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Zeeka hadn't been joining me in the shower recently, which I found unusual at first what with the possibility of cheating him of my orgasm, but it had turned out to be a great for me. I had been able to shave and clean up without having to push him out of the bathroom. The idea of cheating really didn't cross my mind other than to remind myself that it wasn't what I wanted if I got worked up while getting ready for him. This time though when we came in the bathroom to clean up my eyes locked onto the thick red werewolf dildo. I was still defiantly worked up from the throbbing sensation caused by him shooting his load in me. I eagerly hopped into the tub and grabbed the semi wolf shaped toy with a cheesy grin on my face. I quickly rubbed it back and forth between my cheeks. The thick lube and hyena seed sticking to the silicone surface of the toy until it was just as slick as Zeeka had been when we left the bedroom. I glanced up at Zeeka cleaning himself off in the sink and licked my lips as he watched me.

"Remember you can't paw off." He said looking down at me.

"I won't I just need to wind down a little." I answered.

I wasn't lying either. I only wanted to feel that big red knot slide up into me and poke gently at my spot. For some reason my desire to cum was still there, but I wanted to not cum more. I poked the head of the toy in without any resistance getting into my well ridden behind. Even with only semen and left over lube in riding the toy was easy. I panted slightly and partly closed my eyes with my tail swishing on the wall behind me. I gasped a little once the big knot popped up past my ring and I felt the swollen shaft pressing on my spot. I gripped down on the toy for a moment before popping it out and back into me a few times. The sensation wasn't nearly as intense as when Zeeka had been fucking me but it was just enough to let my body know we were going to calm down for a while. Pawing myself to an orgasm didn't even enter my mind, I was happy exactly as I was. I was enjoying the feeling of being pent up for the last 8 days.

Still it was hard to convince myself to quit and with a heavy sigh I decided that it was time to clean up. I pulled the heavy toy from my rear and held it under the water nozzle. I looked up at Zeeka again and smiled.

"You're better sweety." I said. "He's just here to make sure that you can have your way with me." I wanted to make sure he knew my toys paled in comparison to him. Jealousy between us was something I wanted to avoid at all costs, so I put down the toy and planted a long kiss on his muzzle scratching at his chest with my purple claws. "Let me get cleaned up and we can eat some breakfast."

I slipped into the shower and directed the water up to the shower head after closing the curtain. I made sure to soap up my toy and clean it off really well before setting it outside the tub. My lust had long since subsided and I carefully cleaned myself off. Surprisingly each day made it easier to touch myself without the instant desire to paw off. I guess my body had come in line and realized Zeeka was the only reason to get all hot and bothered.

I hate to say that after I got out of the shower we went back to exactly what we had been doing for the rest of the weekend. It doesn't make for a very good story to spend all day playing guild wars. It sounds like a cop out from a bad writer but we did. I was extremely warm and happy inside as I wandered around the world as a female Charr not worrying about telling random straight people about my boyfriend who was playing with me. It was just so perfect that I didn't want to do anything else. I'd put on a pair of jean short shorts that Zeeka had made for a few dollars from the thrift shop and wrapped myself up in our sexy time blanket so I wouldn't be cold.

He brought me breakfast and refilled my orange juice when I asked him to. I don't know if he was treating me any different than he normally would but being all pent up for him made me feel like a princess every time he took care of something for me. Occasionally when he walked out of the room I would take the opportunity to run a quick google search for chastity devices. I've had a few in the past and none of them were much more than simple toys. I'd never found a device which would actually be able to keep me from cheating. It was entirely based on honestly plus having this cock cage which would make my balls ache any time I'd get a hard on. I knew Zeeka wanted me to be horny while I was in chastity for him. Having hard on's be painful was kinda the opposite direction than we wanted to go. Everything I found had suggested that the only way to go for me was a piercing which would still mean pulling my balls or a full stainless steel chastity belt.

Zeeka came back into the room and I alt tabbed my way back into guild wars quickly. An hour or so later when he walked out again to use the bathroom I was right back to my search. There had to be a device which was right for me. Someone must make a belt which I could justify using to make my fantasy come true. Everything was super pricey and even then the reviews were riddled with mixed opinions. I check out different manufacturers belts that looked the same as they would look on a girl, belts which were recommended for active lifestyles and belts which were supposed to be the most comfortable driving. The more I looked the more I realized price would have to be no object if I wanted to live out this dream. I bit my lip and went back to guild wars all the while thinking I might spend half a months pay on a sex toy. The desire was ridiculously strong but I couldn't decide if it was driven by my hormone levels or a legitimate desire to submit myself to my hyena. He wouldn't want me to spend that much, but I really liked the idea of having a key holder. He'd have the keys to my heart and my cock. There would be no way to cheat if I went through with it...

I didn't manage to get a dungeon party together that afternoon and I was pretty flustered after trying a few times. It was mostly because I kept alt tabbing back to my chastity search looking for a solution to my 'problem' but I didn't tell Zeeka that. I was about to give up entirely when he suggested that we take a break.

"What should we do instead?" I asked not really thinking he'd be worked up for another round already.

"How about you get under my desk? I need to get back to drawing again since I'm a little behind and I've got to find a bunch of yiffy reference material." He put his hoodie down on the floor for my knees.

I was a little surprised and my ears stood up as I tilted my head in surprise. My surprise passed quickly as I looked in his eyes and I kissed him and slid out of my chair. I put my blanket on top of his hoodie for a little extra padding on my knees. I grinned as I stuck my tail up under his desk he'd secretly hit on one of my favorite yiffy scenarios. If he'd have asked earlier I'd have gone down on him the minute he'd stopped fucking me that morning.

I wriggled my way the rest of the way up under his desk, slipping my feet paws up around the bars that where in my way and sticking my butt up out the back of the desk with my back arched out of habit more so than because anyone was watching. However if someone had been lucky enough to look in they'd have seen what would have looked like a professional slutty fox boi in short shorts. I was eager to start and the minute Zeeka slipped his cock out through his boxers I pounced on it playfully not even giving him a chance to get his pants off his ankles. I put my arms on his thighs so that I could balance my weight on him and be comfortable for a good while. I knew he'd cum a lot already this weekend and it usually took a little while longer for him to succumb to my oral talents than my tender booty. He always made sure to tell me I was the most talented fox in the world when I gave him head. I was sure he loved it but I figured my mouth wouldn't ever give him the same feedback that yiffing did. I blushed thinking about him looking down at his cock sliding into my plump ass and swallowed his shaft down hungrily. I wanted to let him know I was ready for whatever he wanted to do with or to me. My ears where just visible above the desk top and his free paw reached down to stroke the back of my head fur while he browsed his go to sites for the yiffy stuff which would always get him off.

I felt him hold me down for a minute as I worked his shaft. He must have found something good. I played my tongue across the bottom of his shaft and poked down into his balls swallowing a few times before he let me up. I gasped for air and eagerly lapped at his shaft drinking in his scent. He grabbed my fur roughly and started guiding my pace to where he wanted it and I did my best to keep up. While I was this horny he could treat me rough and it didn't feel like he was using me.

Thankfully I had the sense to have waited until our relationship was stable before I let myself be this way around him. He'd had long enough to prove he was the only one I'd ever met who truly wouldn't abuse the power I'd given him. I knew if I really whimpered he'd immediately stop to take care of me. He was always careful to make sure I was happy before he took care of himself. I slobbered down his shaft until his whole crotch was wet and I started to gag a little unable to keep pace with how fast he wanted my head to go. I broke free for a moment, a little out of breath and drank down as much air as I could before licking along his shaft and nipping at the base of his cock. I ran my lips along his length using it as a distraction to drink down another breath of cool air. My stalling for air worked so I could catch my breath and the moment I was ready again I happily hopped right back onto his shaft to let him use my throat like his personal sex toy.

He always told me he couldn't last as long when I moaned around his cock, which I figured meant he enjoyed oral sex more when I made noise. Naturally I was moaning like a bitch in heat and wriggling my tail around in the air in case he could see it because I wanted to show how happy servicing him made me. My cock was throbbing with each beat of my heart from the minute my lips touched his tender flesh but I knew he couldn't see that. Each time he pushed me down there was a little bit of a gurgle as my wind pipe was cut off by this thick throbbing cock invading my throat. The sound made his shaft swell in me each time he did it so I knew he was enjoying my submission just as much as I was.

He told me once he didn't understand how submissive guys like me enjoyed being used, and I told him I didn't understand how anyone would want to be a top all the time and never get to enjoy the feeling of someone wanting and lusting after you until they finally filled you up with their 'love' bringing both of you to orgasm. Well in our case just bringing him to orgasm but the point was still valid. I heard him whisper something above me but I missed what it was, then he accidently stumbled on another secret fetish of mine that I never thought would happen. He shot his cream while he was already deep in my throat and I swallowed his cum down hungrily. My throat continuously worked his shaft as he came until he softened up enough that swallowing pushed him onto my tongue with just a faint after taste of his semen.

I teased him a little more until he gasped above me way too sensitive to take any more and he tried to pull away. Then I finally made one last long display of dragging any of the cum left in his shaft into my mouth as I sucked his cock clean.

"That was awesome." I said. "I've dreamed of drinking your cum like that for a while but now that I can I miss the taste."

"You're so perfect." He ruffled my head fur and my ears. "You know that?"

I grinned at him and sat on the floor between his legs. "You've told me a few times."

I squeezed out from under the desk and had him show me some of the girly boys that he'd finished to. I wasn't really into some of the things that he liked but it was always good to take notes. It was part of being the best pet I could be and although some of it wasn't really the kind of porn I pawed off to, god it was fun to act out. He made it even better when he'd tell me how good a job I did.

Sunday afternoon was slipping away. It had been about 2 when Zeeka had asked me to get under his desk and for some reason I wasn't nearly as horny as I had been prior to that. It felt like I'd already cum. He'd somehow managed to satisfy me even without me finishing. I kept looking at chastity belts all afternoon and the idea of it coming to an end almost made me sad. I had been expecting my chance to finally take the orgasm I deserved but my nerves were starting to make me think about going back to a professional setting on Monday. I cleaned the purple off my claws and changed into a more suitable outfit. I told Zeeka we needed to go get the shopping done for the week at around 7:30 and we finally made it home again at 9:15. I still needed a shower and the laundry needed changed over to the dryer. I was quickly starting to realize the day was gone. My chance to cum had slipped by. I was going to be in chastity for another week and there was nothing I could do about it.

"Foxy."

"Yes Zeeka." I answered.

"You promise you won't cum without me?" Zeeka paused. "You promise I have complete control over when you're going to orgasm again?"

I hesitated a minute. One of my friends online had asked if I was worried he might get carried away with the whole chastity thing, but I hadn't actually given my cock to him I was just enforcing it for fun and because I was curious what it would be like to be in chastity. Suddenly I realized I might have actually have made it too good and now he was going to be my owner because he wanted me to be his pet instead of because I asked him to be my owner.

"Yes." I answered. "I'll be a good pet for you."

He gave me a big hug and licked on me for a minute.

"I love you." He said and lovingly kissed me. "Now let's go to bed."

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That was last weekend. Sunday has come and gone again. For those of you who are reading this the night I post it, you might be keeping count. That makes 18 days since I got to have my last orgasm. It's been quite a rollercoaster since I started writing the story.

I'm still looking at chastity belts and the thought of spending the money on one seems more and more real as each day goes by.

Would anyone be curious what's been going on since 10 days ago when I completely put my next orgasm in my hyena's paws? I still don't know when he's going to finally let me cum but the very thought of not knowing if this time he fucks me or the next will be it is exciting in itself.

I do know and no matter what happens. We will probably have another long weekend like this one very soon.