“I found it, sir,” he’d said with a cheeky smile as he climbed out of the water. A few minutes ago, I tossed one of the spare keys to his cock cage in the lake and told him that he could have an orgasm today if he found it. He knows I’m not much of a swimmer, and he seems to be under the impression that by taking off the cage underwater and leaving it at the bottom, he’s forcing me to give his cock some free time.
My reaction was pretty clearly negative, but his cock is still hard, so he probably doesn’t fully realize just how much trouble he’s in. For now, we’re just going home. It won’t be until later this evening (and, of course, after the paddling) that he’ll learn I ordered a full chastity belt for him a few months ago and have just been waiting for the right time to pull it out.





