The New Neighbor chapter 7 (Patreon)

The New Neighbor part 7

So I was to spend the next five days (at least) locked in chastity while wearing panties, that was the trade off for having Kristina bring me to orgasm. By the time I woke up the following morning, I was already thinking I had made the wrong decision.

Partially because I had to go to work. I checked myself over three times before I left for work, making sure I had no panty lines visible, wondering why I was doing this. It wasn’t like Kristina could come check on me at work.

Something about disobeying her just felt wrong, so I headed to work, wearing panties and a chastity cage.

“Hey Mark.”

“Morning, Paul.” I greeted a co-worker on the way into the office and immediately blushed red as soon as I interacted with him.

“Hi, Paul.”

“Hi, Chelsea.” Oh my god she’s a girl, she has to know what I’m wearing. For some reason I assumed that just because Chelsea was a female she could magically sense panties. I kept walking to my desk.

I worked as a project manager for a large engineering firm, handling contracts with large factories to provide specialised pieces of machinery…..not all that interesting. But it meant that on days when I was in the office, I had a desk in the large, main office above the plant. There were about thirty people who shared the same office space, all of them in some sort of leadership position.

“Hey, Buddy.”

“Hey, Jason. What’s up?” Jason’s desk was closest to mine, so he was pretty much my closest friend at work.

“How’s things with that hot new neighbor of yours?” He asked.

“Uhh, still not quite sure.” I replied. “I still think she’s into me a little, but she’s kinda hard to get a read on.” I said, I wasn’t about to tell him what had happened between us last night.

“Oh come on, man, just ask her out. You’ve been single long enough. You gotta get on that.”

“Ha, I’m working on it.”

“Well let me know how it goes. Anyway, you watching the fight Friday night?” Jason asked.

“Yeah, most likely. You coming?” Jason and I usually got together to watch sports, sometimes at a bar, sometimes at my house.

“You know it, I’ll bring the beer, and you gotta show me this girl next door. Maybe you should invite her over.” Jason said.

“I don’t think boxing is her thing.” But truly I had no idea if she was into boxing or not.

I was distracted at work for most of the day, the panties and shaved crotch constantly rubbing me differently, reminding me that I was locked in chastity, which drew my thoughts to Kristina, which turned me on more. It was a constant feedback loop of arousal and frustration.

Every interaction with someone caused me to become paranoid that they would know what I was wearing under my pants, but I managed to get through it undiscovered.

—

As I pulled into my driveway, Kristina was standing on her front doorstep, sipping a coffee, my cock instantly tried to wake up at just the sight of her.

“Hey there neighbor.” I called, trying to sound casual, like I wasn’t about to break on the first day.

“Hey, Kristina. How’s it going?” I asked.

“Pretty busy, heading out to meet a client shortly. I just came out here to check on you before I left. Make sure you’re upholding our deal.”

“Oh, uhh yeah. I am.” I blushed.

“Show me.”

“Out here?”

“I don’t have much time before I get picked up. So show me that you’re still wearing your panties like a good boy, or I’ll add another day onto your sentence.”

“Okay, okay.” I stepped over to Kristina’s side of the garden and unbuttoned the front of my pants, lowering the waistband just enough so she could see the white lace of the panties I was wearing today.

“White, very virginal. I suppose it’s a fitting color for you right now.” She said, smiling.

“Ha, yeah I guess.”

“Okay, Paul. Enjoy your afternoon.” She stepped back inside her house and closed the door after that. I knew that this was simply a reminder that she was keeping an eye on me, making sure I knew to follow her rules. I wondered what would have happened if I wasn’t wearing panties…..would she punish me in some way? Why did I like that idea?

Kristina did the same thing the next day, waiting for me to get home from work so she could make sure I was ‘upholding my end of the deal’. She would wait out front for me to get home from work, check my panties, then leave me to it.

The following day was Friday, the night of the fight and day three of my sentence. Jason had taken a cab to work so he could ride with me to my place. So shortly after finishing for the week, we were pulling into my driveway…and she was there.

Oh crap. Surely she wouldn’t want proof of the panties right now, would she?

“Dude, is that here? You were right, she is hot.” Jason spoke as he admired Kristina standing outside waiting for me to arrive. “I think she’s waiting for you.”

“Oh, nah she usually hangs around out front.” I said, nervously as we exited the car. Kristina took a few steps forward so we were in earshot.

“Hello again, Paul, who’s your friend?”

“Hey, Kristina. This is Jason, a friend from work.”

“Hi there. Nice to finally meet the new neighbor Paul has been fawning over for the last couple of weeks.” Jason said, much to my chagrin.

“Fawning over me, has he? That’s good to know.” Kristina replied with a smile in my direction.

“I wouldn’t say fawning exactly.” I said. “Jason is coming over tonight for a few drinks while we watch the fight.” I tried to divert the conversation to something else.

“Yeah, hey if you’re interested you should come over too.” Jason said. “We can all hang out together.”

“I’d love to. But unfortunately I’m a little busy tonight.” Kristina replied.

“Ah well, it’s nice to meet you anyway. Paul was right, you are beautiful.” Jason added before we left.

“Haha, thank you, Paul, I had no idea you thought I was so hot. Enjoy the fight.” Kristina smiled as we headed inside. Thank god she didn’t ask to see the panties.

We headed into my house and Jason immediately opened up a couple of beers and made himself comfortable. It wasn’t quite time for the fight to start so we just hung out for a while, chatting and joking and sharing predictions for the upcoming event.

Now that the distractions of the office were out of the way, I was increasingly worried about the panties being exposed, so I decided to do something about it.

Kristina had already said she was too busy tonight, so I was safely inside my own house for the night. “Hey, you crack another couple of beers, I’m just gonna get changed.” I said, heading upstairs.

I quickly pulled off the work pants and panties and replaced them with some boxer shorts and sweats before heading back downstairs.A short while and a few beers later, it was almost time for the ring walks to begin. That’s when we heard a knock on the door.

“Expecting someone else?” Jason asked.

“Nah, back in a sec.” I went to answer the door, and was both surprised and terrified to see Kristina standing on the other side. “Kristina, hey.”

“Hi! A ‘Friend’ cancelled on me, so I actually have some free time. Thought I would come join you boys for the fight. If you don’t mind, that is?”

“Mind? Uhh, no, of course not. Come on in.” I said.

Kristina and I entered the living room, Jason looked pleased to see her. “Heyyy, you made it after all.” He said, greeting Kristina.

I offered her a beer and we all sat down, Jason took the opportunity to grill Kristina a little. “So, has he actually had the balls to ask you out yet?”

“Actually he’s taken me out more than once already.” Kristina answered, I was pretty pleased with her answer, did that mean those counted as dates?

“Really? He never told me that.” Jason replied, looking over at me.

“Yeah, well. I’m not one to kiss and tell.” I replied.

“Oohhh, so there has been kissing already?” Jason replied.

“No, no just a figure of speech.” I replied, but Kristina had a different answer.

“Well not on my face anyway.” She interjected, causing me to blush. I didn’t realize she would still be so open about sex with someone else present.

“Oh reaaally? Do tell.” Jason said, an excited look on his face.

“You mean he never told you that I let him go down on me a while ago?” She replied, I blushed deeply.

“Uhhh, like I said. Not one to kiss and tell.” I replied.

“So you two ahh?” Jason made a crude gesture with his hand.

“Oh no, no sex. Paul here will have to work a lot harder if he wants to actually have sex with me.” She replied, rather smugly.

“Okay, as fun as this conversation is, why don’t we just watch the fight.”

“Whatever man, you’ve been holding out on me. Anyway, I better take a piss before the fight gets going.” Jason stood up and headed to the bathroom, leaving me and Kristina alone in the living room. “You two behave while I’m gone.”

“Oh don’t worry, Paul here wouldn’t dare misbehave around me.” Kristina replied, sending another rush of embarrassment through me. My cock was now pushing against the bars of the cage again.

As soon as Jason was upstairs, Kristina said to me. “Okay, Paul. Let me see them.” I knew what she was talking about, and I was dreading this moment.

“Umm, I’m not actually wearing them right now.” I replied, sheepishly. “I didn’t think you were coming over and I didn’t want to risk Jason finding out.”

“So you disobeyed me?”

“I couldn't let my friend see them.” I answered, defensively.

“Are you in the habit of showing your friends your underwear?”

“Well no, but..”

“But nothing, Paul.” There was annoyance in her voice now and I had a feeling I would regret defying her. “You failed to hold up your end of the bargain. I made you cum in return for wearing panties during your sentence, and you’re not wearing panties. So what should I do now?”

She waited for me to answer, so I said two words that caused my cock to stir. “Punish me?”

“Yes, Paul. I should definitely punish you. To start with, you will NOT be getting out of that cage in two days like you thought.” Dammit. We heard the toilet flush. “Your friend will be back soon, so I’ll think about the second part of your punishment while we watch the fight.”

“Sorry.” I mumbled.

“You will be.” She replied, but there was a devious smile as she said it. Like she was happy that she would get to punish me.

“Miss anything?” Jason said, re-entering.

“Nah, bell just rang.”

The conversation remained mostly on the fight, at least until it ended in a sixth round knockout. We spent a little time talking over the result, Kristina seemed to have some good insight, so I assumed she was a bit of a boxing fan.

“Well, thanks for having me, but I’d better be off. Leave you two lovebirds alone for a while.” Jason said.

“It was nice to meet you Jason.” Kritina said.

“You too. Be careful with this one,” Jason said, pointing to me. “He’s been single for too long now, he might have forgotten how sex works. Hahaha.” Jason laughed at his own joke as headed to the door.

“Oh don’t worry, I don’t think Paul here will be getting any sex from anyone for a while.” Kristina replied, again causing my cock to stir.

As soon as the door was closed and Jason was gone, Kristina turned her full attention to me. “Strip, now.”

“Kristina…”

“NOW!” I did as she asked, stripping naked in my living room. Kristina walked over and picked up my boxers, she held them up in front of me. “You wanted these boxers so much? Open your mouth.”

I knew what was coming, but I didn’t object. I opened my mouth and Kristina roughly shoved my boxers inside. Stuffing as much of the material as she could into my mouth, packing my cheeks full of the cloth. “Keep them in there, I have to go home and get something. When I get back here, you will be on your knees in view of the front door. Your naked, kneeling form had better be the first thing I see when I open the door.”

“Mmf.” I nodded, indicating that I would obey.

Kristina left to get whatever it was she needed, leaving me wondering what was coming. I figured this was my opportunity to back out, if I wasn’t where Kristina said when she returned I assumed she would take that as me objecting, but I knew I would do as she said, and I think she did too.

So I headed into the hallway, in view of the front door, naked and kneeling with my own underwear hanging out of my mouth and my cock pulsing desperately in the cage. My heart raced as the door opened a few minutes later, Kristina let the door hang open for a few seconds as she took in the sight of me. Giving me a good view of the street outside, no doubt deliberately to increase my fear of being exposed.

She watched me, silently, holding my door open as I panicked more and more until finally she allowed it to close behind her while I wondered what was in the small bag she had brought with her.

“Follow me, but stay on your knees.” I crawled after her, naked in my own house while she led me back into the living room.

“Okay, Paul, it’s getting late so let’s get to it. First of all it seems that cage you’re wearing isn’t doing its job properly. If it was, you wouldn’t be so ready to defy my requests, so I think it’s time for something a little less….forgiving.” I wasn’t sure what she meant by that, but my question was answered a moment later when she pulled something out of her bag.

“This is your new chastity cage.” She said, holding up a much smaller pink cage.

“Nfff mmm?” I said, not looking forward to being put in that particular cage. For starters it being a bright pink color would emasculate my crotch area and the cage portion looked significantly shorter than the one I was already wearing.

“Yes, Paul. A new, much tighter cage to keep that cock of yours under control.” There was a sadistic smile on her face as she spoke, clearly she was enjoying her opportunity to punish me. “Okay, let’s get your cage changed quickly, lie on your back.”

I did as I was told and laid on my back on the floor as Kristina knelt down between my legs. I said nothing as Kristina expertly removed my current chastity cage and replaced it with the much smaller one. My cock tried to get hard as soon as the old cage was removed, but Kristina was quick and forceful enough that she was able to stuff my cock roughly into the much smaller, pink cage.

I heard the click of the built in lock closing before Kristina said, “There, all locked up in the new cage. It looks even cuter without all that hair.” I looked down to see myself locked and bald in the new cage and instantly I knew that I was going to have a much more uncomfortable time in this cage. “And in case you were wondering, yes, I do have much, much smaller cages I could squeeze you into. Maybe that thought will keep you from misbehaving….but I do enjoy punishing defiant subs.” She added the last part with a wink that caused me to pulse in my cage.

“Speaking of punishments, I think it’s time we finished yours.” Kristina pulled another item out of her little bag, a small leather paddle.

“Mmmmf?” I asked in a small voice.

“I assume that means you know what’s coming? Bend over the back of your couch.” I stood up, naked, caged and with my underwear still hanging out of my mouth.

“Okay, Paul, seeing as I don’t really know your limits or how much pain you can take, we’re going to turn this into a little challenge.” Kristina rested one hand on the small of my back as I bent over the couch. “I’m going to keep spanking you until you beg me to stop, and I will, but your challenge is to keep your underwear in your mouth for as long as you possibly can. Understand?”

“Mmmhmm.” I nodded in response.

“Good boy, try to impress me.” With that, she raised her paddle wielding hand back and I heard a whistle of air before feeling the ‘Crack!’ across my ass.

“Mmmf!” I whimpered a little as I felt the sting of the paddle.

‘Crack!’

‘Crack!’

‘Crack!’

“Mmmmf.” I was determined to keep these boxers in my mouth for as long as possible, to impress her, in some weird way. I guess I wanted her to think I could take some pain.

‘Crack!’

‘Crack!’

My ass was stinging now, but my cock was being squeezed hard by the shorter cage which caused me to wonder about how much smaller a chastity cage could get.

‘Crack!’ “Mmmmf!”

‘Crack!’ “Mmm!”

‘Crack!’ “That’s it.” ‘Crack!’ “Take it, Paul!” ‘Crack!’

‘Crack!’ My ass was stinging now, Kristina was alternating cheeks, reddening both of them in turn and I was starting to think about spitting out the saliva soaked underwear stuffed in my mouth.

‘Crack!’ ‘Crack!’ ‘Crack!’ “Mmmmmmmf!”

I caved in and pushed the fabric out of my mouth. “Please, Mistress. Stop!” I said, and true to her word, Kristina stopped mid swing as I basked in the hot glow emanating from my ass.

“Well done, Paul. Do you know how many that was?” Kristina asked, rubbing my glowing ass.

“Umm, like, twenty?” I said.

“Haha, not quite. It was actually just fifteen.” Just fifteen! It felt like way more to my poor punished behind “Think you can take one more, without the paddle this time?”

Was this some kind of test? “I think so.” I replied.

“Okay, go ahead and ask me.”

She wanted me to ask for one more spanking. “Umm, please spank me one more time, Mistress.” Just saying that caused me to twitch in the cage.

“As you wish.” ‘Crack!’ I felt her bare hand land hard on my ass, leaving a stinging afterglow. “There. All done. Now, I’d better be going. But remember, had you followed the rules of our deal you would only have two days left in your cage and the panties. But now, you’re in an even smaller cage for even longer. Don’t forget to wear your panties tomorrow, I’ll be checking.”

“Yes Mistress.” I replied, straightening up and rubbing my sore backside.

Kristina turned to me before she left. “Phew, spanking that cute ass of yours has gotten me all worked up. Do try not to think of me pleasuring myself in bed tonight, it will only make that cage worse for you. Bye, Paul.” And with the image of her pleasuring herself firmly lodged in my brain, she left.

It took a long time to get to sleep that night, the new cage was so tight I felt like it would cut off circulation to my junk, of course it didn’t, but still.

—

Kristina stopped by once on Saturday and twice on Sunday, just to make sure I was wearing panties as promised, I was, of course, I wouldn’t dare defy her again, this cage was torture. By the time Tuesday came around, I had been in the cage for one full week, and I was ready to beg for release.

I saw Kristina sitting on her front patio area when I arrived home from work, sipping a coffee as she often did.

“Hey, Paul.” She greeted me as I stepped out of my car, but it was more polite, run of the mill greeting than her usual teasing or commanding tone

“Hey, Kristina, everything okay?” I asked, I assumed she would want to check on my underwear situation, but she made no mention of it.

Instead, she simply sighed and answered. “Yeah, I guess.”

“You guess? You sure nothing's bothering you?”

“Well, I’ve been back to back with appointments since Friday and I guess I’m feeling like the kinks have taken over completely. I’m starting to wonder what a normal night feels like. Watching the fight at a neighbor's house on Friday was the most normal thing I’ve done in a while and even that only lasted an hour or two. I could always cancel any bookings for a night or two but that can be harmful for business, especially with repeat customers.”

I figured it must have been hard for her doing the job she did, especially on busy days, sex and kink was fun, but realistically it must be taxing to spend all day immersed in it. “Yeah, guess that must be a little tough. Anything I can do to help?” I asked.

“No, it’s fine. I think I have a little free time this afternoon. But no doubt I’ll have a booking waiting for me when I get back to check my website. I’d better go. See ya later, Paul.”

I had an idea. I rushed inside to my house and quickly logged on to her website. She didn’t have a booking for tonight so I quickly input my bank details and reserved three back to back slots for the evening, under a false name. It cost me a couple of bucks, sure, but I figured this would be worth it.

I threw on some casual clothes and headed over to Kristina’s front door.

“Oh, hi again, Paul. Did you need something? I just had someone reserve the whole evening so I’m about to be a little busy.” She said.

“No you’re not. I made the booking, just now, online.” I said.

“Really? Why?”

“Well I figured I’ve been getting a crash course in kink from you for free so it’s time I paid back a little. But mostly it’s because this way, you have the evening free.”

“Paul, that’s…Really sweet.”

“Yeah what can I say, I’m a sweet guy. Anyway, now that I know you’re not doing anything. You wanna go watch a movie with me? Maybe eat some greasy fast food right after? No kink talk required, I promise.” I asked, hopeful.

“That would be lovely. Give me ten minutes to get ready and you got yourself a date.” Yes!

I was pretty pleased with myself as I drove us both to the movies. Kristina seemed to be happy too, which was the point after all.

Before we got out of the car, Kristina turned to me and asked. “So, before we go in, I have to ask. Are you wearing your panties like a good boy?”

“Hey, I thought we said no kink talk.” I answered, even though her question had stirred my arousal.

“Yes but teasing my neighbor is still fun, and you did pay for the privilege.”

“Ha, guess you’re right. And yes, I am still wearing panties. I wouldn’t dare disobey you again.” I answered.

“Good boy. Let’s go.”

After that, as promised, there was no kink talk and Kristina and I enjoyed a nice, normal evening. Don’t get me wrong, the sight of her in her tight jeans coupled with the cage acting as a reminder of her control left me aroused all night, but I wouldn’t let her know that.

As we pulled into my driveway, Kristina thanked me. “Thank you for a lovely evening Paul. It was nice to do something normal for a change. Even if my date was wearing panties and a tiny pink chastity cage.”

“Ugh. You just couldn’t resist, could you?” I answered, shifting my legs uncomfortably.

“Haha, like I said, teasing you is more fun than work. Goodnight, Paul.” I was surprised by Kristina leaning forward to kiss me right after she spoke, a quick, but tender kiss that left me desperate for more.

“G-goodnight.” I squeaked out my reply.

“Haha, sorry, I’m sure that’s not helping your situation at all is it? Come see me after work tomorrow and I’ll think about letting you out for a little reward.”

I got in bed that night just as horny as I had been for the last few days, but feeling a lot better about myself, and my relationship with Kristina. Then of course there was the reward she had promised me, which was definitely something to look forward to.

End Chapter 7