This is my first attempt starting a story. Let me know what you think and if you like it I can continue. [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Femdomstories/comments/g24dwe/my_college_adventure/) My College Adventure Part 2 I sat down at my desk, reached in my pants and felt the cold metal that surrounded my cock. What had I done? All I wanted was to grab my cock and pump it to a huge orgasm. I opened my laptop and checked my email. I saw in my inbox and unread email entitled “Brian’s New Life”. I clicked on it and started reading. *Hello Brian,* *I’m so glad we were able to get together today. I understand that you may have been caught off guard with my offer. So this will be your only option to opt out. If you don’t wish to be my submissive you can ignore this email. I will take that as your answer and we will part ways. However, before you jump to conclusions, I want you to know that I will be keeping my little key until you can show me a diploma. If you do choose to become my submissive then read on.* *You will be on call for me 24/7. If I call, you show up. I will teach you many things, some you will love, others you may hate. Just know that I have your best interests in mind. Your body and mind will now become mine. So if you wish to continue I want you to reply to this email with a simple “Yes, Ma’am”.* *Miss Steph* I read that email five times. I couldn’t imaging being locked up for 4 years with no orgasms, no sex. I hit reply and slowly typed “Yes, Ma’am”. I went about the rest of my day, unpacking and getting settled in. My mind racing about what had happened, unable to ignore the heavy weight now between my legs. Finally, I decided to try and get some sleep. I woke up what felt like every hour with a pain between my legs. This chastity device hurt whenever I would attempt to get hard. In the morning I noticed I had a text message from Stephanie. “Come to my house when you wake up”. I hurriedly threw on sweats and a hoodie and ran out the door. As I approached her house I saw her sitting on her front porch sipping a waterbottle. She was wearing a sports bra, leggings, and sneakers. “Hello”, I said as I walked up. She smiled, “It’s hello Ma’am, Brian”, she said. “Sorry, hello, Ma’am”, I repeated. “Have a seat” she said as she motioned to the chair next to her. “How was your night Brian?” she smirked. “A little painful Ma’am”, I replied. “You’ll get used to it eventually. Now I want to get started with your training. I just finished up a morning run and my feet are killing me. So I want you to give them a massage and make them better.” She lifted one of her sneakers towards me. I paused before reaching out, untying the laces and slipping the shoe off. I began to massage her foot. She kicked my hand away, “My sock is still on Brian”. I slipped her sock off her foot, revealing a sleek, slightly sweaty foot. “Before you go on, I want you to kiss my foot Brian”. I lowered my face to her foot and gently kissed the top. My nose was attacked by the musty sweaty smell of her foot. She continued, “Before the massage, I want you to suck on each toe. This is your first lesson, Brian. If you do well while worshipping my feet, you’ll be allowed to worship other parts”. I slowly took each slender toe into my mouth. Sucking it like a lollipop, right there on her front porch. They tasted salty and the smell ranged from intoxicating to nauseating. Every now and then I felt my cock stir in its cage. After what felt like an hour she took her feet away and told me to follow her inside. She led me upstairs to her bedroom. She paused at the door, “You did well with my feet, so I think its time to show you that doing well has its rewards. Sit here outside my door and you can listen while I masturbate.” I sat down and faced the opposite wall. “Don’t be sad Brian, eventually you will do well enough to be able to see me naked and even have a chance to provide my orgasms for me. Until then, you may listen.” I sat quietly and listened to the soft buzzing and increased moans, until she erupted in orgasm. My cock ached in its cage, wanting nothing more than to join her in her bedroom. She called to me, slightly out of breath, “You may see yourself out Brian. I’ll be in touch.”. I got up and walked out of her house and headed back to my dorm. Maybe I’ll explore campus I thought to myself, anything to get this woman and my aching cock out of my head.