Gold Key & Locks

Gold Key & Locks1

Once upon a time, knot so long ago . . . . oh bugger the beginnings!2

Goldy was sitting in the kitchen when her Master came in, “Goldy, I want you to go to old Mistress Madeline, but you need to take care because there is a serial killer in the woods.”3

“Yes Master,” Goldy turned around from where she was situated at the kitchen counter and headed for the bedroom.  “What am I wear ?” she asked. 4

“I’m right here behind you Goldy, ready to choose your attire for your little trip.”  He opened her cupboard and removed a gold corset with the tiniest waist, matching gold stiletto’s, a long dark green dress with gold stitching, and the piece de resistance a golden chastity belt with lockable latch.5

“Step into this,” He requested Goldy.6

“Yes Sir,” she replied as she stepped into her golden underwear.  Goldy was not permitted to leave the house for any period of time without being dressed in a corset and a chastity belt this was to be no exception. 7

“Goldy you are to go directly to Old Mistress Madeline, no dawdling and absolutely no straying from the path, is that understood?”8

“Yes Master,” she replied.  Goldy was all set to go when her Master called for her, “here you go, it is vital that Mistress Madeline gets this letter.”9

“Yes Master,” she replied once more.10

“There is a good little slave girl, now run along, it’s a long way to walk and you have a late start.  You should get to the rangers hut by dinner time.  I have phoned him and asked him to keep an eye out for you, as well as let you stay there for the evening.”11

Goldy was ecstatic about staying over at the ranger’s hut, he was the sexiest man that she had ever seen, well besides her Master that is.  She could feel herself getting wet at the thought of staying there an entire night without her Master watching her.  She knew that if her Master ever found out what she was thinking she would surely get caned and put in her room for a week at the very least.  “Goodbye Sir,” she said as she left the house and made her way into the forest.  Goldy followed the path daydreaming about the ranger, when she looked up and found herself in the middle of a clearing that she had never seen before.  There was a hut in the distance to which she made her way.  12

Upon reaching the hut, she knocked on the door, there was no reply.  Knocking a little harder, the door unlatched and opened slightly.  Peeking in she saw that no-one was home.  Feeling brave she entered the hut.  Walking around the hut from one room to the next she found herself in the kitchen, there was a table with three bowls of porridge on it.  Goldy was famished as she had not managed to finish her breakfast before her Master had sent her on her journey.  She sat at the first bowl of porridge, lifted the spoon, scooped out a spoonful, put it in her mouth and spat it out. “Yuk, that’s gross,” she said aloud to herself, “it’s all sour and lumpy.”  She moved to the second bowl of porridge, scooped a spoonful, smelt it, it was not sour, put it in her mouth, and immediately spat it out, “fuck man that’s cold.”  Getting annoyed at this she sat down in front of the last bowl, sniffed it, “good not sour,” dipped her finger into it, “great, its hot enough to eat,”  Goldy ate the entire bowl and was seriously contemplating licking it clean for she was that hungry. 13

She was feeling a little lazy now so decided to watch a little television, she made her way to the lounge and flopped into a great big lazy boy chair.  She almost fell through it, it was so old and worn out.  Goldy battled her way out of the chair and made her way to the smaller one.  She sat down expecting to get comfy instead this chair was hard as a wooden bench.  Looking around she spotted the sofa, “ah just what I need to relax a little.”  Goldy grabbed the remote flicked it on and sauntered over to the sofa, she fell onto it and broke it, “oh shit!” she blurted out.  14

She was thankful that her Master was not in earshot coz she would have had 6 strokes of the cane for each profanity that came out of her mouth.  Goldy continued to snoop around, she found the dressing room, there were 3 corsets with matching suspenders and stocking laid out at 3 different dressing tables.  Goldy stripped down to her own undergarments and with some difficulty managed to undo the ties of her own corset.  She picked up the first corset, it was huge on her, even when she pulled the laces tight and wiggled them tighter still, it fell off her body and nestled around her buttocks.  She began to unlace it to take it off properly and somehow managed to get the laces all tangled up.  She dropped it on the floor and picked up the second one, this one was way too small for her and she ripped it as she tried to tie it.  This one she too left in a heap on the floor.  Picking up the third one, she admired the work done on it, there were hundreds of little beads sewn onto it which glistened as the fabric moved.  Very carefully she wrapped it around her body, it fitted as if it were made for her.  She pulled the laces and felt her waist shrinking.  Her breasts pushing up enticingly.  She felt so sexy, if only her Master could see her now, she felt as if she were glowing.  15

Getting dressed she ventured through the rest of the house.  Still feeling tired and lazy from eating the porridge she tried the first bed, it was huge, uncomfortable and lumpy.  The bed in the second room was hard and smelt like rotten socks.  Making her way to the last bedroom, she flopped on the bed and fell asleep immediately.  16

Goldy began dreaming . . .  She was at the ranger’s hut, it was just the two of them.  The fire was glowing and crackling in the background.  She was cuffed face down spread-eagle to his bed.  Goldy could feel herself throbbing.  The ranger pulled the blankets off her body revealing her nakedness to the cool forest air.  Goldy could feel her nipples harden against the sheets.  She did not know what to expect from the ranger.  Biting her lower lip she waiting anxiously.  Finally her waiting paid off.  17

The ranger brought his huge hand down on her bare bottom leaving a red hand print on her cheek.  Goldy let out a squeal of delight.  Another thwack this time on her other butt cheek.  Goldy yelped.  Her throbbing became more persistent.  She was vaguely aware that she was dreaming, her hands made their way down her corseted body to her caged pussy.  There was no way she was going to get any relief.  Her Master had made sure of that. 18

Goldy was woken up by noises in the house, there was a lot of grumbling and groaning.  The noised became louder and louder as they approached the bedroom.  Goldy became scared.  She did not know who’s house she was in.  The door suddenly flew open almost coming off its hinges, there in front of her stood the 3 bears.  19

The cross dressing Papa Bear, the Mamma Bear and Junior.  “There she is Papa Bear. She’s the one that ate our porridge, broke our furniture and destroyed Mamma Bear’s corset!” Junior screamed.  20

Goldy jumped up and dived through the window.  Running as fast as her legs could carry her, she ran through the forest not stopping to see where she was.  It was getting dark and Goldy had no idea where she was.  Walking slowly she saw a light in the distance.  Goldy made her way towards the light.  She had somehow made her way home.  21

Knocking on the door her Master opened for her, “Where have you been Goldy?  The ranger called me and told me that you never made it to his hut.”22

“I got lost Master, I ended up at the 3 bears hut in the clearing.” She sobbed.23

“Go to your room, I will be with you shortly.”24

She obeyed.25

“Strip,” he ordered.  She did as she was told.  “That is not what you left here in Goldy, where did you get that corset?”26

“It was at the three bears house Master.”27

“Now you steal as well, come here,” he demanded. She obeyed.  He took out the golden key and unlocked her chastity belt, “now bend over with your hands on the bed.”28

Goldy did as she was told.  Out the corner of her eye she saw her Master holding the cane.  29

She happily waited her punishment.30