Cecil's Training

The Key

I have been wearing this chastity belt for a whole day now and I couldn't be any more frustrated than I am right now. This thing is honestly the worst.

I need to get that key from Nicole somehow. I tried using my puppy dogs eyes on her but that failed. She didn't even look at me twice. I thinking about ripping the key right off of her neck but I couldn't do that if she still had the shock collar remote.

I stepped out of room a little to see what she was doing. It looked like she talking to someone on the phone. I also saw the shock collar remote on coffee table.

I waited until Nicole got up and left to get something out of the kitchen. I took the opportunity to get the remote as quickly as possible. I ran back into my room luckily without being noticed.

I took the batteries out and hid them in my pillow case. I then ran back into the living room and somehow by some miracle place the remote back on the coffee table without being noticed.

I didn't have enough time to return to my room so I hopped on the counch. I heard Nicole's footsteps approaching. She saw me sitting down kinda awkwardly, and gave me a confused look.

"What are you up to?" She asked.

"Nothing." She picked me up and put me on her lap. (I still was used to this.) She ran her fingers through my hair. My tail shook some. It's not like I wasn't enjoying this but I was a little curious about why she was being so nice.

"Umm...Nicole....what's this about?"

"Nothing, can't I be nice for once?"

"Umm...yeah." I enjoyed the head message for awhile but then one of Nicole's hands found it's way around my legs.

I got a little nervous because not only was she rubbing my leg she was squeezing it too. I began to whine because the chastity belt was making things extremely difficult.

"What's wrong, Cecil? Having trouble down there?" She asked with a smirk. (I knew she was up to something. Nicole isn't nice.)

"Yes, I am." I said ready to smack the shit out of her for torturing me like this.

"Well, I'll take it off, if you do what I say." She knew how much I hated be told what to do, but unfortunately I was unable to escape from her lap. I had no choice but to obey.

"Fine." I sighed.

"Good boy." She then put me on the floor and then told to,

"Sit." So, I sat on the floor. (On the cold floor.) "Okay, not bad. Give me right hand."

I held out my hand for her and she grabbed it and didn't let go for like a almost a minute. It felt awkward just sitting there. And got even worse went we did the same with my left hand.

"Are we done yet?" I asked officially tired of this.

"Almost. All you need to do is roll over for me." I rolled my eyes before actually doing anything.

"There, I'm done. Now, take this damn dick cage off of me." I was just lay there face up on the ground, pretty much exhausted.

"Not yet." I lifted my head up.

"What do you mean? You said rolling over was the last thing."

"I did, but there's a second part to that."

"What is it?" I asked. Nicole then suddenly got off the couch, and crawled over to me. I was under her and we were staring at each other.

I don't know why but my heart rate went up. It wasn't a whole bunch, but there was definitely a noticeable difference. My face got warmer too. (Maybe I was feeling like this because she reminded me of her brother.)

"Say mistress, I promise to behave like a good boy for now on." She whispered to me in such sensual way, I felt myself blushing. I couldn't even continue to make eye contact with her anymore.

"Mistress, I promise to be a good boy." (Why I did say that like I wanted to? What's going on here?)

"That's a good boy." She kissed my neck before leaving to remain on the floor. I shivered and moaned lightly. Although I wasn't too happy about this because my poor dick was suffering. It was such agony.

"Okay, we're done." Nicole sat back down on the couch.

"Wait, what about the chastity belt?" (You know, the prison cell my small but fat cock is currently in. It's practically choking to deaf because you.)

"Oh, yeah. I lied to you." My eyes widen and my anger shot up.

"You what?!"

"I only said that to get you to listen to me." That's it! I had enough of this bullshit. Time to get that key. You don't tease a man with a chastity belt on and lie to him without consequences.

I quickly forced myself off ground to bite Nicole's leg.

"Ah! What the hell?!" She grabbed the shock collar remote. Nicole was absolutely confused and surprised when she realized it wasn't working.

While she was distracted, I took the tv remote and aimed it at her crotch.

"You little..." She groaned while in pain. (Now, she knew how I felt.) She was bent over, so it was easy for me to rip the key right off of her neck. I ran with into my room. I locked the door, even though knew Nicole was bust it open in the next couple of seconds. It would buy me enough time to get the chastity belt off and the collar.

I screamed at the top of my lungs when I heard the door slam open. I rolled under the bed like it was a life or death situation.

I heard Nicole groaning as if she was a wild animal. (Here I was the prey and she was the predator (with a taser.)) Luckily, she couldn't find me and I grabbed her ankle. She fell to the floor and dropped the taser too.

I changed into my wolf form and jumped on top of her. She looked almost scared and reached for the teaser beside her. I barked in her face. She froze.

I continued stare and growl. I only wanted to intimidate Nicole and show her not mess with me anymore, but then water began to leak from her eyes. (As if she was crying or something.)

She even flinched when I went licked the side of her face as an apology. I turned back and sat on her chest.

"Sorry..." I said in a low but guilty tone. Nicole then punched me in the chest. (I deserved it.)

"Bastard..." She wiped her tears away. "Now, get off." She pushed me to side but more in a playful way instead of a mean, angry one. And then before I could blink was being tazed until I passed out.