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This story is intended for the enjoyment of adults over the age of 18 or 
whatever the legal age is in your part of the universe. It contains fantasy 
scenes of graphic sexual activity.
   Please, if you are under the age of 18, or if such material will offend 
you, use your intelligence and read no further - delete file. Otherwise.... 
enjoy!

Distribute freely if you wish but please, not to minors

Tokens of Love 2: A Traditional Engagement
by Nessus

CB Mast FD


I wandered in a daze for the next few days, keeping entirely to myself 
except for work. On Tuesday I showed up at Donalds and was immediately fired 
for my continual lateness. I didn't understand it, I had never been late but 
what was the point of arguing? You can't buck the system.

That night, I plucked up the courage to find Veronica to ask her permission 
to marry her daughter. "Mrs Ciccosa," I stammered as I approached her in the 
reading room.

She silently stared at me, inspecting the chain around my throat and I 
blushed a little, knowing she would notice the lack of tokens. She crossed 
her legs and I felt my poor cock flex in the chastity device. "Mrs Ciccosa," 
I repeated. "I request your permission to marry Luisa," I said formally.

"Billy, the tradition is you ask my permission to ask her. It is Luisa's 
decision."

"Do I have your permission?"

"Sit down, Billy. The truth is your prospects aren't that great."

"My prospects?" I asked faintly as I sat.

"I understand you've lost your job," she smiled and I was shocked she knew. 
Of course, the family owned Donalds! "Not a suitable prospect for my Luisa. 
Given you have the physical characteristics required but that is outweighed 
by your complete lack of prospects."

"I love your daughter, Mrs Ciccosa.".

Veronica studied me for a long moment. "I really think you do. You've 
willingly given yourself to the family traditions to be with her, " she 
observed and I flushed. "I'll employ you here as a general help around the 
house. When Luisa comes back, I will have made my decision. Acceptable?"

I was elated. At least I had a chance. "Yes Mrs Ciccosa," I said as I leapt 
to my feet.

"Good. Mr Ciccosa is arriving tomorrow and you will start your work in the 
morning."

My first job washing the windows and from there I saw Enrico drive up with a 
man I assumed was Caruso Ciccosa. He was tall and incredibly good looking 
with olive skin and steel grey hair. Veronica introduced me to him and I 
noticed he had four tokens on the chain around his throat. It was then that 
I recalled Dr Rombossi's comments about three tokens before marriage and 
five after.

Luisa's parents had dinner together and I was alone clearing the dishes when 
I heard muffled noises from upstairs. The house was in darkness and I crept 
along the corridor towards a pool of light. Warily, I peered around the 
corner and caught my breath in shock. The door to Veronica's bedroom was 
open and I saw her seated on a large chair, her skirt pulled up, while a 
naked man knelt between her legs, her fingers idly playing with his grey 
hair as he performed the task I now knew so well.

This erotic sight went straight to my confined cock and Veronica lifted her 
eyes to meet mine. Although I was in darkness, I'm sure she realised I was 
there for she smiled down the corridor and pulled her husband's head closer 
to her. Silently, I crept away with my cock throbbing.

The next night, I followed the same ritual, creeping down the hall to the 
sounds of a man's muffled pleadings. His time the sight was even more 
erotic. Caruso was bound spreadeagled and naked on the bed with his eyes 
blindfolded. Veronica was fully dressed and perched on the bed sipping a 
glass of wine while idly stroking her husband's rigid cock. He thrust to 
meet her hand while moaning.

Suddenly, Veronica stood and looked down the corridor again while Caruso 
begged her to continue. She smiled over the rim of her glass as she stared 
down the dark hall and I imagined she could see me while her husband's 
begging became more desperate. The smile was still on her face when she shut 
the door. I realised that Veronica was showing me the images of what 
marriage would be like. Suddenly, I recalled the first night in the garden 
and I realised Veronica had probably watched me earn my first token. I also 
recalled the flash of car lights held on me the second time in the sport 
scar. Luisa had displayed me to her mother twice and then her friends and I 
blushed at the humiliating memory

The following day, Veronica and her husband left the compound and I didn't 
see her for the rest of the week. When she returned, she was alone and 
summoned me to her office next to her bedroom. I snuck a glance at the large 
bed and the image of her begging husband flickered behind my eyes.

"Billy," she said immediately I entered. "Luisa will be returning tomorrow 
and I give you my permission to ask her."

I was elated both for her permission and the news Luisa was returning early. 
"Thank you, Mrs Ciccosa."

"You understand what marriage will be like?" I blushed and nodded. "Good. 
When you ask her, she will then ask you these questions." She handed me a 
note. "The correct answers are under each question. If you can't answer 
truthfully with those statements, forget it. The marriage is not meant to 
be."

I took the note and returned to the guesthouse. That night I slept fitfully, 
my mind swirling with erotic images as my constant state of arousal 
heightened. I knew that at any time I could walk to the nearest locksmith 
and have the chastity device removed but Luisa was holding me with more than 
that as I was totally entranced by her..

Luisa kissed me gently when she returned and we walked hand in hand to the 
garden after dinner. I waited for her to sit and knelt in front of her. 
"Luisa, I love you. Please marry me."

She smiled down at me in the darkness. "Will you honour and obey me?"

"With all my heart."

"Will you obey me always and in all ways?"

"Always and in all ways."

"Then I will marry you, darling." We embraced and kissed passionately as my 
cock squirmed. Luisa stood, took my hand and we walked to the guesthouse. 
"Take your clothes off, darling," she said, leaving the door open as if to 
test my willingness to obey. Immediately, I removed all my clothes and stood 
before my wife to be naked except for the constricting chastity tube.

She smiled lovingly at me and sat back on the bed, legs sliding apart under 
her skirt. I knew my place and knelt before her. "Please, may I lick your 
pussy?' I asked tremulously.

Luisa raised her skirt and pulled her rouge transparent panties to one side 
so I could stare openly at her hairy mound. "Do you want to?" she whispered 
looking down at me.

"Yes, please," I said hoarsely.

"Do you find my pussy beautiful, darling?" she asked as one dark red 
fingernail idly stroked her plump pussy lips.

"Yes, yes," I gasped as my cock throbbed in vainly in the metal tube.

"Then, why not say so?"

"Please, Luisa, can I lick your beautiful pussy?" I pleaded, totally at her 
whim.

Luisa smiled and pulled my face to her pussy and I submerged in her intimate 
perfume and taste. It took a while but she finally came, shaking visibly and 
clamping my head between her lovely thighs. I had no idea if anyone had 
watched through the open door and I didn't care. All I cared about was the 
token my beloved attached to my necklace. Just two to go.

"You realise it will be five once we are married, dear?" I nodded as I 
adjusted her panties and pulled her skirt down. "Such a good boy," she said 
and tenderly patted my cheek. nessus29@hotmail.com



Luisa informed her mother that she had accepted me and they immediately 
through themselves into planning the wedding. My opinions were neither 
sought nor offered. Instead, I worked around the estate doing the tasks that 
were listed everyday on a notice board in the kitchen.

Virtually ignored for two days and very horny, I threw myself into my chores 
wishing for relief as my cock squirmed. I was surprised to see on the list 
of chores the instruction to go to Luisa's room. I bounded up the stairs and 
tentatively knocked on the door, waiting until she called for me to enter.

She was still in bed, propped up against pillows with her magnificent hair 
spilling against the white linen as she read a newspaper, absently nibbling 
on a piece of toast. "Naked, darling," she commanded without even looking at 
me and I immediately complied. "Run a bath for me," she said and I moved 
quickly into her adjoining bathroom and started filling the huge bath.

When I returned, she was naked against the pillows and I ogled at her large 
breasts and the dark hair of her pussy. The phone rang and she answered, 
spreading her legs and motioning me to her pussy with a pointed finger.

As she chatted on the phone to a girl friend, I gently kissed, licked and 
sucked at her juicy pussy while the bath filled. Unfortunately, she showed 
no signs of reaching orgasm and, after a while, she indicated that I should 
stop to tend to the bath. Reluctantly, I pulled away from her pussy and 
returned to the bathroom to adjust the faucets.

Luisa walked in, the phone call completed and bent over to test the water. 
My eyes were drawn to her round ass as she bent over and my cock throbbed in 
its metal prison. She saw me staring at giggled. "Darling, you like my 
bottom?"  I nodded and she turned the water off, her round bottom wobbling 
as she did so. She smiled at me and bent over with her legs apart and her 
hands resting on the bath. "Would you like to kiss it?" she asked sweetly 
and I flushed in embarrassment.

"Yes," I croaked, cock pounding. "Please can I kiss your bottom?" She nodded 
imperiously and I kissed her round cheeks. She shifted her legs further 
apart and I could plainly see her pouting hole and her pussy. "And now?" she 
teased. "What would you like to do now?"

I stared at her pouting rear hole and knew what she wanted. "Please," I 
asked my voice cracking and my face crimson. "Can I lick your bottom?"

"Not my bottom, dear. My asshole," she said and I was shocked to hear her 
say it.

"Can I please lick your asshole," I begged and she smiled at me over her 
shoulder, nodding. I sank to my knees and tentatively began to lick her 
hole, the acrid taste biting my tongue.

"Hmm," she murmured, wiggling her bottom so my face nose was caught between 
her cheeks as my tongue probed. "Ohh," she giggled, "that tickles but it's 
nice. Hmm," she moaned softly and I realised she was getting aroused by my 
tongue in her ass.

Suddenly she pulled away, sat on the bath and pulled my face to her pussy. 
She was soaking wet and my tongue did its dance to lead her to a quick 
orgasm. Luisa kissed me on the forehead while her fingers lightly held my 
cock encased in its steel. "That was different, darling but nice. Different 
things will help you get more tokens and get this off for a while."

After her bath she attached the second token and dispatched me to wash the 
cars while she worked on the invitation list for the wedding. Later in the 
day I was clipping the hedges near the pool while Luisa lay on one of the 
lounges in her white bikini and sunglasses. I couldn't help but sneak 
glances at her body as I worked.

Veronica walked out and gave her the portable telephone. "It's Andrew, 
Luisa" she said and Luisa took the phone. Who was Andrew I wondered as she 
laughed and giggled into the telephone while I worked on the hedges.

I was deep into the maze area when Luisa appeared. "Darling," she said, 
pulling my cut-offs down and I nervously looked around to make sure the 
hedges hid us. "Down," she ordered and I lay down on the lawn. Luisa sat on 
my face in the classic sixty-nine position, her bikini pants smothering me 
as she moved around. "Andrew always makes me hot,' she said, pulling the 
crotch of her pants aside so her pussy covered my mouth. "Lick, damn it," 
she moaned. "I love looking at your poor cock, the cock you've given me," 
she moaned. "All red, locked away. Lick me!"

My tongue worked frantically as I was gasping for breath; buried deep in her 
juices and suddenly she moaned and squeezed my head with her thighs. 
Unsteadily, she rose and adjusted her pants and walked away without a 
backward glance. I pulled my shorts up and slowly walked back to the 
guesthouse for a shower, my mind reeling with the reaction this Andrew had 
generated in her. On the bed was the third token and note telling me to be 
prepared at 6pm.

I showered and chained myself to the bed naked. Luisa walked in twenty 
minutes late and smiled when she saw me all ready chained. "Quick learner," 
she smiled, taking the key to chains from my hand and placing it away from 
me. She left and ten minutes later returned with the chastity tube bkey, 
which she tossed to me. I fumbled with the key and removed the tube, causing 
my cock to blossom into a full erection.

Offering the three tokens to her, I said, "Can I please have relief?"

"Of course, darling. How would you like to do it?"

"Anyway you want me to," I said trembling with desire and she smiled.

Suddenly, I heard Veronica's voice outside the guesthouse. "Luisa."

"In here, Mother," she calmly answered and my mouth gaped in shock. "Don't 
cover it," she said warningly as my hands started to move to my crotch. 
Blushing, I sat naked and chained on the bed with a raging erection.

Veronica walked in and calmly surveyed the scene. "There you are. We must go 
over the guest list." Her eyes rested on my groin. "Don't forget to take him 
to Roberta's, darling. That hair is not appealing."

"I plan to. We'll go over the list in a moment. Billy is about to get 
relief. I gave him two tokens today."

"How nice for you, dear."

"Billy has tried hard.," Luisa said smiling at me as she sat next to me on 
the bed while Veronica sat on the other side of me. I felt incredibly 
humiliated as I sat between these two fully clothed women, naked with my 
pulsing erection. "Go ahead, darling," she said in my ear, her perfume 
flooding my senses, and I gripped my cock with my hand and, face burning, 
started to pump.

"I'll have to tell you about some other ways," Veronica said to Luisa while 
she was steadily watching me jerk off.

"I can always learn, Mother," Luisa said. "Look up at us, Billy. Don't hang 
your head." Blushing, I looked into Luisa's smiling eyes as my hand moved up 
and down, bringing me closer and closer to coming. "This is so special, 
darling with Mother here. Thank her for stopping by."

Face burning, I turned to Veronica. "Thanks for stopping by, Mrs Ciccosa," I 
mumbled, breathing heavy as I kept jerking off.

"You're welcome," she giggled.

"Come, darling," Luisa breathed in my ear. "Do it for us."

I was so humiliated and so aroused after so long a period of chastity. My 
hand was a blur as I felt the orgasm building in my cock. Sweating and 
shuddering I came, cum spurting over my hand and onto my stomach.

"They're always so quick," Veronica commented as Luisa got a towel from the 
bathroom.

"Clean up your sticky mess, darling," she said. I did so and slid the 
chastity tube back on my cock without being told, locking it.

"Very good," Luisa said beaming and I felt proud as I gave her the key. 
"Mother," she said, handing Veronica the key. "Could you take that back 
while I tidy up here?" Veronica nodded and left. Luisa unlocked the chains 
and kissed me. "We will have a wonderful marriage," she said before 
returning to the house to work on the wedding preparations.

What a strange situation I'm in. I'm engaged to be married and my girlfriend 
has never even touched my cock while I service her orally whenever and 
wherever she wants. My cock is locked in a chastity device and she controls 
the key.

And yet, I love her deeply.
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End. (Next: Tokens of Love 3: A Traditional Wedding)

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