Harold and The Not Purple Keys

Harold had been waiting for the day to hand over his chastity keys in person to his Goddess Melanie for quite some time. For a while he thought that it might never happen given her schedule and his. But tuesday october 15th was destined to be the day.He had already gotten up showered shaved and had breakfast. Took his vitamins and sat down to watch the morning news. He awaited the phone call to come meet his Goddess in person, and once and for all totally surrender to her.

The morning dragged on and Harold started becoming restless. He kept getting out of his chair going into the kitchen for various small and insignifigant things just out of pure nervousness. Finally he had his head stuck in the freezer getting some ice when he heard his phone ring and ran into the living room to grab it.

Goddess Melanie spoke to him and told him to meet her at Cafe Cali in the middle of town at 230 pm. It was now 130 pm so Harold tried to decide when was the best time to leave was. Should he arrive before her or allow her to get there first. He decided to arrive first and wait for her to arrive. He was so excited he had to run to the bathroom before he left.

Harold pulled up to the cafe and parked on the side of the building. He sat there shaking and sweating. After about five minutes he forced himself out of the car and into the cafe. He grabbed himself a sweet tea and sat down at one of the tables outside the cafe in the shade. He could feel his heart racing as he sat and surveyed the people passing by him, the cars as well.
 

Harold's phone rang. Goddess Melanie had alerted him to her arrival. He swallowed hard and tried against his better nature not to feel excited and horny, because his cage would make it very angsty and hurtful. Harold spotted his goddess walking down the sidewalk towards him but oddly enough a rather buff looking man was walking with her. Who was this man? Why did he appear to be with his Goddess? A knot started forming in Harold's stomach. Something didnt seem quite right. The hairs were raising on the back of his neck.

The guy pulled out a chair for Goddess Melanie and watched as she sat and scooted closer to the table. She looked at Harold and extended her hand.Harold fumbled and sweated even more as he tried to get the chastity keys from his pants pocket. He finally wriggled them loose and handed them over. Goddess Melanie leaned in closer and he opened his sweat pants so she could catch a glimpse of her locked property.

Harold shrunk back into his chair because she looked at her companion and laughed. She then did the unthinkable, she handed Harold's keys over to her male companion who then proceed to put them on his key ring along with his car and house keys. Harold looked mortified. Goddess Melanie laughed again as she explained that she said she would accept his keys but she never stated that she would keep them. Afterwards, she got up laughing and left with her male companion. Harold felt thoroughly fucked over, and rightfully so. But, just maybe he liked this feeling. Only time would tell.