anywhere.
That’s what happened to me a few years ago. Now every minute of my life is an exciting adventure! Let me tell you why.
Three years ago, I discovered Chasti-Permalock’s website. It wasn’t too hard to find, what with all the buzz all over the newsgroups and everywhere else on the net. I had even seen a few women with some kind of shiny steel plate over thier mouth, and I always wondered what it was. I would have asked them, but I figured that wouldn’t get very far.
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Satisfaction Guaranteed.
By Retsujou
It was all my fault really. I was given very specific orders and I couldn’t even carry those off.
Mistress caught me with my hand between my legs, stroking at the flesh that hadn’t felt pleasure in a full month. I couldn’t take it anymore. I needed relief.
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The Substitute Wife
By Lord Frodo
Victoria sat on the edge of her seat, her blue eyes wide with amazement, her breath, light in her lungs as she stared, almost unblinking at the stage. Kate Jackson, hostess for the Chasti- Permalock corporation was up there putting a young girl into restraint. Permanent restraint.
The girl was nervous, apprehensive. She stated she wanted to go the next step, but trembled when the gag, massive and intimidating was held up before her. Once inserted and activated, a host of nanites would fuse muscle and bone to the gag making it a permanent part of her.
Vicky held her breath as the young girl opened her mouth wide. She could feel the girl’s jaw ache from being opened so far as Kate Jackson stuffed the ball over the girl’s teeth to settle in her mouth. There was a little twisting to get the flanges to slide into her cheeks and for the gag to set. Once in place, Kate activated it. “Welcome to the world of silence!” She told the girl, then turned to the audience. “Now that there will be no more debate, lets get all those accessories her mistress ordered installed in her.” She looked out over the audience.
“Are there any questions?”
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