Celebrity Sex Stories

Unintended Love Affair: Chapter 7

Kate's significant act of destruction and a rendezvous with an ex.

Spankmasters
May 11, 2024
15 min read
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The Accidental Mistress Ch. 07
The Accidental Mistress Ch. 07

Unintended Love Affair: Chapter 7

The chastity website that Kate runs these days offers everything you could ever want. Her new service, 'Wine and Contain,' was only advertised recently, and she already has her first customer. This appeals to Kate's sassy side, and she smirks as she showers and beautifies her hair.

Her 'client' is already in the bar when Kate walks in wearing a scanty red dress. The man is about twenty years older than her, suave and stylish as they often are. He rises to greet her with a kiss on her cheek, then takes off his suit jacket and loosens another button on his crisp white shirt.

"Are you Miss Kate?" the man asks.

"I'm your disposal girl," Kate replies, already forgetting his name. "You're locked, right?" she inquires, flipping her dark hair over her shoulder.

"Yes, Miss," the man murmurs.

Without even thinking about it, Kate slides her foot out of her heels, lifts her leg under the table, and places her bare sole on his groin. "Good."

"Pierced?" she asks.

"Yes."

"No spare key?"

"This is the only one," the man confirms, carefully taking a key from his pocket.

Kate takes the key and looks at it carefully. She can tell just how important this key is to the man from the look in his eyes. He has had countless orgasms initiated by this key. It was almost like a magical object.

"How many times has this unlocked your cock?" Kate asks, her smile sensual and tantalizing.

"Way too many," the man replies, "That's why I'm here."

"You could have someone else hold the key for you," Kate suggests.

"I tried that," the man sighs, "But then I asked for it back."

"Really?" Kate grins, running her fingers through her hair. "Is your cock getting hard with me holding the key?"

The man nods.

"What if I put it in my bra?" Kate purrs, enjoying the interaction between them. His neatly pressed suit looks both sexy and powerful, yet he has no control.

The man doesn't know where to look as Kate pushes her finger between her soft breasts and her lacy lingerie.

"Ever had your key in a girl's panties?" Kate asks coyly, already aroused by her own touch.

The man is unsure what to make of this. The flirty expression on Kate's pretty face is almost too much to handle. "Can I sleep with you?" the man asks suddenly.

"No!" Kate replies without blinking, "You're locked!" she adds while running her fingers through her curly hair. The man feels embarrassed, and Kate smirks.

"Should I take back my key?" he asks.

"Why? It feels so good against my clitoris," Kate says, sliding her hand between her legs and pressing the key hard against the key.

"It feels good?" the man asks.

"Uh-huh," Kate confirms, looking down at her legs as they quake with delight.

The man has been through several unsatisfying relationships and endless sex. He recently discovered the beauty of chastity and maintaining self-control over his libido as a way to truly indulge in his sexual fantasies.

Kate observes the man carefully. "What's the point of worshipping a woman if you can't control yourself?" she asks thoughtfully, crossing her legs.

"I want to," the man mumbles.

"So you need to learn restraint," Kate says, moving closer and brushing her lips against his ear.

The man's hands are shaking as he grips his glass. Kate also picks up her glass, playing with the key between her fingers as she rubs it against her clit.

"Thinking about the key in my underwear?" Kate asks enthusiastically, her big brown eyes fixated on the man's face.

"Yes," he breathes.

"Maybe someday," Kate teases, "You can kiss me there after your key is locked away forever."

The man is trembling with arousal, unable to process the situation. They both finish their drinks at the same time.

"Get closer," Kate whispers, combing her fingers through her hair. She then guides the man's hand to stroke her thighs and then press against her groin. "Is your cock getting harder?" Kate asks, her eyes locked on his.

The man can barely breathe; he is so turned on.

"Relax, darling," Kate murmurs, her lips looking incredibly seductive and inviting. "Your sex life is over. I'm not giving you back your key."

The man gulps his beer in one gulp.

Kate's lips grazed against her bottom lip as she carefully picked up the wet key. She swiped it across the man's lips, taking in his handsome, dazed expression. Her breaths came quicker, her excitement she couldn't hide as her lips curved into a sultry smile.

She planted a smoldering kiss on the key before sliding it into a tiny box and securing the lid loosely.

The theatrical performance began as the actress within her burst forth. Involved in a pretend climax, Kate shifted her hips to one side, setting the small box atop a wooden chair and molding her right cheek onto it. Her hair cascaded freely around her, complementing her face as she joyously bounced and thrust on the chair.

Soon, a quiet metallic clunk echoed throughout the room and Kate's face broke into a wide grin, lips curved devilishly.

"Jesus Christ!" the man gasped.

"Do you think my ass hasn't done anything for you?" Kate purred seductively, "My butt has changed your sexual life."

Kate chose to kiss the man, her derriere exposed, the box's lid now securely shut, as her ecstasy entered its peak.

She retrieved the metal box and peeled open its lid, revealing the shattered remains of the key commingled within the confines of the metal coffin.

"What happened to it?" the man gasped.

"If it makes you feel any better, it turned me on." Kate murmured, her eyes gleaming with relish. "I'll be imagining that little thud when I have sex tonight."

Kate soaked in the man's gaze and reveled in the power, the satisfaction of having trapped him in chastity, which she found immensely erotic.

"There's no way I can escape this chastity!" the man exclaimed, utterly baffled.

"No, unfortunately."

"But what do I do?"

"Enjoy it." Kate replied, her voice husky with desire.

Kate stood and slowly loosened her grip, pouring the hobbled pieces of metal into his gently trembling hands. She fiddled with the velcro of her skirt, lifted it to share a patch of red skin on her backside where the box had pressed against her. "Is this a trophy for your collection?" she teased, surveying the café to ensure they weren't being watched.

"May I kiss it?" he enquired.

"Yes, please."

The man dipped his head beneath Kate's skirt and gently kissed her bottom where the box had left a scarlet patch. "This makes me even more aroused," he breathed. "Looking at this spot makes me want an erection so bad."

"I'm afraid that's not on the menu," Kate giggled.

The man's hands continued under Kate's skirt as she led him around the corner and into an obscured alley, where they could not be seen by passersby.

She displayed her lips, ready for one last, scandalous embrace, as he took her cheek into his hands. Her zest for him was palpable, her anticipation a preteen's excitement. She sank down into a squat as he knelt and bestowed her with a deep, blissful kiss - all the while adoringly clutching her buttocks.

Kate trembled in delight, climaxing as she peered in fascination while the man relished consuming every inch of her.

"Thank you, Kate," the man whispered breathlessly, back on his feet.

Kate beamed in delight. Her curiosity piqued, she questioned, "Will you be alright locked in there?"

"Now that you ask... I might leave it on for a month and then decide how I feel," he grinned.

Before leaving, Kate had devised a scheme to prevent the man from tracking her down. She led him towards a metal railing and unfastened an adjustable cable lock buried within her handbag. She wound the lock around the metal railing and the man's waist, tightening it.

"Sorry," Kate apologized, "It's a four-digit combination lock. I'll give you the first number if you're willing to wait a half-hour."

"I'm not allowed to know it," the man cried.

Kate chose to ignore his protest, wrapping the ratcheting cable tighter around his frame. "The first number is..."

Kate drew nearer, her body exuding sexual temptation. She undid his trouser buckle, pulled down his pants, and wrapped her hand around his metal chastity device. "God, you're hot. If only I hadn't locked you up forever," she whispered.

She pushed herself against his device, initially kissing his lips and then biting down on them. She raised her dress and pressed herself against his cage, sensing the heat of his erection penetrating the steel. Alone in the deserted alley, she discarded her underwear and rubbed her vulva against the steel. The wine and emotions had driven her into a state of frenzy, causing her to think about her former teacher.

*

The evening was marvelous for indulging. Soon, Kai would be arriving at her place. Kate was grateful for the attention she got from such dominant, caring men who were keen on satisfying her. She still held her panties in her hand. As unnecessary as it was for a man to wear underwear when Kai arrived, in her current mindset, the cool night air only intensified her insatiable desires.

"Gift from Katie," she murmured as she rolled her underwear into a ball and put it in the man's mouth, "Keep it there until dawn... or I'll be irritated."

Her body instantaneously responded. The thrill of power was like an aphrodisiac, and she knew he'd follow her demands.

Kate spun around, twirling in a swirl of red fabric, "Cage unlocking service complete," she declared as she walked away, "Give me a five-star review."

*

It was quite an evening with Kate and Kai. Following a delectable dinner, they spent a significant amount of time lounging in bed, indulging themselves in various sensual activities until the wee hours. Amidst the chilly night, sweat dripped from their naked bodies, their skin glimmering under the pale moonlight that streamed in through the courtyard window.

Even after hours of foreplay and 'shall she, shan't she' moments, Kate opted against unlocking Kai's chastity device. She was in her most seductive form, her body hot and ready, while Kai grappled with his raging desire to penetrate the beguiling Kate.

Kate groaned in ecstasy as Kai savored the chocolate body paint on her sensual parts. Kai had cared for her for nearly an hour, feasting on her crotch and lips. In the process, he was not only devouring the chocolate, but also attempting to arouse Kate's libido to coerce her into unlocking his cage. Unfortunately, Kate persisted in her refusal, content with her actions.

*

Kate's persona could be best marked with the terms fickle and rowdy. There were episodes when she craved a romantic partner, yearning to find her soulmate. However, she often relapsed into a self-centered and sensual individual looking for gratification and power. As a chastity slave, she viewed herself as a queen with her harem of eunuchs ready to fulfill her hedonistic pleasures.

Kate murmured softly in her slumber, snuggling closer to Kai. Even though her thigh now pressed against his cage, he was unable to perform due to the flimsy metallic barrier guarding his erection. Kai struggled to doze off. Contrary to common misconceptions, chastity does not quash sexual yearnings; it just stretches them for a considerably longer time span. Hence, Kai's desperation to couple with the adorable brunette sleeping next to him didn't abate.

Kai fetched his phone and opened a BDSM chatroom. Online chatter about his keyless chastity cage caused him to reflect upon its merits. Compared to its earlier prototypes, this cage was a masterpiece. It was so secure that not even expert caperists could unlock it without the keyholder's access code. As a result, unconventional circumstances emerged.

A woman, around thirty years old, had claimed ownership of a vehicle and all her furniture in exchange for just her code. The man regarded it as a favorable trade.

A jilted woman decided to relinquish her partner's keyholder account access but only provided eight out of twelve digits of her code. Given that the app accepted only one numeral combination a minute, it would take the man one hundred hours to free himself if Kate forgot her code. A turn of events, made more favorable due to the man overwhelming his ex with flowers and presents until she welcomed him back.

Kai ran his fingers through Kate's privy parts. Her giggles in her sleep were rather amusing to him. His penis was hammering against her legs, confined within her cage. He gave her a contented smile and shook his head. He knew she barely required additional safety for his penis.

Kai kept reading, focusing on locked men whose sexuality was confined in a long-term state. Some had past girlfriends who refused to free them, while one woman, under the influence of alcohol, typed random digits unknowingly to unlock her spouse's penis. They tried to recreate this night the following evening with the same drinks and the husband wearing the same tight black shiny minidress. Nonetheless, it didn't work, as her drunk fingers were unable to recall the code, but they had been following this habit every night since.

Kai glanced at his watch, realizing it had been three days and two hours since Kate unlocked him. It was frustrating, especially since Kate was laughing in her sleep again.

*

Lying in bed the next day, Kate received a text from an ex, a man who had been an obsession until he relocated to America a year prior. He was back in town for a night and wanted to catch up.

Kate lay on her stomach, arched up on her elbows, focused on her phone while Kai massaged her legs. Kai bit Delilah's lower back before looking up.

"Good luck to him," Kai smirked.

"Why?" Kate inquired innocently.

"Because you and me..." Kai began, failing to complete his sentence as he realized his mistake.

"Power couple?" Kate asked inexplicably.

Kai's fingers continuously massaged her fantastic thighs before requesting whether she would see him.

"I don't know..." Kate hesitated, engrossed with her phone and a humorous video.

Kai was infatuated with this stunning woman despite her unpredictable nature. He had fallen for her despite her fanatic responses. Having her Christina piercing unlock his chastity device was exhilarating, and the sensual encounters they had were unforgettable. She had expressed it too. Yet, she would ignore him for days, then invite him for a night while keeping him locked.

Kate had upgraded the size of his contraption for safer wear; however, climaxes were unattainable. His fluids leaked from his squashed member, and wanking was impossible. Penetrative sex was also irrelevant.

Kai contemplated leaving. Kate had set an acceptable cash amount and a one-week time condition as her cost. The dilemma was, he didn't want to relinquish his engagement to Delilah and dreaded the thought of his situation ending and his contraption's final setup.

"Shall we double date with you and Tyler?" Kate pondered.

*

It was the night of their date, and Kai stopped before Ellie's apartment. Kate had switched to 'Not Virgin' mode for the gathering so Kai grinned wishing to appear appealing in his tight tee-shirt. A handful of women walked past that gave him a glance.

Kai knocked loudly at the door, and confidently entered. Ellie relished being in chastity but was presently unfettered, wearing a short blue cocktail dress and matching heels.

Ellie, his work colleague, was aware of his situation with the chastity device, teasingly looking at him.

"Ready?" Kai inquired cheerfully.

"Almost..."

Ellie grinned, heading back to the bathroom mirror. She was infatuated with Kai prior to discovering his preferences, and now she adored him even more.

"Hurry El, don't keep me waiting," Kai requested.

"You'll keep waiting..."

Ellie giggled, turning back to the mirror. She applied her red lipstick and gazed at her reflection.

"Get ready already!" Kai begged.

Ellie chuckled while inviting him to step over her head. Kai boldly strode in and boldly kissed her neck. She then gestured toward the chain.

"Aren't you going to object?" Ellie giggled, taking a chain in her hand. She had already fastened one end to the toilet and promptly locked the other around Kai's neck.

Stuck inches away from Ellie's toilet, Kai could only watch her in bewilderment as she joyfully danced in the bathroom.

"No, certainly not," Kai chuckled, laying his head on the toilet seat. He stared up at her magnificent rear end.

"Look at this body," Ellie giggled, yanking down her underwear, "In case you hadn't noticed."

Kai shook his head, in awe. "Certainly not female."

Ellie groaned, seeming displeased with his response. Swinging her legs over Kai's head, she positioned her butt over his face. "No peeking," she commanded.

Ellie giggled "Male rushing his date to get prepared? I've never heard of such." As she finished, she began to urinate. Kai gazed helplessly as he waited for her to finish. She peered down at him, smirking. "Not a brat, just curious."

With Ellie's naked body over him, Kai's attention was firmly on her. He grinned as his coworker climbed onto the toilet, draping her legs over Kai's faithful head.

"Don't pee," he warned apprehensively.

Ellie giggled once more, laughing as her fluid sprayed around the community toilet. "My boss, stuck between my legs," she said, teasingly, as her thighs swung back and forth. Kai stared up helplessly, awaiting her urinary release to conclude. She smiled as she eyed her boss in amusement.

They were all seated around the table, chatting and having a good time. Kate smiled at Kai, "We've got your appraisal scheduled for next week, but why don't we do it now, while you're deciding whether you want to... you know, use the bathroom?"

Kai noticed that Kate was diverted from their conversation as she drummed her shoes against the ground. His eyes moved down to his groin, noticing that the cage was ready to vibrate. He sneaked a quick look to see if anyone else had noticed, but everyone was busy with their own conversations. He took some deep breaths, attempting to hold off the vibration, but sensing he couldn't make it last.

Less than an hour later, the desserts had been cleaned away and the conversation had gotten quieter. Kate looked intently at Kai, her gaze never leaving him. Kai subtly shifted in his seat to allow the vibration to start. He began stroking himself unconsciously. Seeing this, Kate reached over and touched his hand.

"Are you okay, Kai?" she asked him. Kai nodded, shakily grabbing her hand and squeezing.

"Does being stuck in that cage make you horny the whole time?" Ellie curiously asked the American beside her.

"Just friends," Ellie replied with a grin. She glanced over at Kai's panting face and whispered into his ear, "We don't have sex."

Kate, being the brutally honest person she was, simply smiled back at Ellie, "We do."

This startled Ellie, who turned to Kai and asked him, "Are you two together?"

Kate waggled her brows lasciviously, "Just friends." She whispered to Kai, "Next trip, I'll bring the kit. You're going to love my selection, baby."

***

It was past midnight when everyone left the restaurant. They returned to Kate's small apartment, where with only four chairs available, some would have to make do with standing room. Kate sat close to Kai on the couch, her legs bouncing barely inches from his face. Her scent permeated the room.

The cage vibrated, making Kai weary of his situation. He heard Kate move away from her phone to tuck it back into her bra. He made his excuses to go to the bathroom, getting up to walk down the narrow corridor to the cupboard she sometimes used for storage. Kate followed.

"You're exhausted, you'll sleep in here," she said, indicating the fold-out bed and blanket available in the enclosed area.

"No, Kate. I need to..."

"Shhh." She held a finger to her lips and climbed into the cupboard.

Kai hadn't locked the door behind her when she told him to. She told him not to move and closed the door, locking it. Kai tried to open it, but the lock held firm. He laid down, nestling beneath the scent-filled blankets like a child preparing for bedtime. Kai had to break his keyholding relationship with Kate.

***

Kai was pulled back to awareness by a few hard knocks on the cupboard door. He could see her profile silhouetted against the door as it opened. With Kate standing before him wearing only her negligee, she whispered, "They're gone."

Kai was floored by this sudden turn of events. She led him to the bedroom, still wearing her negligee. She was naked underneath it and locked the door behind them, switching on the vibrator.

"Ok, that's enough," Kate said, a playful sneer on her lips.

Kai removed his cage whilst Kate typed in a twelve-digit code to unlock him. As soon as it was off, he entered her, hoping for a long and satisfying session. Kai soon came and swept her off her feet, kissing her with fervor before turning more tender. The second time around was slow and sexual.***

Kate couldn't keep her eyes open; she crawled into bed with Kai. His arms wrapped her in a tight embrace. He reached for her phone, displaying Kate's picture. "Kate, Kate..." he whispered.

She swiped through the screen, opening the keyholding app. She lay there lazily until Kai took the initiative and locked his cage. Kate let out a heavy sigh. "Do you keep the key safe?" He asked her.

"Always," she replied.

She cuddled up to him, "I'll throw it away then."

"I won't survive without it," Kai teased.

"I thought you'd learned your lesson by now," Kate responded with a sly smile. She turned off the light and fell asleep with her arms curled around his waist.

Kai could also rest now. In company or alone, he would turn to Kate for his sexual satisfaction. Whenever he was with her, he would be happy. This made him smile. His wife wasn't going anywhere.

Kate stirred, her eyelids fluttering as she woke up. Automatically, her movement activated the lock on Kai's cage, causing the red 'locked' sign to flash summoned by the deadbolt sound.

"Don't worry," Kai mumbled, seemingly relieved. For a change, Kate obeyed his wishes.

Satisfied, Kai relaxed, closing his eyes as his mind filled with visions of the different versions of Kate he could wake up to one day.

Coincidentally, the man who'd shattered his key finally removed himself from the railings. On a phone's keypad, '5-2-8-3' was just another way of spelling out 'Kate'. Exhausted yet ecstatic, another individual fell victim to Kate's net.

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