Nobody ever truly believed it when you told them that your ex Sasha was evil; that she'd kept you locked in chastity for the entire two years you were together and took a sadistic pleasure in denying your orgasms and torturing your balls, and made clear that she would never let you go.
It was by pure chance that you managed to slip free of the cage and run away one night, and since then you'd done your best to move on, even meeting Kimberley, a sweet, slightly submissive even, girl the polar opposite to Sasha. You didn't even bat an eyelid when she told you about the new friend she'd made on campus, until a few weeks later when you came home to find her in Sasha's grasp with a collar around her throat and a blank look in her eyes.
"I hope you've enjoyed your vacation my sweet slave, and thankyou so much for the pretty little toy you've found me! When I left the lock on your cage open that night I couldn't have imagined it would go so well. I'm afraid it's time to return home however. Of course I can't technically force you, but as you can see the brainwashing has taken complete effect on Kimmy here so she'll certainly be coming with me, leaving you two options.'
'Leave Kimmy to her fate, knowing how I treat my slaves even when I'm in a good mood- and that as the little bitch who tried to steal you from me I most certainly am not in one. Or return, accept the cage and a permanent hiatus to your orgasms, and attempt to shield her from the worst of my brutality.'
You always remember the first time you saw her. The lights, the music, the way your eyes met across the crowded room... it all seemed so magical. You looked away quickly, shot with nerves and certain a girl like her was far out of your league; you looked up to steal another glance only to find her now stood right next to you!
The rest of the night was spent huddled in a cosy corner talking about anything and everything as you took in every detail, enchanted by her beauty, warmth and the sound of her voice. Then came the big question.
"So, are you locked? You're here so I assume so..."
This was a femdom party after all, Dominant women and submissive men mingling to look for a possible connection, and yes of course?- you'd been locked for 30 days as part of the entry requirements for all male attendees.
She smiled at how flustered you suddenly became, placing her hand on yours and assuring that this could be kept as casual as you liked, but why don't you and she take a trip into the back room?