Lost was walking away from the meeting fresh in mind. At first he had been a bit nervous about it but they all seemed like good people. He had heard a rumor about the Union, or the Chastity Union as they were calling it. During the meeting the leader, FernyFerns had argued that secrecy was important and that for outsiders it was to be a knitting club as a front.
Lost crossed the street and walked over to the bus station. It was empty but it was heated so that was a huge plus.
-Knitting, ey?
Why not, he thought to himself. Sure the chastity was the main reason he went there but he somehow seemed to have a passion for it. He made plans to stop by an artisan store and pick up whatever was needed.
People walked by on the street as time went by and he looked at the clock. The bus should be here any moment now. He reached inside his pocket and touched the gift he got from Jenna. A knitted vibrator. What a quirky thing to give someone he thought, and what a coincidence that part of the reason for the meeting was about knitting.
-Oh well, works out for me. He smiled
The cage made itself aware and he had to shift himself a bit while he saw the bus arrive and stepped on and paid his fare. Walked to the first empty seat and sat down, happy to be moving. What was it that woman had said? He tried to remember what had been said during the meet and greet. They had all insisted on using their internet aliases. There was FernyFerns, a green clad woman with what seemed to have a small obsession towards plants, and she had arrived on a bicycle and then there was Tanya, a oriental looking female with dark black hair, he didn’t know how she got there. He had a hard time deciding which of them had the better looking breasts but the clear winner in the end was the newcomer, Jenna. That pair he could fondle for days.
The speaker mentioned the upcoming stop, but it wasn’t the one for him so he continued with his thoughts.
There had been other members as well, though they had seemed a bit more quiet. There was JamesBarz and LockedUp but he had little interaction with them. Mostly the meeting had been about staying in touch and helping out whenever they could. He didn’t mind as his current session was chaotic and he needed all the help he could get. They all seemed to be in need of help, he thought.
And suddenly his phone rang. Maybe it was work he wondered while picking up the phone.
-Hello?
-Is this Mr LostCause? Had he revealed his full nickname at any point? He tried to remember, no he was fairly sure that he had introduced himself as Lost to the group.
-How did you get my full nickname?
-That’s no secret, we know everything about you. Lost was starting to get cold shivers down his spine. Everything he wondered, and tried to figure out who or what that would entail.
-We’ve been monitoring your situation for awhile now and ever since you managed to end up in that small little gambling debt that no one knows about, I’m sure we have your attention.
So what, he had a problem with gambling, can’t an honest guy have a few vices without having to worry? But the truth was, no one knew. Except the people he was in debt to.
-Look, I’m working off the payments as they come and I haven’t missed an installment yet so I don’t understand why you’re calling me. Even stranger, why would they bother doing a deep check on him? He didn’t understand.
The speaker called out the following stop. This wasn’t the stop either.
-Listen here, Lawrence Cooper, we know everything. So listen carefully, the next time someone asks you about what you know about Jenna, you tell them that you met her briefly and that you barely know her. Understood? And don’t try to contact her.
-What? I mean most of it is already true, so why are you trying to blackmail me?
-No contact, or we release your info to SirTech. click the call ended
Having everything bare in the open would be bad, not game ending but bad. He put the phone back and pondered. Guess I’ll just stay clear of her then, not much more I can do.
The speaker called out his station.
Deciding he could worry about it later he stepped out of the bus and onto the street, a bit rushed he walked towards the shop and entered into the warmth once more.
Now what do I need for knitting I wonder?
In the corner of his eyes he saw someone move towards him.
-Fancy meeting you here, Mr Lost.
He recognized the voice and slowly turned around. His panic rose to new levels he didn’t know was possible.
-Hello again Jenna.
-My, you look a little pale there, everything alright?
-No, yes, everything is fine.
-I just finished a meal with a friend and was in the neighbourhood and needed some supplies for my upcoming knitting project.
-Oh, me as well. He tried to distance himself but Jenna moved in a bit closer.
-See I like knitting a lot. Makes you so relaxed when you get into it, you know.
-Mhm, yes, so true. Once again trying to step back.
-Do I smell? I don’t think I ate anything containing garlic?
Shit, no you don’t smell, on the opposite, you smell amazing he thought. I just can’t be seen near you.
-No,no, you don’t smell, it’s just… I’m in a bit of a hurry you see.
-In a hurry for what? And Jenna moved in a bit closer, then grabbing his collar and pulling his face closer.
-Your session is safe with me, but you need to up the stakes a little bit.
Jenna was his holder? But how did you know it was him?... the alias but why go to a chastity meeting for subs and wearers? There were so many questions on his mind.
-Feeling tight in your little cage yet?
What was going on? How come he was standing in a knitting store getting hard and excited by a woman he just met and apparently was his online holder?
-Y-Yes he stammered.
-Good boys get rewards, you know, are you a good boy?
-Y-yes…
-Good. Jenna brushed his cage ever so slightly. Best keep it safe and secure. Expect changes to your session when you get home.
-Yes, thank you.
-I’ll see you around then. And then she left the store leaving him standing there, wondering what kind of craziness he had stumbled into.