It was the day after my 24th birthday when I decided it was time to get my life on track. I knew if I wanted to be successful in the long run, I'd need a certificate from one of the top schools in the country.

These days, very few women would ever consider dating a man who didn't have decent certification. In fact, most employers now, won't even look at your resume unless you have certification from at least a mid-level chastity school.

I'd been putting it off until now, but not having one was really starting to get in the way. I hadn't been able to get a girlfriend for the last 6 months and now that I was looking to start my career, my job prospects were currently pretty bad.

I downloaded and filled out applications for all of the top schools and I actually got into the Trinity Chastity College! It was one of the most highly touted programs around. I knew it wouldn’t be easy to get certification there, but if I could, my future would look much brighter. I wasted little time before enrolling. My bags quickly got packed and before long, I was on my way to the famed institution.

~

After arriving on campus, I headed to the administration office to get registered. Things were far different than I could have imagined. The woman at registration was gorgeous, but then again, most women in the certification business were.

“It seems your tuition has been paid," the admin lady explained, checking my files on her tablet. "Good, all of your forms are in order as well. Here is your ID number, don’t lose it. Head to the chastity enforcement office and you’ll be fitted into your device.”

Anxious to get started in the program, I hurried to the office. The nervous energy building inside my stomach couldn't be ignored, but I tried anyway.

The Chastity Enforcement office was home to a large waiting room. I gave my new ID number to the receptionist and sat down. It seemed more like a medical facility than an office; lots of sterile, steel instruments and clean white floors. I couldn't help but feel nervous about what was in store, and how difficult the program might actually be. I knew their graduation rate was lower than most other schools and in fact, my research informed me that the program here was incredibly difficult. While sitting as patiently as I could in the waiting area, I wondered if I'd made a mistake picking this more prestigious school over something perhaps easier.

My number was finally called and I was directed to a small room, much like a doctor’s office.

Eventually, I was seen. A pretty nurse entered carrying a clipboard. Her eyes stayed glued to the chart as she stood in front of me. She was dressed almost all in white: heels, nylons, skirt and lab coat. She was a little older, perhaps 40, but carried herself confidently. Her hips and breasts were very generous.

I couldn't help but find her attractive. Six months was a long time not to have been with a woman, and I had nothing to do as I waited for her, so I just stared. Her tightly pinned-back, copper hair shone in the light and I imagined how good it would smell.

She finally finished up the chart, made a few notes with her pen and spoke to me in a very calm, firm tone.

“Hello, student. Let’s see, you are enrolled in our ‘advanced training program’. Congratulations, that’s not easy to get into, although, it's not easy to complete, either. Today, we are going to be fitting you with a hydro-steel chastity device. You will be locked in the device throughout your stay here at the college, so it’s important we fit you properly. Now, I’m not sure if you’ve ever worn a chastity device before, but the ones we use are medical grade. They are more sanitary and easy to wear for long-term use, but also inescapable.

"You will also find our devices are quite… ingenious. They are designed to restrict blood flow into the penis. However, their design will allow small amounts to still fill up the sensitive head and a bit of the shaft. This will ensure those parts to harden slightly and swell as pressure builds in the groin.

"However, this won’t result in an erection of any real kind or feel pleasurable in the slightest. In fact, test subjects have reported the sensation to be a cruel mix between frustrated tightness and the urge for more. Now, pull down your pants and let's measure your size.”

I followed her instructions and self-consciously revealed my erect cock. She told me that measurements had to be made from a flaccid state. I apologized to her, but couldn’t make my erection go away. Having such a sexy woman talk to me like this really made me aroused, unfortunately.

"No problem," the nurse sighed, opening a cabinet behind her. She pulled out a small tube and put on a pair of latex gloves. "This will do the trick."

She rubbed the ointment onto my erection. For a moment, I became horny and flush as her fingers slid up and down my cock. But, soon, a cold, almost painful ache took hold of my crotch.

I groaned as my cock quickly softened. The nurse began to take measurements as soon as it was flaccid.

"The discomfort you're feeling will subside in a few minutes," she assured me. Her voice was so sexy and kind, but I could sense a strong authority behind it. She took her time measuring my shaft and the circumference at the base of my penis and testicles. When she finally finished, she had me wait while she found a suitably-sized device.

Moments later, she returned with a chastity tube that looked extremely efficient. I now understood why tuition was so expensive.

Before it was attached to me, the nurse used a specialized electrolysis wand and waved it over the whole area of my groin. All of my pubic hair instantly disappeared.

"You need to be hairless for the device," she explained, casually. "This procedure ensures your hair will not grow back for close to 6 months. That way, you never have to worry about shaving."

She applied lubrication all over my shaft and testicles and then began to pull my genitals inside the rigid device.

A thick metal ring was pushed tightly over my cock and balls. It then began to shrink and tighten around them until it was incredibly snug. The nurse then activated it with a device, causing it to change its shape a little. This ensured it could not be pulled off, at all.

The shaft piece was then attached to the ring. It covered my cock almost completely. I barely fit inside the tight tube. It was all locked together by a smooth, titanium mechanism.

“Good boy. All done. You may pull up your pants now and report to the school residence. The chastity cage you are now wearing is meant to be ultra-gentle to the skin and genitals. However, nothing is perfect, so you will be coming to see me every other day or so for checkups. On your way out, speak to the receptionist and get booked for your next appointment.

"The next few days will be a little bit of a different experience for you. I know from your chart that this is your first time inside a chastity device, albeit a very fancy, high-quality one. Try to relax and focus on your schooling. This device is largely just to help you stay focused on the task at hand, which is learning how to properly behave around female superiors. Take care, student.”

I left the office uncomfortably. Having the rigid, immovable object locked over my manhood caused me to fear for my sanity. But I knew I had to go through with this and the school was very professional. I knew I was in good hands, and I should trust their process. I tried to convince myself I had nothing to worry about.

~

I checked in at the residence and was given my room card. It was a very small room, with a bed and tiny living area with a table and desk. The very basic bathroom was equipped with a toilet, sink and shower. There was a TV, but when I tried to turn it on, it asked for a password.

Frustrated, I went back down to the residence admin desk and spoke to the receptionist lady there. She held up a finger at me as I approached the desk. I froze and waited for her to finish typing.

She looked friendly and wore a very conservative school-girl outfit. Her long blond hair fell down each side of her in pigtails. She squinted adorably through her big, round, black-rimmed glasses.

She finished up what she was doing and turned to me, annoyed.

"Excuse me, Miss," I stammered, nervously. "The TV in my room is asking for a password?"

"The TV is off limits to you right now. Once you are enrolled in your classes, your instructor may give you the password to watch educational programming. Each of our channels is locked by a separate, specific passcode.

"Also, it seems you were scheduled to start your in-class education tomorrow, but due to a backlog in the course, you may be waiting an extra week or so for things to begin.

"I’m sorry, I know you were probably excited to get started right away, hmm? I bet wearing that new device makes everything seem a little more urgent, yeah? Try not to worry about it. Students have delayed starts all the time, I'm sure you'll manage.

"What are you supposed to do in the meantime? You could always come back and talk to me. Just kidding, I'm busy enough during work hours as it is. Go visit the nurse station to make sure your fitting is going properly and ask for their advice. They should have some reading materials to improve your educational experience and chances of graduating.

"Other than that, you are free to do whatever you want, however, we have a strict 9pm curfew here at the residence. If you aren’t in your room by 9pm, then all the doors will lock and your keycard will not work. Breaking curfew will result in a severe punishment and possible expulsion. So, I wouldn't stray too far from your room, if I were you. Just be a good boy and wait patiently. Take care.”

I went back upstairs and sat on my bed. Thoughts of today's events ran through my mind and I tried not to think about the steel device trapping my young, virile genitals. My nurse suddenly popped into my head and soon my mind was overtaken by thoughts of her body. I imagined what was under her tight, white skirt and how good it would feel to touch and taste her. I fantasized about bending her over the exam table and making her wet with excitement as I teased her.

My hand subconsciously drifted down to my crotch and I was crushed by harsh reality. Giving myself any sexual pleasure was going to be impossible with this thing locked around me. I felt the head of my cock tingling with excited energy and I struggled to ignore it. The sensation continued to intensify, causing me to swell and squeeze into the tight shaft of my cage. The nurse was right, it wasn’t painful, but it was something I didn’t enjoy.

But it was worse than that. It was like being incredibly thirsty and having cool, fresh water pouring in front of you, but you're unable to get at it. I decided to just hang out in my room and get to bed.

~

Sleeping in chastity was more difficult than I had expected. I felt frustrated by the fact that I had so much sexual energy building down there with no way to relieve it. I closed my eyes and lay there, alone.

I hoped I would be able to graduate and then one day, finally find a beautiful woman who’d let me be with her.

An almost homesick melancholy washed over me as I slowly drifted off to bed, worried about tomorrow.

~

The next day, I saw the nurse again and started my checkup. She looked even sexier today. Her plump breasts showed so much cleavage I had to drop my head before I started to whimper. Her perfect legs stepped toward me in their sheer, white nylons.

“Remove you pants, please. Good boy. Hmm, let’s see. Have you experienced any pain or uncomfortable rubbing from the device on your skin so far? No?

"That’s good. It seems this device is fitting you well as of now. I’d like to see if the erection control is fitted properly as well. The best way to do this is for you to try and get an erection in your device. To aid this process, I’m going to turn around and pull my skirt up. I want you to get a good look at my behind."

The nurse slowly lifted up her tight, cream skirt, revealing her white panties. They pulled against her gorgeous mound, defining it between her firm, round ass cheeks. I felt dizzy and weak as I stared at the erotic beauty before me.

"Think about getting out of your little cage and sliding yourself inside me. Lean close now; I want you to be able to smell my feminine scent. Scientifically speaking, pheromones emitted from a woman's private parts do more for a man's arousal than purely visual stimulus. So breathe deeply and take me in. Good boy. Is your penis beginning to swell? Yes? Wonderful, let me see so I can take my readings."

With that, the Nurse dropped her skirt back down and took out a measurement laser. She coldly used the tool on my tightly squeezed manhood.

"Well, it looks like this cage is probably the perfect size for you based on how much the penis is able to begin swelling. It's enough for you to feel it, but not enough for an actual erection. Is it frustrating for you?

"You see, the penis wants to enlarge itself to full size, and the device's metal frame restricts that from happening completely. Caught halfway between full stiffness and un-aroused flaccid-ness, the male organ begins to radiate desperation. As your instructor will eventually teach you, learning to ignore these urges is of the upmost importance for male students.

"Anyways, it’s looking good. Come back and see me in two days for another checkup. In the meantime, take this booklet. It will walk you through some of the frequently asked questions on being a student in chastity. Hopefully you won't have to wait too much longer for the course to start. I'm sure you're eager to begin your studies.”

I pulled up my pants and left the office feeling a little humiliated and quite horny. I missed looking at the nurse already. I missed her presence and the way she talked to me. I could still smell the naughty aroma that permeated her panties.

I felt so pent-up and frustrated already, how was I going to make it through my classes when they hadn't even started yet? I wondered when they let you out for a break! Perhaps once classes start, I'll be able to relieve myself to begin anew. That would be the only fair way to do it.

~

The residence receptionist was at her desk again. She smiled knowingly at me as she typed on her tablet. Again, her hair was in long pigtails and she wore schoolgirl attire. I tried not to make eye contact with her and rushed to the elevator.

After getting back to my room, I took a long, warm shower. I used the special soap and spray tool to clean my chastity cage. It was very thorough and easy to do. I still felt so naked and vulnerable with no hair down there. The electrolysis device really did a complete job. Not even stubble or hair roots were visible. It was all as smooth as could be.

I got dressed and decided to flip through the little information book the nurse gave me. I thought, perhaps it would have some information about releases. It didn't. It seemed to be more a list of strict rules and guidelines, than any sort of helpful guide.

-Do not fraternize with other students.

-Do not attempt to leave school property.

-All students must be in their residence by 9pm.

-Misbehaving in class or on campus may result in detention.

-School staff and faculty are to be given full respect at all times. Lack of respect will not be tolerated.

Before I could finish reading, there was a knock on my door. Confused about who it could be, I went to look through the peephole, but there wasn't one.

Nervously, I opened the door.

"Are you going to invite me in?" the receptionist asked, almost bubbly.

Hesitantly I nodded and opened up the door for her. She quickly sat herself down on my bed and looked around the room. I shut the door and carefully kept my distance from her.

The way she was sitting, I could see up her navy-blue skirt. A pair of white cotton panties covered her young perfection.

"Come over here," she told me, in a cute, but bossy tone.

"Are you allowed to be in here?" I worried aloud.

"Lie down," she repeated, more sternly than before.

I followed her instructions and she quickly climbed on top of me, straddling my waist. Then, slowly she started to grind her panties against the shaft of my cage.

"Don't move. Keep your hands down at your sides. Just lie there and look at my body. That's a good boy. Just watch me slide my naughty little panties over your locked cock.

"I love teasing you new boys like this. You all have the most helpless look on your faces as I turn myself on in front of you. Don't scream, don't beg, and don’t say anything. Just be quiet and let me use you like this.

"Am I allowed to be here? Maybe I am, maybe I'm not. Maybe I'd get in trouble if the administration found out I was here, playing with you. Or maybe, they sent me to tease you, hmm?

"All you need to know is that at this school, you have to respect the faculty and staff with complete respect. Right? Isn't that what your little booklet said? So, unless you want to directly violate school policy, you will behave for me, yes? Good boy."

The feeling of her hips grinding her soft, warm panties down onto my swelling, caged penis was indescribably frustrating. Her whole body smelled so sweet and sexy I couldn't stand it.

Soon, she started to make these cute, little moans every time she slid herself back and forth over my trapped, desperate member. She had to keep pushing her big glasses back up so they didn't fall off her face. Her long, gray knee-socks squeezed my sides tightly as she rubbed herself against me.

After a few minutes of this, she stood up and removed her panties. She held them up in front of me as she lowered herself back down onto my cage. When her wet cunt made contact with my trapped penis, I could feel her slick warmth trickle into the holes of my device.

"Look at these panties, hmm? God, they got all wet after just a few minutes of sitting on your poor, horny thingy. You must think you're really sexy, huh? I wouldn't flatter yourself though; it's the cage that gets me off, not your body.

"God, that face you new chaste students have as you're being tormented and teased. That face definitely makes my clit stiffen with naughty urges.

"You sure are quiet. Good. I like you to be quiet. Open your mouth. Good boy. Take my panties and hold the wet part of them in your mouth as I fuck myself on your locked-up dick."

Her fingers pushed the soft, moist cotton into my lips and over my tongue and I almost wept. I had never tasted a woman's nectar from her panties like this, especially not one so sexy and naughty. I couldn't help but take in her flavor as my tongue sat against the material, filling my mouth with delight.

She became louder and louder as she spoke to me. I could tell she truly enjoyed having this dominant, perverse power over me.

"I bet you want out of that cage right now, hmm? Clearly you find me attractive, or at least, your submissive, horny body is going into overdrive from the pheromones filling your head.

"I find you chastity students really become entranced by having naughty, wet panties shoved into your mouths. The medical faculty says it's like a chemical reaction going on inside your body and mind.

"I mean, you go all day long, thinking and dreaming about sex. Every thought that goes through your head is probably about fucking or tits or ass, isn't it? And yet, you're deprived of that. Trapped in your little cages, so that the infinite drive to get hard and explode, building inside you has no choice but to work itself out in other ways.

"And then, a naughty, nubile woman like me gets on top of you, and gets you all turned on, or at least, finds you in that state. And, instead of letting you relieve yourself... instead of letting you fulfill your natural, most basic urges, I let you taste the pussy that's going to cum all over you, as a result of your denial.

"Of course, the male brain is silly. It thinks it's tasting pussy because it's going to get some action. And it starts telling your cock that, doesn't it? Cruel, isn't it? I bet you hate that stupid brain of yours sometimes, huh?

"It knows you are all caged down there and can't possibly get hard or have an orgasm... it can't fill up a pussy and cum, but it still tries to make it happen.

And poor you have to endure as your body tries to trigger sexual action to happen by begging you and putting you through frustrating agony. But you can't... you're powerless... unlike me."

The adorable receptionist squeaked gently as she came. Her little hips squirmed back and forth as I felt her pussy gush all over my locked privates.

I bit into her panties, urgently trying to suppress some of my painful frustration, but all it did was fill my mouth with more sensual juices from her previous arousal.

She got up and left soon after, telling me to keep her underwear and to wash them with my laundry. She informed me that she would come back to get them another time.

~

I was so worked up by the visit from the receptionist; it took me hours to fall asleep. As soon as I finally did, it felt like just a few minutes when I woke up around 4am.

My penis ached and so did my testicles. It was a dull, unrelenting urge to satisfy my male desires that and no matter what I did, it would not go away. I knew my appointment with the nurse wasn’t until 10am, so I tried to go back to sleep, but couldn’t. I just kept tossing in turning in my bed, as the arousal came and went in powerful, tormenting waves.

~

It felt like an eternity, but the morning finally came. I got dressed and showered and arrived at the nursing station very early. Once I got inside the exam room, the nurse told me to remove my pants and lie down on the exam table.

Excited by this, I quickly did what she asked. I felt so vulnerable on the white, paper covering; my legs bare and my hairless genitals locked and exposed.

The nurse put on some latex gloves and then inspected my cage. Very clinically, she lifted it and poked and pressed it from several angles, checking the skin all around. I desperately tried not to get aroused by this.

As she continued her inspection, she leaned over me and I could smell her hair and perfume. It was intoxicating being this close to a pretty woman after being so horny and chaste these last several days.

I kept wondering why she had gotten me to lie down on the table. She didn’t the last time she’d inspected me. I hoped that this time was different because she would perhaps take the device off; maybe even touch me! I didn't know why I felt that would happen, but I was definitely getting my hopes up.

“Alright,” she said, standing up and taking her gloves off. “Everything looks good still. I’ll see you in two days, student.”

Crushed, I argued with myself about what to do. I couldn’t last another two days. Not if I had no relief and nothing to distract me from my building desires. I wanted to kiss and hold her. I wanted to beg her to release me from my device. I felt like falling to her feet and groveling to her.

“Umm,” I blurted, in a momentary lapse of judgment. “Isn’t there some way that you could… umm, unlock me? I mean, my actual school session hasn’t started yet, so it doesn't seem fair that–"

The Nurse smiled as she held up her finger for me to stop.

“I’m sorry, but once the chastity device is installed, you are under the school’s policy, which means I can't take it off for any reason outside the normal protocol, unless it's a medical emergency. I know your naughty, little urges are getting the best of you, but you really need to learn to control them, or you will not graduate from here. I can assure you of that.

"It’s probably better for you to just try and get used to the arousing discomfort constantly rumbling inside you. The device will ensure there’s no way for you to relieve any of that tension or pressure. Not without earning a release from your instructor.

"No, your time here at the institution is designed to focus all of your energy on wanting the one thing you can’t have. We’ve found this is the best and fastest way to get students to achieve their potential.

"The school does like to reward good behavior though, so work hard and be good and I'm sure you'll be unlocked soon enough for a little break, okay? I just can't be the one to do that. I can only do what I'm told to by the training faculty, dear.

Now, go back to your dorm and keep waiting for your classes to start. I’ll see you in two days for your next inspection.”

~

The next two days seemed to go on forever. I couldn’t get the nurse out of my head and the idea of getting hard and being able to satisfy myself, even in the most pathetic, humiliating ways constantly dominated my thoughts.

That night, the TV turned itself on as I was getting ready for bed and I couldn’t switch it off! All of the controls were locked or something. It was a pornographic movie about a sexy nurse tying up her patients and teasing them until they exploded all over her. Once one patient was done, another one would come in, be tied down and teased until they eventually came all over her gorgeous breasts and hands. Sometimes it was a sexy, young, female patient. The nurse would restrain the girl and inspect her pussy with her fingers. Then make the girl lick them clean before fingering her to orgasm.

It was after 9pm, so I couldn’t leave my room, and the TV was built into the wall so I couldn’t even unplug it.

Eventually, after an hour and a half, it turned itself off. I was shaking in my bed when it was done. I hadn’t been this horny in my whole life I thought. I wanted to break down and give up, but I had to get through this. I had to make it until school classes started. Then I’d be on my way and could focus my attention on work, what I was learning and get myself unlocked!

That night, I didn’t sleep at all. Every time I moved, my cock would throb inside the tight, enclosed case and I would fantasize like crazy about anything. Even the thought of the nurse's shoes made me want to get erect. The thought of smelling her panties made me horny and frustrated for hours!

~

The next day, with nothing else to do, I decided to walk around campus. I walked for hours, daydreaming and throbbing inside my tight cage.

The next day, I couldn’t wait to see the nurse again. I took a long shower, cleaned my cage and showed up to the enforcement office early again for my appointment.

Once again, she looked amazing. Her white nylons allowed just a hint of her skin to be visible beneath them. She had tall, feminine legs and I wanted to touch them so badly.

“I really enjoy seeing you,” I told her, trying not to sound as desperate as I’m sure I did.

“Awe, thank you, that’s nice,” she said, warmly. "We need to do another erection safety test today. Can you get on your knees for me? Spread them apart so I can easily see your caged penis. Good boy.

"Would you like to be let out of that cage? Yes, I'm sure you would. Lean forward please, and press your nose to the nylon material covering my crotch. Are you trying to get hard for me? Yes, just keep your face right there so your mouth and nose have nothing to take in except the warmth from my nylon covered privates.

"I know you are probably used to having a woman touch you, or at least act seductively towards you in some way, but that's not what I'm doing here. Us medical staff have found that you chaste students just need to be reminded of what you can't have. And yes, surprisingly, just the scent of the vagina, even through clothing can achieve the desired effect.

"Why am I doing this to you? Well, dear, I just need to make sure your penis has not been too strangled down by the device I installed. If it was to become numb or cut off from any sort of surging, sexual arousal, then it would not only be unhealthy for you, but hinder your potential to learn at this institution, understand?

"Don't tremble; keep breathing the aroma of my pussy in. Deep breaths for me, dear, that's how we get the best results. Your body will be sending you all the signals for sexual intercourse by now. It will be sure sexual interaction is inevitable and desperately trying to make your penis rigid and erect so you can insert it into the vagina in front of you.

"Good boy, it looks like everything is still just fine down there. Your testicles are full and bright red with tension and it appears the head of your penis is close to being fully engorged and swollen. Perfect. I don't see any reason to have to remove or change anything. I'll let you get changed. See you in two days for your next checkup."

As I pulled my pants up, thinking about how horny and alone I've been this week, tears began to stream down my cheeks

“What’s the matter?” the nurse asked.

“Nothing,” I muttered, wiping my eyes. I worried I’d get in trouble if I complained.

“Explain to me why you’re crying. It might be medically relevant.”

The emotional damn burst.

"I'm sorry, Miss. I'm just so lonely and it aches. It aches so much and it won't stop. It's not painful, but it feels like I'm being crushed slowly from the inside. The swelling in my belly and testicles feels sharp, but it's just on the verge of being pleasurable and that sensation is maddening! I'm so sorry for complaining. I'm sorry. Please don't get me in trouble, I'm just trying to be honest."

The nurse smiled, warmly. It was a genuine smile, like she really cared for me. “I think it looks like you’re ready to start your schooling,” she said, inspecting her chart.

“But,” I whimpered. “I thought my classes didn’t start till next week?”

“They start when you’re ready. And it appears you finally are. My job here is more than just chastity inspection and enforcement. I’m your first real test. And you just passed.

"I am here to watch you go through your first days of forced chastity and make sure you are able to withstand it. Today, breaking down and yet still managing to collect yourself has shown me enough. After five days of being so pent up and horny, with no distraction or relief, you were willing to continue here. You were willing to remain locked and obedient without asking to be let out.

"I feel that this means you’re ready to start class with an instructor. However, I must warn you, this is when things become much more difficult for you. Instructors by nature are very understanding, intuitive, caring women, but also very strict and demanding; much more so than I.

"But, with that strict, dominant power, comes a bonus for you. Instructors can grant you release from your cage once a day at the end of class.

"If you are a wonderful student, do everything you're required and don't complain, you can potentially get unlocked for an every day. So, be very respectful to your instructor at all times. That goes for all faculty as well, myself included. We may not have permission to grant you release, but we have the ability to make sure you don't get unlocked. So behave as best you can in accordance with all school policies and all faculty members.

"Don’t worry, you’ll still get to see me once a week for checkups. I’ll make sure you stay healthy down there… despite not being able to make you feel less sexually wound-up. I’m sorry for that. Good luck with your training, student.”

~

The nurse gave me a slip, which I took to the registration office. They stamped it and gave me my class schedule, directing me to head over to the ‘academic wing’.

I was surprised to see my first class started in a few hours, so I headed back to my room to shower and change. I grabbed some lunch from the cafeteria and went off to my first class.

In the midst of all of this new information and running around, I almost forgot about how pent-up I was. It was a nice small relief from the never-ending tension growing between my legs. At least, finally, I would have the chance to quell it, soon.

~~~~~~

Continued in the full book: "Chastity College".

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