College Chastity Choice Game 2

When answering the door, I looked at Bill, my estranged husband, and was instantly filled with rage. He was my better half, my partner, and he betrayed me.

"What are you going here? I kicked you to the curb". There, I told him. I was afraid I would be weak, that I would take him back.

"Anna, listen to me", he says, as the wind gently moves his hair. It's slightly neglected, I used to trim it every few days and visibly, it hasn't been in a while.

"Why would I listen to you? You broke my heart", and looking at his wrinkly shirt, I recalled that the last time I ironed it and others like it, he was having sex with his skank.

"I made a mistake. A huge one, and it took it to make me realize that it's you I love", he tells me, sounding as sincere as he can.

"Well, that mistake is what it took to make me realize I didn't love you, that I couldn't love you anymore", and I don't! Honestly.

"You do. It's trust you don't have"

"Well I can't love you without trust". For me, trust is the base of love. Maybe I still feel some desire for him, but

"I know. We can talk?"

"Aren't we talking right now?"

"I mean, inside. It's windy". It's not that windy, and it's a warm wind. In fact, it's not that cold right now. His problem isn't the weather, it's our neighbors. He knows they noticed he was gone, and seeing him talk to his wife while I am in such a guarded position.

I used to love Bill, but without trust, what can be built? What can be sustained? He had sex with another woman, he was hers now, and if he was begging to talk to me, it was mostly because she didn't want him for more.

"She kicked you out too?", says Anna

"I never really wanted her", yeah right. I heard she was hotter than I was.

This, makes her Anna even more angry. Why throw away his marriage for a short adventure.

"That is worse, you get that, it's worse"

"In which way is that worse? I went away and realized it you that I wanted. Didn't you hear, set them free, and if they come back, it means they really love you"

"Bill, I didn't set you free, you cheated. It's not the same story at all. It's more like fool me once, shame on you, fool me twice, shame on me, and I will not let you shame me any more than you already did. I am a laughingstock"

"No one knows"

"I heard from Clara. Do you seriously think she didn't tell everyone else?"

"Clara is your best friend!"

"She is, but I am not her best friend. You have no idea how complex women's interactions are"

"No, I don't. And if I could do it again, I wouldn't cheat on you"

"Of course you would say that, but I think that you would instead just try to be more conspicuous. Once a cheater, always a cheater"

"What if you could prevent me from cheating?"

"Bill, I can't always be with you. You could cheat on your lunch break, or any evening where you have to overtime. I will never trust you to honor our vows, Bill. You are done"

"Wait Anna. I bought something"

"Bill, unless you buy a goddamn chastity belt, there is no way I could begin to trust you", I say, laughing. Do they even exist for men?

"It is one. It comes with two keys, and here they are", he says, giving me the keys. I take them, but I am all confused.

"I was kidding", I say

"I am not. I want you to trust me"

"Get in and show me", I say, confused.

So, I moved away from the door, and let him back in. I had changed the locked on the door, I had decided he would never steep foot again in our former home. And here I was.

He once again surprised me, this is how I ended up married to him. His ability to be creative and except my expectations are why I fell for him the first time.

In the living room, he just begins to unzip his pants.

"If there isn't a chastity belt under those, you will only see me for the divorce proceedings, are we clear?", I say.

But he says nothing, instead, after a few seconds, I saw the horrible contraption.

His penis is enclosed in a curved metal tube, with little holes in them. Straps go around his hips, covered in a black plastic tube, and it drops to the tube, with a padlock under his navel, at a sort of T-junction.

I laugh and walk around. Behind him is another T-junction, but there is also a sort of metal loop letting him defecate.

"Seriously, Bill. You think this is enough for me to take you back?"

"No, but it's a start"