Ok, hopefully this will suffice relating to your fantasy. Also framed as a roleplay scenario. Tasks to complete in bold.
Scenario
You’re at a café, sipping your usual overpriced latte, when he walks in—older now, sharper, with a confidence that makes your throat go dry. And then... your phone buzzes. A message. A single photo. The keys. Dangling from his fingers. The caption? ‘Guess who found something interesting? How did he get those! You wonder.
The café chatter fades. That heartbeat in your chest—the one you haven’t felt in years—it’s back. His smirk says he knows it too. And then he says "Meet me at the library. Third floor. You remember the spot." No threats. No demands. Just words hanging of what happens if you don’t show. ‘Tick-tock,’ he murmurs, tapping his wrist where no watch exists. ‘Library closes in… forty minutes.’
You walk to the library nervously. He’s already there when you arrive, keys glinting between his fingers. ‘Late,’ he murmurs, though you’re not. His thumb brushes the metal keys—slow—like he’s savoring the way your eyes track the movement. ‘But we’ll make up for lost time.’"
First task: kneel.
Second Task: Beg for mercy. Let’s see how long you last before offering alternate methods of repayment. Create a list of all the things you would offer him to get out of chastity. Create at least 6 doable tasks.
‘Open,’ he murmurs, pressing the cold metal of the keys against your tongue. ‘Hold them there. Drop them, and we start over.’ Then his fingers knot in your hair. ‘Now crawl.’ Oh, you could run. Teeth clenched around keys, legs coiled to bolt—but you won’t. Not when his fingers are still tangled in your hair, just tight enough. ‘Try it'. See how far you get before I drag you back.
Third task: With the keys to your chastity in your mouth crawl to 3 different rooms.
And when your knees ache? That’s when he stops. ‘Look up.’ The zipper of his jeans is already halfway down.
He takes the keys in his palm and moves them right where his cock strains against his zipper. The metal’s already warm from your mouth. ‘You know where it needs to be.
Fourth task: Put the keys at the base of a dildo and give it a blowjob. Try to get as deep as you can to where your mouth touches the keys.
His grip tightens when you gag. ‘Good girl,’ he murmurs. Then his free hand slides under your dress. Fingernails rake down your inner thigh—hard—leaving red streaks you’ll feel tomorrow. ‘Count them,’ he demands. ‘Out loud.’ As he starts to spank you.
Fifth Task
10 spanks delivered to each cheek and each inner thigh. Spanks delivered to a metronome (30bpm). If the rhythm is broken the remaining count doubles.
Now lets see if you will follow through on your promises.
Sixth task. Roll a die and see what one of the tasks you created in the second task it lands on. Perform it.
Outro
The keys glint with spit as he pulls them free, dangling them inches from your face. ‘One last task,’ he murmurs, thumb brushing your cheekbone. ‘Say thank you.’
My fantasy is to be pegged with larger dildo's by a dominant mistress
