The key to the fieldhouse it had to be Sinclair, her father was the head coach. Chad grinned. Score another one for Mr. Superstar, he thought as he opened the box. He examined the contents, and snickered, "Wear only this? Kink-kee!" Then he quickly jogs over to the field house, looking around to make sure the coast is clear; then he unlocks and enters the out building. Inside he strips out of his sweats, and decides to see how the Chastity Belt fit's. The steel ball and tube set up fasten around his big cock and ball's prefect if tightly. It makes his genitiales looks like some sort of futuristic robot all cromed steel,it's definitely turning him on. Chad hears a soft cough behind him, and thinks oh, no the coach or janitor caught him. Spinning he finds himself face to face with a wickedly grinning Karen Sinclair.
"Hello Chad." She purred. "You look good in that... very good... it excites me." She admitted.
"Yeah." Chad grunted. "I'm getting prefect excited myself." He leered as he starred at her breasts.
"You'd never know it by looking at you!" Karen laughted.
"Ammmmm." Chad grunted as he looked over the chastity device. "Guess not... Ammmm how do you get it off?" Karen chuckled evilly.
"Who said you could take it off!"