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“You ladies can dress as slutty as you want on Halloween, so why don’t you?" Grayson asked his girlfriend in an irritated tone. His girlfriend was a huge fan of the Scream movie franchise, so she was going to go as a ghost face to their town Halloween party. His comments made her angry. “You know what, sweety? I think maybe you should be the one dressing slutty this year."

Before Grayson could react, his girlfriend was on top of him, tying him to the chair he was sitting in by his torso, arms, thighs, calves, ankles, wrists, and neck. He was completely immobilized. She undid his zipper, and he felt something cold wrap around his genitals. He heard a click and a laugh. She untied his neck, and when he looked down, he was locked in a rose-gold chastity cage with a pink bow and a gold bell on it.

“Wha. What the heck?"Grayson stammered. “Unlock it! NOW!" His girlfriend laughed. “No way. Let me dress you as a girl, and I will unlock you after the party." Grayson was seething; he was about to disagree, but she put her hand around his balls and gave him a warning look. He swallowed hard and nodded his agreement. “Now. If you try to run this key, it is going down the drain. Understand?” Again. Grayson nodded.

His girlfriend brought back the sluttiest thing she could find in her wardrobe and started to dress him. She started by stuffing his bra and pulling his skin in a way to make it look like he had breasts. She then wrapped a black corset around him, placed her heel on his stomach, and pulled hard. She tied the strings in a nice, cute bow. She slipped a short black skirt up his legs and pulled her knee-high boots onto him. For the final step, she dumped glue into a long brown wig, secured it on his head, and did his makeup.

She had him walk to the party and told him she’d drive and meet him there. This was super embarrassing. Every step he took, the bell jingled in his cage. When he got to the party, he was looking for his girlfriend but couldn’t find her anywhere until she turned up at the party an hour later. After the party was over, he begged her for the keys. She smiled and said, “You know what? I think we should go to the local pumpkin patch and pick out a pumpkin. I may have ‘accidentally’ placed the key in one of the pumpkins.” He ran as fast as he could in the boots, his bell loudly jingling the whole way. He came across the last pumpkin out in that field and stood over it, hopefully looking at it. His girlfriend giggled, “Lucky you, no one took that pumpkin. It’s got your keys in it!” He was in for a nasty surprise when they got home and carved it. He’d realize it wasn’t the correct pumpkin.

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“You ladies can dress as slutty as you want on Halloween, so why don’t you?" Grayson asked his girlfriend in an irritated tone. His girlfriend was a huge fan of the Scream movie franchise, so she was going to go as a ghost face to their town Halloween party. His comments made her angry. “You know what, sweety? I think maybe you should be the one dressing slutty this year."

Before Grayson could react, his girlfriend was on top of him, tying him to the chair he was sitting in by his torso, arms, thighs, calves, ankles, wrists, and neck. He was completely immobilized. She undid his zipper, and he felt something cold wrap around his genitals. He heard a click and a laugh. She untied his neck, and when he looked down, he was locked in a rose-gold chastity cage with a pink bow and a gold bell on it.

“Wha. What the heck?"Grayson stammered. “Unlock it! NOW!" His girlfriend laughed. “No way. Let me dress you as a girl, and I will unlock you after the party." Grayson was seething; he was about to disagree, but she put her hand around his balls and gave him a warning look. He swallowed hard and nodded his agreement. “Now. If you try to run this key, it is going down the drain. Understand?” Again. Grayson nodded.

His girlfriend brought back the sluttiest thing she could find in her wardrobe and started to dress him. She started by stuffing his bra and pulling his skin in a way to make it look like he had breasts. She then wrapped a black corset around him, placed her heel on his stomach, and pulled hard. She tied the strings in a nice, cute bow. She slipped a short black skirt up his legs and pulled her knee-high boots onto him. For the final step, she dumped glue into a long brown wig, secured it on his head, and did his makeup.

She had him walk to the party and told him she’d drive and meet him there. This was super embarrassing. Every step he took, the bell jingled in his cage. When he got to the party, he was looking for his girlfriend but couldn’t find her anywhere until she turned up at the party an hour later. After the party was over, he begged her for the keys. She smiled and said, “You know what? I think we should go to the local pumpkin patch and pick out a pumpkin. I may have ‘accidentally’ placed the key in one of the pumpkins.” He ran as fast as he could in the boots, his bell loudly jingling the whole way. He came across the last pumpkin out in that field and stood over it, hopefully looking at it. His girlfriend giggled, “Lucky you, no one took that pumpkin. It’s got your keys in it!” He was in for a nasty surprise when they got home and carved it. He’d realize it wasn’t the correct pumpkin.