Commission for the one and only JakAlbrt.

This story continues as a part 2 of a previous story, which can be found here. It is not necessary to read the previous part to understand this one, but a small recap is important:

Ashley and Mia have been in a chastity relationship for a few years. Mia is Ashley’s key holder. On their 4-year anniversary of when Mia became Ashley’s keyholder, Mia secretly arranges for the pair to get married. After a bondage-filled trip, Ashley and Mia marry happily. This story continues on to their wedding night, where more bondage- and chastity-related events are gonna happen…

After the reception, the pair of newly-joined wives enjoyed a slow dance together that night. In the celebration hall, the wives and Ashley’s mother, the only attendees of the wedding, made the most of the evening. Food was ordered, songs were sung, dances were danced and lively conversations were had about the single table in the hall.

That night, the pair bid farewell to Ashley’s mother. Ashley hopped in the back seat, buzzing with excitement.

“Let’s get you situated!” Mia said happily. She took the pair of handcuffs from before and delicately cuffed Ashley’s hands together, attaching the cuffs to her chastity belt, just like they had been on the ride from their house. Ashley clacked the chain happily, a huge smile on her face. She was as happy as she had ever been.

Mia hopped in the front seat and started the car. The vehicle lurched as they backed out into the road and began making their way home. They sat in silence for a while, before Mia broke the silence.

“Hey, Ashley?”

“Yeah?” Ashley replied, her voice still layered with the thrill she had had that day.

“You remember how I told you we were going to have some fun?” Mia looked at Ashley in the rear-view mirror meaningfully.

“Yeah…”

“Well, I meant it.” Mia winked at Ashley. “I hope you’re ready for some fun.”

 When the car pulled into the driveway, Ashley could hardly contain her excitement. ‘Am I going to get to finally climax?’ she thought to herself. It had been four years since she had climaxed. Mia had never removed her chastity belt or bra in that entire time. She had been made to help Mia orgasm, but she had never been allowed to do it herself.

Mia shut the car off and hopped out, slamming the car door behind her. She walked around and helped Ashley out in her bound state. It was dark and there was no worry of someone seeing the pair of brides dressed in their latex dresses, one of which was in handcuffs.

Mia walked Ashley inside, closing the front door behind her. She didn’t stop in the entryway and directed Ashley straight up to the bedroom. Once there, Mia uncuffed Ashley, then said, “Alright little lady, let’s get you all set up.”

Mia playfully pushed Ashley down onto the bed. Ashley laughed as she bounced down, snuggling into the sheets, getting cozy for what she assumed was coming next. Mia walked slowly around the room in her latex dress, looking for what she wanted to retrieve. Mia had a wide assortment of bondage gear stashed around the room, and she was walking around trying to decide what to use.

She eventually decided on pulling a bin out from underneath the bed. Inside were a ton of pink fuzzy leather cuffs, attached to short chains. Ashley smiled: this was normal for Mia. She would often throw Ashley down onto the bed and pull the bin out, chaining her comfortably but securely to the bed.

Mia popped the lid off and pulled out a set of cuffs. She smiled at Ashley as she got into her role. She slid a single cuff down and around Ashley’s wrist, then tightened the leather strap down so it was tightly (but comfortably) secured around her wrist. She pulled the chain out towards the top corner of the bed, clicking it into a carabiner already installed on the bed.

Mia did the same to Ashley’s other wrist, pulling it up above her head and out towards the side of the bed. She then went towards her feet, gently sliding her heels off, exposing her bare feet. She tightened ankle cuffs over each foot and pulled the chain taut to the corners of the bed, leaving Ashley spread-eagled on the bed.

Ashley wiggled against her bonds, giving herself up to Mia. She had done it many times, but her expectations for this time were different. Would Mia finally let Ashley climax? Ashley’s body was nearly vibrating from excitement. She hoped her body would vibrate.

Mia stood at the foot of the bed and pulled a small remote out from behind her. Ashley hadn’t noticed it, but she knew what it was.

During the wedding vows, Mia had clipped a collar around Ashley’s neck. Ashley had recognized it as something called an Ultimate Slave Collar, which is something the pair had wanted for a long time. It was so expensive that Ashley had thought it would never happen. But somehow, Mia had managed.

Up until now, Ashley hadn’t thought about the implications of the collar. As Mia pressed a button, the aspects of the collar came back to her. She felt a small whirring inside the collar as it tightened slightly, pressing something up against a small part of her throat. Nothing changed comfort-wise, so Ashley was confused as to what it did. She opened her mouth to ask Mia what was happening, but nothing came out.

Ashley furrowed her brow in confusion. She opened her mouth and tried to speak, but her voice wasn’t working. Her breathing was fine, and she moaned slightly as she tried to talk, but her voice box refused to work. She grunted, then moaned again, as she realized what it was. She could make all the sounds of intercourse, but she couldn’t speak.

“You like it?”

“--------” Ashley forgot she couldn’t say anything, then nodded her head.

Mia smiled. “I hoped you would.”

Mia set the remote down on the end of the table, in view of Ashley but much too far to reach. Ashley shook her head, knowing exactly what game Mia was playing. She was completely in her control, and there was nothing Ashley could do about it.

Mia began to slowly remove her latex dress, letting Ashley watch. Ashley’s heart was beating out of her chest in expectation. As part of their chastity agreement, Ashley had never seen Mia nude before. Whenever they had engaged in intercourse (or, more accurately, when Ashley had helped Mia orgasm, but not herself), Ashley was always blindfolded and restrained, so that there was no chance of an accidental (or purposeful) peek.

Mia began by pulling her skirt off, revealing latex tights underneath. She slid out of the top part of the dress, leaving her in her bra and leggings only. She slowly slid out of her tights, teasing Ashley the entire time.

“Are you ready?”

“--------” (nods)

“Are you sure?”

(eye roll) “-------” (nods again)

“Alright…” Mia smiled, enjoying every moment of Ashley’s continued frustration.

Mia pulled her tights free, standing in front of Ashley in her bra and panties. Ashley subconsciously pulled at her restraints in expectation. Mia slowly raised her hands and pulled her bra off, taking care to keep herself covered all the way up until the last second. She did the same with her underwear until finally, after a full five minutes of coaxing, she stood in front of Ashley nude.

She slowly walked up to Ashley’s side, showing off her body, letting Ashley eat the view up. Besides, this was the only time she planned on showing her her body for a few years. Might as well give her a little bit of a performance.

In the same manner, Mia slowly stripped Ashley down. She slid her out of her latex dress and tights, undoing some well-placed zippers to make it happen without needing to remove her restraints. When she finished, Mia stepped back, looking at her prize. She was spread-eagle on the bed, wearing only the Ultimate Chastity Belt and Bra and her brand-new Ultimate Chastity Collar.

“You seem pretty excited.” Mia said slowly, watching Ashley’s reaction at the continued stalling.

Ashley frowned in frustration as she tried to say something, then settled with nodding her head.

“The most excited, you would say, that you have ever been?” Mia smiled as Ashley fell into the bait as she nodded her head again, this time even more enthusiastically.

“Well, I better make sure you don’t go anywhere, don’t you think? Now, where did I put those padlocks…”

Ashley groaned, a slight moan escaping the clutches of the collar. Mia slowly walked around the room, pretending to look for the ‘padlocks’ that were oh-so important. Ashley was already completely restrained, and she knew what Mia was doing.

“Ah, here they are!” Mia finally said. They were small padlocks that attached onto the pink cuffs that Ashley was wearing, restraining her in place. Mia leaned down over Ashley’s exposed body to ‘secure’ the cuffs. She slid her body directly over the top of Ashley’s face, giving her a full view, but just out of reach of her head. Ashley struggled against her restraints, tired of Mia teasing her. She just wanted to get into it! She wanted it so badly!

“Alright, I think we’re ready. Are you?” Ashley vigorously nodded her head, opening her mouth mutely.

Mia smiled. “Let’s have some fun then!” As she said that, she pulled a belt from the same bin as before. Ashley’s heart sank. It was a belt with a dildo on only one side. Ashley cried out mutely, only a slight moan escaping the collar. She pulled against her restraints, a look of disappointment written across her face. Mia pretended to not notice and plowed forward.

She strapped the belt on top of Ashley’s chastity belt, the dildo facing outwards for Mia to use. Ashley pulled against her restraints and ‘shouted’ as loud as she could in protest, but Mia steadily ignored her. She began to use the belt, pressing her body against Ashley’s, moaning in pleasure.

Ashley struggled as much as she could, but nothing seemed to get Mia’s attention. Obviously she didn’t mind having Mia use her, but she had been expecting to get to experience her own pleasure, and this sudden turn-around was devastating. As Mia finished, Ashley wondered if she would ever get to end her chastity. If Mia would ever let her.

These thoughts circling about her head, Ashley fell asleep, exhausted from fighting against Mia’s will, mentally and physically.

Ashley slowly awoke as Mia rubbed her body. The first thing Ashley felt was a sense of exposure, and when she glanced down she realized why. Mia had removed her belt and bra, leaving her still spread-eagle on the bed, but wearing only her collar. Ashley was suddenly re-aroused, ‘maybe this is it?’ she hopefully thought, trying not to get her hopes up too much.

“Wake up sleepyhead, it’s only been a couple of hours. I thought you would last longer than this”, Mia said softly. Ashley glanced at the clock: it was still their wedding night, and it was only 10pm.

Mia leaned down over Ashley and positioned herself on top of the restrained sub. She slowly began to rub Ashley’s body, giving it an affectionate worshipping that Ashley hadn’t felt in years. The worship culminated in Mia rubbing Ashley’s sex, slowly bringing her to the edge.

‘Oh, this is it! Please, just a little more!’ Ashley thought to herself. Her body strained against her restraints, just as she reached the edge… then Mia removed her hand. Ashley jerked her head up,  a soft moan escaping from the collar. Mia silently smiled and stood up, walking to the foot of the bed. Ashley cried out mutely, struggling against her restraints as she tried to reclaim the teasing that was quickly escaping. She felt her body dying down, and she screamed (silently, of course) in pure and raw frustration.

“Oh settle down, you”, Mia admonished. “Just wait a second, I have something even better ready.” At this, Mia pulled out a new belt that Ashley had never seen before. But, her eyes flew wide as she saw that it was a two-sided dildo. Mia slowly slid one side into herself, strapping the belt in place as Ashley bounced on the bed mutely, moaning and grunting in excitement, those being the only sounds allowed by the collar.

Mia climbed back on top of Ashley and slowly slid the other end in. Ashley tensed as it inserted, the first stimulant she had felt in four years. She moaned loudly, the entire sound of pleasure being allowed by the collar. Mia smiled and began to finally give Ashley the pleasure she had longed for for so long. Because of the collar, only moans and grunts of pleasure escaped Ashley’s mouth.

The finality of the climax was beautiful. Ashley’s body stretched out taut against her restraints as a flood of pleasure fell over her. She fell into pure bliss, slowly becoming unaware of everything around her. To her pure joy, Mia kept going, letting her climax again and again and again…

Ashley eventually fell asleep, the intensity of the moment finally becoming too much for her body to handle. Mia fell asleep next to her, caressing her body as the two wives finally consummated their marriage.

Ashley slowly woke up to Mia’s touch. When she opened her eyes, she saw Mia kneeling over her. When she saw she was awake, Mia whispered in her ear, “Please join me in the living room when you’re ready.” At this, Mia left the room, softly shutting the door behind her.

Ashley stretched her arms, not noticing that she was no longer bound. She laid in bed for a few moments, relaxing, basking in the afterglow of the night previous. She slowly slid out of bed and stumbled towards the bathroom. She slipped into the shower and marveled at her own body as the steam rose around her. She hadn’t seen her own body for 4 years. Her breasts and sex had been covered up for years and she had almost forgotten what they looked like. Ashley tentatively reached down and tried to stimulate herself, but she stopped after a moment. She realized that she felt no need to pleasure herself now. She had always had the longing while she had been in chastity, but that small nag in the back of her mind was gone now. Even given the ability to, she chose not to.

Ashley turned off the water and stepped out. She dried her hair and body, all the while staring at herself in the mirror. She felt so weird, not being in chastity, not having the metal bands strapped around her body. Of course, her collar was still in place. She tentatively tried to say something, and it came out fine. Mia must have turned off that aspect of the collar sometime before she had woken up.

Ashley’s fingers slowly rose to the collar. Just like the chastity belts, she tested out the locking mechanism. It was a small keyhole positioned directly over the front of her neck. She tried prying at the metal, at the two sides clasped together, but it didn’t even begin to budge. She smiled, just another way for Mia to control her. She smiled. She was already used to the presence of the collar around her neck. It was comforting.

 Ashley vaguely remembered Mia telling her to meet her in the living room. Ashley slowly walked out of the bathroom, glancing at the bed. The cuffs were still on the bed, still secured to the bed posts, the opened padlocks laying with their locks on a table next to the bed. She remembered the events of the night before and smiled. She loved Mia. She really did. And now that they were married, she was even happier to be with her.

Ashley stepped out into the living room, still nude, to see what Mia wanted. Mia was sitting at their kitchen table, her hands folded in her lap. She was fidgeting with a fold of her pants. Ashley thought for a brief moment that it was weird that she was standing nude in front of Mia and she was fully dressed, but after the events of the night before, she dismissed the thought as quickly as it came.

On the table was Ashley’s chastity gear. The bra and belt were displayed, ready for Ashley to put them back on. Again, she thought for a brief moment that she should put it in, but she dismissed the thought again. If Mia wanted her to put it on, all she had to do was say.

Mia looked up at Ashley, who said, “So, what’s up?”

Mia looked uneasy. “Well, uhh… I’m not sure how to say it…  but…”

Ashley smiled. “What’s wrong?”

Mia took a deep breath. “I want you to be happy. I don’t know how happy you are when you are in this relationship but I want you to be happy. Above all else, your happiness is most important to me. I don’t know if you’ve just been playing along with our relationship, and then the wedding, because you felt like you were forced to, and I don’t want you to feel forced. I want this to be a happy relationship for both of–”

Ashley cut Mia off. She walked up to her and pressed her finger on her lips, silencing her. She knew why she seemed so uneasy. She stopped Mia’s rambling and slowly reached over to the chastity gear on the table. She pulled the belt around her waist and between her legs, and gently pressed the parts together until they locked together with a final click. She did the same with the chastity bra. 

         Once everything was in its proper place and locked, Ashley handed Mia the key from where it was sitting on the table. and She said, "You are my wife, keyholder, mistress, Soulmate. I trust you completely. My happiness is dependent on me belonging to you. While I won't deny that on a purely physical level I want more sex and orgasms, what's more important to me is that you alone have the power to make those decisions. Whether you decide to remove the belt once a month for a fuck, or make the belt a permanent part of my body... I'll be happy and content with whatever you decide."

         During Ashley's speech, Mia began to cry, tears flowing down her cheeks. Once the speech was over, Mia wrapped her arms around Ashley in a tight embrace and said "I love you so much. I promise to keep loving you, to protect and provide. I swear to keep you locked up under my control for the rest of our lives." 

With those words, the pair embraced tightly. They shared a kiss, and then walked back towards the bedroom, Mia still crying into Ashley’s shoulder. And from then on, the pair lived together in happiness and bliss forever.