Stories and Captions mostly dealing with chastity and cum control. I'm into the idea characters being led/conditioned/trained to do something without explicitly being forced. So most stories will be in that vein.
The women milled around in a field near the forest, waiting for the event to start. Each of them was completely naked except for their chastity belts. A nervous energy was in the air. Each of these women had a lot riding on the strange contest. Some were competing for money, others for their very freedom.
Not far away Allison was having her own problems. "I can't believe you talked me into this." She was far removed from the hot field. Instead she found herself in a beautiful mansion. Still she was barely dressed, wearing only a fancy corset and her own chastity belt.
"Oh lighten up. The dress code for guests was very strict.It was the only way I could get us in." Her friend Sam was dressed in the same outfit. "Look around everyone is dressed like this. Just relax and try some champagne. I bet it's expensive."
Sam was right. Allison could see that while the men were mostly dressed in nice suits, almost every woman she could see was locked in a chastity belt for the duration of the party. Even if it was the standard costume, she wasn't sure how she was supposed to relax. The belt has come equipped with a thick dildo that was impossible to ignore. Thank god it was only for a few hours.
Allison accepted the offer of champagne, and wandered over to the series of screens that the guests would use to watch the event. Beneath the screens were a display of colorful balls floating a few inches off the table.
"So these are the things they have to chase?" she asked, only to realize that Sam had wandered off and was already flirting with a handsome man across the room.
"Not exactly. They'll only want to chase some of them." The man next to her seemed only too happy to explain. All the women in the field have been stuck in their belts for some time, and none of them will get out at the end of the event unless they manage to grab one of the yellow balls. Green balls represent cash prizes, some pretty hefty ones too. But they'll also be avoiding some of them. Blue balls will transfer punishment shocks to their belts if they get too close, so the contestants will be avoiding them. Pink balls turn on the vibrators in the belt, so not exactly bad, but it can make it harder to run around."
Allison thanked him for his explanation. "It's a lot to take in. I can't even imagine what it must be like, running around like that down there."
"Oh is it your first time? There is actually a way."
"What do you mean?"
"Anyone wearing a belt can sign up to sync their belt with one of the contestants. Anything that happens to their belt will happen to yours. On the upside any money your girl wins gets matched and given to you."
Allison thought for a moment. Some of the prizes were quite big. If she got lucky she might win what she would make in 6 months of working, for just a few hours of possible vibrations and shocks. She could see a line of women signing up by the viewing area and being handed tablets to track their synced contestant. She thought about asking Sam, but her friend was nowhere to be seen. There was a clock by the signup showing she only had a few minutes to decide before the event started.
"What the hell. It could be fun and I could use the money." She made her way over and picked up a tablet. She was almost out of time, but was able to quickly scan and accept the disclaimer explaining that she understood the rules and had no health conditions that should prevent her from playing. There were only a few contestants left, so she choose one more or less at random.
She was just in time. The clock clicked to 0 and a chime went off to signal the event was about to begin. Sam appeared out of the crowd and grabbed Allison's hand. "Come on let's get a good view!"
Some of the party guests moved towards the large screens while others moved to the large windows overlooking the field. Down below them the contestants were lining up.
The official fired a starters pistol and all around the field, a multitude of spheres rose into the air and began zipping around in all directions. The belted women began running. It was complete chaos as orbs and women began criss-crossing the field.
In the mansion, guests began cheering for their preferred contestants and making predictions about the outcome. A woman to Allison's left swore loudly. Her synced contestant had gotten a little too close to a blue orb and was getting shocked through her belt. Of course the same shock was being felt by the woman in the mansion party as well.
All around the room random women were suddenly moaning or crying out in pain as their synced contestants encountered the different obstacles. Allison felt her own belt roar to life. The dildo inside her vibrating wildly. She gasped in surprise and tried to maintain her composure.
Same wheeled around. "Oh my God! You didn't! You synced your belt on your first time?"
Allison nodded. The vibrations slowed then stopped as her contestant moved away from the floating orb. "Well you told me to enjoy myself." She said.
"I'm impressed. Let's see your sync partner." Allison showed her the tablet. On the screen the woman was dashing away from a swarm of pink and blue orbs. The orbs and the women were spreading put more across the field, many of then moving into the adjacent forest.
"Does she look like she's going yellow or green?" Asked Sam.
"What do you mean?"
"Well the contestants can only grab one good ball. Once they get one, they leave the field and they're out of the game. Some are playing for money and chasing green balls, which is what you want since you get paid too. But some women have been stuck in these things for a while and just want out. They'll chase yellow instead which does nothing for you."
There was a loud ding and the main screen switched to a beaming contestant holding a yellow orb. A nearby woman through up her arms in exasperation. "Just my luck. I finally get a good runner and the horny slut goes right for the yellows!"
"See." Said Sam. "There's way more women than prize orbs and the game ends when they're all caught. Didn't anyone explain all this before you signed up?"
Allison was suddenly feeling a little dumb. Of course they weren't just handing out money to everyone. She really shouldn't have signed up without fully understanding the rules.
As if to punctuate that point Allison's belt began to shock her. On her tablet, her contestant was having a rough time. She was clearly exhausted and having trouble quickly moving away from the painful blue orb that was slowly chasing her across the field. Allison was feeling every shock as her dildo conducted them right up inside her. She tries to bear it silently but soon couldn't help gasping in pain. She grabbed the belt and tried to pull it off. She knew it was locked on of course, but it was different when she needed it off NOW. The belt held her firmly and she was forced to endure the punishment until her contestant managed to get away.
Looking around, she realized she had started to gather a bit of a crowd as men elbowed each other and chuckled at her reaction. Blushing she did her best to ignore them.
By now about half the green and yellow balls had been caught. Allison was now seeing another aspect of the game that she hadn't anticipated. Since players left the field when they caught a prize orb, there were less players the longer the game went on. Unfortunately for them, the other orbs were still in play. The remaining players were forced to deal with the increasing ratio of negative orbs as they struggled to find one of the dwindling number of positive ones.
Allison's contestant was taking a strategy of avoiding the other players and tracking down a prize no one else had noticed.
On the main screen Allison noticed a ball she hadn't seen before. It was pure black. The contestants were doing their best to avoid the blue shocking balls, but they were running from the black ball like their life depended on it.
"What’s that black one?" She asked Sam.
"I don't know. I've never heard anyone mention them."
The man who had helpfully explained some of the rules earlier was standing nearby. "They don't put them in every game and when they do, it's almost always just one. The balls add time to the belt lock up. Though a yellow ball will still unlock the belt right away."
He clicked through a few menus on Allison's tablet till he found a page game stats.
"Oh 6 months added. You definitely don't want your contestant getting hit by that one."
That makes sense thought Allison. Any contestant hit by one would be sure to abandon the hunt for cash prizes and go exclusively for the unlock balls.
Her contestant had followed a few green balls into the forest portion of the playing field, but had lost them in the trees. A pink orb drifted closer and Allison felt the vibrations in her belt turn back on. The contestant backed away and tried edging around it, only to run into another. Allison looked at the main map screen and felt a growing sense of dread. Her contestant was all alone in her corner of the play area and a veritable swarm of pink balls was slowly closing in on her. She didn't realize it yet, but she was quickly getting surrounded.
Both Allison and the contestant felt their vibrators surge as yet another pink ball closed in. The contestant was having trouble running, and Allison was growing concerned at how quickly the vibrations were starting to effect her. The contestant stumbled through the woods but every time she turned away from one orb she just ran into another. The vibrations were relentless. With a cry Allison came. She covered her face in embarrassment at having such an intimate moment so publicly. The vibrations showed no signs of stopping. A crowd was beginning to form as the party guests decided that Allison was now the most entertaining thing to watch.
Allison sank to her knees as she came again. On the screen the other woman was in the same position. Both women had given up on any hope of modesty as their belts forced them to repeatedly cum for a room of laughing spectators.
That's when the black orb returned. With laser precision it flew in, clunking off the crotch of her belt and dropping lifeless to the ground. The crowd in the mansion ooohhhed, and several women shot her sympathetic looks.
The belt wasn't done with her. The game was still running, and Allison had to suffer through one more humiliating screaming public orgasm, before a final ding indicated the last prize ball had been caught and the game was over.
Sam helped Allison to her feet. All around the room there were a series of beeps as the guests' belts unlocked with the end of the event. "Oh finally." said Sam, "You look like you enjoyed yourself, but I can't wait to get this thing off." Allison could only agree. A few hours was more than enough. It was kind of fun though, maybe she'd try to get in again some day.
"What's up with your belt? It's still showing locked." Allison looked down to see Sam was correct. She turned to the man from before. He hesitated before speaking. "When you sync your belt to a contestant's it transfers everything to yours."
Allison nodded, not understanding.
"That includes increases to the lock time. When your contestant picked up an extra six months in the belt. So did you."
Allison felt her blood run cold. "I can't stay in this thing for six months! What am I going to do?"
The man winced before responding. "Well they do run the game again in a month. They'll definitely welcome you in as a contestant. Maybe you'll have more luck next time.
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The Event
The women milled around in a field near the forest, waiting for the event to start. Each of them was completely naked except for their chastity belts. A nervous energy was in the air. Each of these women had a lot riding on the strange contest. Some were competing for money, others for their very freedom.
Not far away Allison was having her own problems. "I can't believe you talked me into this." She was far removed from the hot field. Instead she found herself in a beautiful mansion. Still she was barely dressed, wearing only a fancy corset and her own chastity belt.
"Oh lighten up. The dress code for guests was very strict.It was the only way I could get us in." Her friend Sam was dressed in the same outfit. "Look around everyone is dressed like this. Just relax and try some champagne. I bet it's expensive."
Sam was right. Allison could see that while the men were mostly dressed in nice suits, almost every woman she could see was locked in a chastity belt for the duration of the party. Even if it was the standard costume, she wasn't sure how she was supposed to relax. The belt has come equipped with a thick dildo that was impossible to ignore. Thank god it was only for a few hours.
Allison accepted the offer of champagne, and wandered over to the series of screens that the guests would use to watch the event. Beneath the screens were a display of colorful balls floating a few inches off the table.
"So these are the things they have to chase?" she asked, only to realize that Sam had wandered off and was already flirting with a handsome man across the room.
"Not exactly. They'll only want to chase some of them." The man next to her seemed only too happy to explain. All the women in the field have been stuck in their belts for some time, and none of them will get out at the end of the event unless they manage to grab one of the yellow balls. Green balls represent cash prizes, some pretty hefty ones too. But they'll also be avoiding some of them. Blue balls will transfer punishment shocks to their belts if they get too close, so the contestants will be avoiding them. Pink balls turn on the vibrators in the belt, so not exactly bad, but it can make it harder to run around."
Allison thanked him for his explanation. "It's a lot to take in. I can't even imagine what it must be like, running around like that down there."
"Oh is it your first time? There is actually a way."
"What do you mean?"
"Anyone wearing a belt can sign up to sync their belt with one of the contestants. Anything that happens to their belt will happen to yours. On the upside any money your girl wins gets matched and given to you."
Allison thought for a moment. Some of the prizes were quite big. If she got lucky she might win what she would make in 6 months of working, for just a few hours of possible vibrations and shocks. She could see a line of women signing up by the viewing area and being handed tablets to track their synced contestant. She thought about asking Sam, but her friend was nowhere to be seen. There was a clock by the signup showing she only had a few minutes to decide before the event started.
"What the hell. It could be fun and I could use the money." She made her way over and picked up a tablet. She was almost out of time, but was able to quickly scan and accept the disclaimer explaining that she understood the rules and had no health conditions that should prevent her from playing. There were only a few contestants left, so she choose one more or less at random.
She was just in time. The clock clicked to 0 and a chime went off to signal the event was about to begin. Sam appeared out of the crowd and grabbed Allison's hand. "Come on let's get a good view!"
Some of the party guests moved towards the large screens while others moved to the large windows overlooking the field. Down below them the contestants were lining up.
The official fired a starters pistol and all around the field, a multitude of spheres rose into the air and began zipping around in all directions. The belted women began running. It was complete chaos as orbs and women began criss-crossing the field.
In the mansion, guests began cheering for their preferred contestants and making predictions about the outcome. A woman to Allison's left swore loudly. Her synced contestant had gotten a little too close to a blue orb and was getting shocked through her belt. Of course the same shock was being felt by the woman in the mansion party as well.
All around the room random women were suddenly moaning or crying out in pain as their synced contestants encountered the different obstacles. Allison felt her own belt roar to life. The dildo inside her vibrating wildly. She gasped in surprise and tried to maintain her composure.
Same wheeled around. "Oh my God! You didn't! You synced your belt on your first time?"
Allison nodded. The vibrations slowed then stopped as her contestant moved away from the floating orb. "Well you told me to enjoy myself." She said.
"I'm impressed. Let's see your sync partner." Allison showed her the tablet. On the screen the woman was dashing away from a swarm of pink and blue orbs. The orbs and the women were spreading put more across the field, many of then moving into the adjacent forest.
"Does she look like she's going yellow or green?" Asked Sam.
"What do you mean?"
"Well the contestants can only grab one good ball. Once they get one, they leave the field and they're out of the game. Some are playing for money and chasing green balls, which is what you want since you get paid too. But some women have been stuck in these things for a while and just want out. They'll chase yellow instead which does nothing for you."
There was a loud ding and the main screen switched to a beaming contestant holding a yellow orb. A nearby woman through up her arms in exasperation. "Just my luck. I finally get a good runner and the horny slut goes right for the yellows!"
"See." Said Sam. "There's way more women than prize orbs and the game ends when they're all caught. Didn't anyone explain all this before you signed up?"
Allison was suddenly feeling a little dumb. Of course they weren't just handing out money to everyone. She really shouldn't have signed up without fully understanding the rules.
As if to punctuate that point Allison's belt began to shock her. On her tablet, her contestant was having a rough time. She was clearly exhausted and having trouble quickly moving away from the painful blue orb that was slowly chasing her across the field. Allison was feeling every shock as her dildo conducted them right up inside her. She tries to bear it silently but soon couldn't help gasping in pain. She grabbed the belt and tried to pull it off. She knew it was locked on of course, but it was different when she needed it off NOW. The belt held her firmly and she was forced to endure the punishment until her contestant managed to get away.
Looking around, she realized she had started to gather a bit of a crowd as men elbowed each other and chuckled at her reaction. Blushing she did her best to ignore them.
By now about half the green and yellow balls had been caught. Allison was now seeing another aspect of the game that she hadn't anticipated. Since players left the field when they caught a prize orb, there were less players the longer the game went on. Unfortunately for them, the other orbs were still in play. The remaining players were forced to deal with the increasing ratio of negative orbs as they struggled to find one of the dwindling number of positive ones.
Allison's contestant was taking a strategy of avoiding the other players and tracking down a prize no one else had noticed.
On the main screen Allison noticed a ball she hadn't seen before. It was pure black. The contestants were doing their best to avoid the blue shocking balls, but they were running from the black ball like their life depended on it.
"What’s that black one?" She asked Sam.
"I don't know. I've never heard anyone mention them."
The man who had helpfully explained some of the rules earlier was standing nearby. "They don't put them in every game and when they do, it's almost always just one. The balls add time to the belt lock up. Though a yellow ball will still unlock the belt right away."
He clicked through a few menus on Allison's tablet till he found a page game stats.
"Oh 6 months added. You definitely don't want your contestant getting hit by that one."
That makes sense thought Allison. Any contestant hit by one would be sure to abandon the hunt for cash prizes and go exclusively for the unlock balls.
Her contestant had followed a few green balls into the forest portion of the playing field, but had lost them in the trees. A pink orb drifted closer and Allison felt the vibrations in her belt turn back on. The contestant backed away and tried edging around it, only to run into another. Allison looked at the main map screen and felt a growing sense of dread. Her contestant was all alone in her corner of the play area and a veritable swarm of pink balls was slowly closing in on her. She didn't realize it yet, but she was quickly getting surrounded.
Allison sank to her knees as she came again. On the screen the other woman was in the same position. Both women had given up on any hope of modesty as their belts forced them to repeatedly cum for a room of laughing spectators.
That's when the black orb returned. With laser precision it flew in, clunking off the crotch of her belt and dropping lifeless to the ground. The crowd in the mansion ooohhhed, and several women shot her sympathetic looks.The belt wasn't done with her. The game was still running, and Allison had to suffer through one more humiliating screaming public orgasm, before a final ding indicated the last prize ball had been caught and the game was over.
Sam helped Allison to her feet. All around the room there were a series of beeps as the guests' belts unlocked with the end of the event. "Oh finally." said Sam, "You look like you enjoyed yourself, but I can't wait to get this thing off." Allison could only agree. A few hours was more than enough. It was kind of fun though, maybe she'd try to get in again some day.
"What's up with your belt? It's still showing locked." Allison looked down to see Sam was correct. She turned to the man from before. He hesitated before speaking. "When you sync your belt to a contestant's it transfers everything to yours."
Allison nodded, not understanding.
"That includes increases to the lock time. When your contestant picked up an extra six months in the belt. So did you."
Allison felt her blood run cold. "I can't stay in this thing for six months! What am I going to do?"
The man winced before responding. "Well they do run the game again in a month. They'll definitely welcome you in as a contestant. Maybe you'll have more luck next time.