The Need of Chastity

By Melissa Miranti

Sarah found herself constantly tormented by fantasies of orgasm denial and slavery, but she was always too weak to follow through on her fantasies. What could be the solution? Simple: ask her husband to keep her in a chastity belt! What followed was a series of erotic frustrations that even Tantalus wouldn't be able to handle.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Melissa Miranti
• Release date: Apr 9, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463263433

Melissa Miranti

About the Author Melissa Miranti is a bisexual Brooklyn-based erotica writer. She has been writing erotica since she was younger than she'd like to admit, but began publishing in early 2016. She lives with her wife, who generously indulges her myriad fetishes. She hopes that you enjoy her stories, and by all means, do enjoy them thoroughly. You can even commission your own story!

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The Need of Chastity

Melissa Miranti

Published by Melissa Miranti, 2019.

This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

THE NEED OF CHASTITY

First edition. April 9, 2019.

Copyright © 2019 Melissa Miranti.

ISBN: 978-0463263433

Written by Melissa Miranti.

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The Need of Chastity

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Sarah came home right on time from her early shift. Traffic had been good, and even though she had stayed a few minutes late to clear up a few oddities in the medical records, she still got home well before her husband did. Since she was on the early shift today, they had agreed to play one of her favorite games when she came home, and Sarah was delighted to be able to set everything up just right.

Her medical scrubs were a disappointing outfit to have to spend her day wearing, but they were conveniently baggy. She always wore a size too large, ensuring that nobody would know what was going on underneath: the chastity belt that kept her pussy tightly locked away. That was by far the best part of her everyday outfit, and nobody in public would ever see it. In wearing it, she was reminded with every single step she took, every time she used the restroom, and every time she sat down what she was: a slut for denial.

Nothing had ever gotten Sarah quite as wet as the thought of orgasm denial. With an orgasm, all the pleasure was immediate, hard, and over quickly. She was certainly not the type to go again after cumming, rather choosing to drift off to sleep or go back to her normal life. Without an orgasm, however, her body could remain charged with sexual energy. Depending on