Key dont fit!

I try my key in the front door, but it will not open the lock, I check and yes its definitly the front door key, I try again, no joy.  A quick thought flashes through my head, why would she change the locks? So I ring the door bell.  A few minutes later I can see her coming towards the front door, it opens and before I can say anything she puts her finger up to her mouth and jesters “sssh dear”.  As I close the door behind me and start to walk forward, she stops me, “Now dear, STRIP”

“Eh, whats up dear?”

“I said STRIP, do as I say or stay in that belt for another week”

Next thing I know I am handing her my clothes, and standing there in the hallway in nothing more than my steel belt.  She leads me in to the dinning room and I can see a chair sitting in the middle of the room, with all manner of items hanging around it.  She tells me to sit on the chair, and as I do she starts restraining me to the chair, wrists, ankles, legs, elbows, and eventually even a collar.  When she has finished there is no way I can get off the chair, nothing I can do to stop here and I have limited movement to see what she is doing.

“lets get you cleaned up after a hard days work dear”

She unlocks my belt, and removes the crotch shield, followed by the penis tube.  My penis springs to life, but before he can start to enjoy his new found freedom she grabs a face cloth that has been sat in a bowl of ice water.  I almost scream when it touches, and she gives a very complete wash, while every now and then just wrapping my penis in the cloth.  When she has finished, she goes to the kitchen, I can hear her moving stuff around but cant really hear what she is up to.  My penis is starting to recover from the cold treatment, but that is very short lived.  She enters from the kitchen and places a bag of frozen peas in my lap… “that should cool you down dear while I clean your belt.”

She takes off the crotch shield and grabs the penis tube and off to the kitchen to clean it, I am sat there butt naked, restrained and starting to shiver.  Eventually she returns, and by this time my penis is well and truely numb, there is nothing I can do, and I cannot fight it.  She re-attaches the crotch peice to the belt, puts my penis back in the tube, attaches it all together and I hear the lock close.

“But hunny, why get him out just to do that?”

“because dear, its only Friday night, you dont want it to be over too early do you?  I have you until Monday morning, and I am going to tease the hell out of you until then, and if you are lucky I might let you cum….”

I opened my eyes and found myself face down in the bed, rubbing my crotch on the bed, and having been in the belt for a few days, this is now my normal dream that I get, sometimes it goes further, other times not as.  Depends on how long I have been in the belt.  Will it happen?  Do I want it to happen?  Would you?