She took off for her room at a dead run. Jennifer flew inside and headed for the top drawer. First she locked on one wrist cuff, then the other. She hesitated with the chastity belt. Once I get it on, it isn't coming off until he unlocks it, she knew. Maybe I can just plug everything in without actually wearing the belt, she thought. But, somehow, deep down, she was sure that he would check in on her tonight.

She pulled the belt tightly around her waist. She had to strain to lock it in place. This puzzled her for a moment. Then she realized that before, there had been a corset underneath that had narrowed her waist. *Now* Jennifer remembered the directions on his note. He had told her to 'get all of her preparations done the evening before'. "Shit!" she said aloud.

Jennifer clenched her fists in frustration, then made up her mind. She reached between her legs and pulled the strap through.

Her lack of lubrication made it very difficult to get in properly. She had to spend almost a minute putting it in, and when she finally latched it in place, it still felt much more uncomfortable than it ever had before.

She heard the sound of the front door opening. Jennifer quickly walked to the bedroom door, wincing as she stepped forward and moved the unlubricated parts around inside of her. She quietly closed the door, and turned off the light.

As she fumbled for her bed, she thought that she heard footsteps in the house. Jennifer hastily flopped into bed and fumbled with the chain. She realized that she needed to plug the belt in first, or she wouldn't be able to after her hands were connected to the wall with just a couple of feet of chain. Frantically, she fumbled in the dark, finally finding what seemed to be an outlet for it.

First metal fork. It went in with a click. The second one slipped away. As she fumbled around, trying to get a grip on it, she could tell that her wrist was now firmly attached to the wall via the chain.

The second one finally slipped in. Jennifer arched her back and had to stifle an outcry as the vibrations erupted in her groin. She writhed and tried to bring her hands down to her crotch. She wanted to pull it out... do something. But the chain held tight and prevented her from doing this.

Jennifer saw the door starting to open. She gritted her teeth and managed to reduce her movement to a slow grind. As the door opened, she closed her eyes to a mere slit and looked at him.

The light from the hallway seemed to shine directly on Jennifer. She saw that Richard did not come any further into the room. He just looked her up and down, with a slight smile on his face. Then his smile turned to a frown. Without saying anything, he closed the door and she could hear the sound of his receding footsteps.

Jennifer let out the groan that she had been stifling. In spite of the discomfort, the vibrations from the dildo in her belt were slowly getting her juices flowing. In a matter of a few minutes, she was lubricated enough for the dildo to slide the rest of the way inside of her.

The nubs above the dildo finally slid into their appointed spot near her clitoris. This was vibrating just as furiously as the phallus inside of her. As they touched the flesh inside of her, the resulting sensations felt like a bolt of electricity coursing up her spine. Her hands strained against the cuffs and her toes curled. "Aaahh!" she cried out.

Jennifer twisted and thrashed about in the bed. She managed to turn over and tried to dislodge the plug to her belt, but it seemed to be almost all the way inside of the belt and impossible to remove.

There was tension along her entire body, from face and hands down her back and through her legs. She must have held this pose for minutes. When she finally relaxed her body, it was to grind her hips back and forth in an insane fury. Jennifer did not know whether she was trying to dislodge the vibrating devices within, or to push her body closer to them. After only seconds of this, she cried out again as an orgasm slowly started to rumble through her body.

It started as a fire in her crotch, then magically moved to her toes. Her fingers were next, and it felt like gentle, humming waves radiating out from her groin. Slowly, ever so slowly, the waves of pleasure traveled through her body.

When the waves met the fire in her fingers and toes, her entire body seemed to catch on fire. She kicked her legs up and waved them wildly in midair as the pleasure reached its peak.

The ebbing was just as slow. First, her legs were released from the flames, then her thighs. Jennifer's legs dropped back to the bed like the nerves had been cut. Next, the heat in her hands slowly cooled down, and her hands unclenched of their own accord.

The inferno receded from her face, and she was able to unclench her jaw. There was a tingling in her breasts, and all that was left was a humming feeling in her crotch.

She had two more orgasms before the power finally turned off. When it was done, she felt relaxed, but not tired. There was a feeling of euphoria as she tried to move her pillow into proper position and get comfortable on the bed.

Just as her thoughts were starting to wander in the way that they do before sleep comes, her belt suddenly came alive again. She twisted her head and thrashed her legs in surprise as the ordeal of the belt resumed.

Jennifer lost track of the number of times that the belt kicked in. It must have been at least eight more times, she thought. Nine? Maybe ten? Each time she came to an orgasm, often several minutes before the vibrations would stop. And each time, she seemed to remember being just *that* close to a second orgasm before the belt would return to a state of quiet.

Finally, there was one that seemed longer than the rest. She just made it to her second orgasm when the vibrations stopped within her.

She was surprised when she found that her hands were now free. Bleary-eyed, she looked around. Jennifer stumbled out of bed and turned on the light. As she looked back at her bed, she saw a huge wet spot on the bedcovers.

"God, do I have to pee," she said as she staggered to her bathroom.