Amourette' S Therapy -

John's virgin life was filled with erotic fantasies... when as a teenager he felt his first crush at a family dinner table where he and his parents were joined by the then young Amourette. He can still remember her summer dress and how she looked in his eyes. Tall, dark-haired, too uptight for her age... It was the first time John discovered masturbation... and from then on he never stopped! 1, 2, maybe more... every day... until today!

Today that changed violently and abruptly.

The first day wearing the cage, he felt strange... uncomfortable... and a little nervous. But it was manageable. The problem was dissipated in the evening... and became unbearable the next morning.

There he was in a real panic... he undressed and was left only with his cage, looking at it and trying to find a way to free himself... but there was no way. The only way to his freedom was in a small key, hidden in the bra of his stunningly beautiful mistress... Amourette...

The thought of the key resting on her tits made him horny... and it put a knot in his stomach and a foreboding feeling of powerlessness and deprivation.

With no other choice, he was forced to continue his day as normal. Going to work, socializing with people, with other women... who he suddenly began to see as more beautiful... and living with a constant anxiety, that someone see something sticking out of his pants.

Even before he was imprisoned, Amourette was constantly in his thoughts... now it was 100 times more intense! He thought of her every second... and couldn't wait for the moment he'd meet her.

"Good morning Amourette"

"Good morning! What's up John, why did you call me?"

"Umm... I wanted to tell you that we got a bonus at work and I put it in your account."

"Yeah, I saw that. I got a notification."

"Yeah..."

"So what? That's it?"

"Amourette... I just wanted to..."

"Look! Don't bother me... I don't have time to fool around on the phone! I'll let you know about our next meeting... be patient and we'll talk there! Don't call me again, without reason..."

After their call, instead of relief, John felt even more deprived. He wanted so desperately to be free... if only for two minutes... to jerk off. For the first time in his life he needed it so badly.

But he couldn't... and he just waited... and waited... he was no longer able to think or do anything else. All he could do was stay upon his cell phone and pray that he'd hear from Amourette.

He was thinking where his love was now... what she was doing... but he never imagined the reality... That at that moment Amourette was on all fours and moaning in pain, with Thomas behind her, violently sodomizing her ass.

...and the days went by. Each one 10 times harder than the last.

Until redemption came! A message from Amourette... which John read a million times.

"Good morning, my brick. Today we'll meet, but not at the office, I'm leaving early. You'll come to my house at 7 pm, I'll send you the address by GPS."

John almost came in his pants. If his penis were free, he'd be sure to orgasm at the slightest touch.

After the initial shock, he tried to calm down... took a cold shower, chose the clothes he would wear and stayed staring at his clock and torturously counting every minute. He didn't even remember to eat or drink water... he was completely hypnotized.

...and the big moment had arrived. He was standing outside Amourette' s door... in a newly built apartment that was not difficult to reach.

Taking a deep breath, he rang the bell.

But what he saw when the door opened was not what he expected... and he was sorely disappointed. In front of him, instead of seeing the beautiful Amourette, he saw the arrogant and obnoxious Thomas.

"Hahaha... what are you standing there looking at me like a jerk? Come in..."

John reluctantly walked into the house... which was filled with the scent of Amourette, as well as photos of her on the walls. This made his locked bird even more distressed.

"Baby, your victim is here... where are you?"

"Don't call him that...!!!!"

Said Amourette who just appeared from the inner room.

"I'll say whatever I want, you little slut... come here!"

..and Amourette, after giving John a sly look, fell into Thomas' arms. He groped her vulgarly and began to kiss her with his tongue.

"I'm your whore..."

Amourette whispered and returned the deep kiss, letting out moans of pleasure.

John's torment lasted for several minutes, until at one point Thomas broke the kiss and said...

"Well, darling, I have to go. Make it quick with him."

Amourette, sighing heavily and with her nipples stretching after her interaction with Thomas, approached John and with her superb big palms she cupped his cheeks.

"Honey, unfortunately our meeting will have to be postponed. Thomas has an urgent appointment on the other side of town and his car is broken. Glad you're here, so you can drive him in your own..."

Without waiting for an answer, he turned to Thomas...

"Okay, Daddy, the sweetie will give you a ride in his car. Make sure you don't fuck with him too much on the road... I've been giving him enough trouble lately!"

"Oh, and don't take all his money again!"

Thomas laughed and walked towards the exit.

John, after first taking one last look at the immensely beautiful Amourette, followed him like a sheep.

...how adorable this woman is, he thought.