I Stared At The Receptionist’s Plump Tits And Smooth Thighs, As I Waited For Her To Look Up My Account.

I stared at the receptionist’s plump tits and smooth thighs, as I waited for her to look up my account. I was feeling the restraint of my cage. All the women who worked at the clinic were smoking hot, knew it, and showed it off. This woman was no different. I had been an associate or patient you might say of the chastity clinic for years. Though I had never seen this particular woman here before. I had sent my chastity keys in for their chastity clinic. It was a three month lockup of your keys. You were giving them up for the whole three months. No questions asked. It had actually been closer to four months when I went to get mine back. I was already dreaming about jerking off to this woman when I got home. Like I said her smooth thighs sticking out of a short skirt. Plump breasts bulging in a tight top. Combined with four months of pent up sexual frustration and horniness. I was ready to blow load after load to thoughts of this woman. I was starting to really want to stick my hard cock in her warm wet holes. When she said…

“I don’t know how to tell you this. We have no record of ever having your chastity keys. Are you sure you sent them to us?”

Then she looked a little deeper. Saying…

“If you aren’t in the three month program you won’t show up. Let’s see if you are in our system elsewhere. Oh yep! There you are! You are on the three year plan. You can come back in a little over two and a half years and we’ll get them shipped out to you!”

I was shocked. I didn’t, how, why? She had said come back in two and a half years so nonchalant. Like it was no big deal my cock was in a cage. I plead with her about how horny I was. I couldn’t go two and a half more weeks. Nevermind years! I begged and begged. She assured me that even if I were due to get my keys back. I wouldn’t be getting them today anyway. As they don’t keep them there, and they’d have to be shipped.