The video began, showing the two people spoken of in the description, and I hit pause.
The young woman - Alice - faced the camera, standing in front of a naked young man who lay spread-eagle on a pink-sheeted bed, his wrists and ankles bound with rope, pulled out to each bedpost. He wore only a chastity device that was transparent plastic, and a gag. He was staring up at the ceiling.
My eyes explored the naked guy's body, the details of his form and face being committed to memory. He was erect in the chastity cage.
I tapped the spacebar again.
"Welcome, to this instructional video. We're going to be covering penile hygiene and maintenance today - I hope you enjoy," Alice said, in the prim and proper tone of a well-spoken young lady.
She had wavy black hair, wore a white blouse that didn't reveal any of the cleavage it could have, and stood with her hands behind her back. They were the sort of things that only a fellow domme would notice, but her red-painted lips and the way she carried herself gave her away.
Alice continued, "My boy here has been getting erect in his cage a record number of times this week, and with very little visual stimulation on my end, he has reported more frequent and longer periods of being erect in his cage throughout the day in his diary, and random checks on him support that information. You may find these reports linked on my page.
"In his reports, he has included details regarding what aroused him, and sadly, it wasn't always thoughts of myself that had had the effect on him."
Other than that last part, all had been said with a slight smile, with the occasional widening of her eyes and lilt in her voice that suggested she wanted to do more than smile.
Alice reached beyond the camera and tilted it down, revealing a sensible black skirt and black hose. She stepped behind the bed that was now in the center of the shot. The bound and gagged young man struggled in his restraints.
The extent of their relationship wasn't fully clear from the description, only that he was her boyfriend in some way, that he had once chosen this, and that he did in fact have a safeword and safenoise. From Alice's other, more safe-for-work posts on her profile, it was clear that she cared very deeply about him, and perhaps loved him.
"You need cleaning," she said, in a sharply more serious tone. "It's already been over twenty-four hours, and I'm not going to let you go any longer without being cleaned."
The combination of heavy looking testicles, his erection in the cage, the excitement on his face, and how he occasionally shifted on the mattress and pulled on his restraints suggested that he'd been in chastity for a while.
Alice sat down on the bed, her knees together.
She placed a small white towel over his pelvis and held up a key, which immediately had his attention.
He looked between the key, her face and her generous chest. In this lightening, that chest was apparently being held by a red bra.
Swiftly, she slid the key into the padlock that kept the chastity device sealed, twisted it until there was a pop, and removed it. As she touched the chastity device, he moaned, legs straining harder where they were held down, his hips trying to buck up.
She was gentle in removing the cage, taking it slowly, with his penis trying very hard to get erect inside it, with he moaned louder, his gaze wandering. As it came free, his moans became whimpers.
His penis didn't waste time now that it was free. It swelled very quickly, rose into the air and came to stand over his pelvis, precum glistening on the head.
"Did I give you permission for that?" Alice said.
He shook his head immediately.
"No, I didn't. That's why your next release is getting pushed back by another two hours, bringing it to nine P.M. on the twenty-seventh."
She took off the ring from around his parts.
"No cock control. So sad."
Alice dismantled the device into pieces without looking at it, placed them aside, then retrieved a box of wet wipes to place beside her.
She addressed the camera again, "Some people like to do the cleaning in the shower - hopefully with the slave restrained - but in our case, I prefer this and would recommend it. It guarantees a good boy, and when they're out of their cage, you don't want them free to do anything, not even speak."
She touched the base of his penis and testicles and began wiping around him, all to which he gave his excited reaction. As she lifted his testicles to wipe under them, he was especially vocal. His hips didn't buck too much, but he looked like he wanted to move around.
Alice paused, gave a smile, looked at him.
She began wiping the shaft of his penis with more wet wipes, and suddenly he was squealing, loud, and struggling. Through the gag, every sound was muffled.
Her touch was gentle, but her hand enclosed his member as she wiped up and down.
Though he was tightly gagged, words like 'please' and 'more' may have been audible.
Alice was careful to wipe all the way around his shaft. With two fingers against the head, she pushed the solid sex organ to either side so she could clean every part of it.
The blood-red lips smiled wider, eyes shining, and she wiped up and down further, past the point that his shaft was obviously clean. Always her touch was slow and soft. She took pauses.
He yanked hard at his restraints, his backside squirming, back arching as much as it could with how he was splayed out, and his hands grasped at nothing. He looked to her with eyes that matched his squeals in how desperate they were.
There may have been sweat on his forehead, and he was certainly breathing deeply.
"This is why you've got to tie them down," she said, her voice hard as she continued with her barely existing strokes. "They're a nightmare if they're allowed to do what they want, and it's easier to remove the temptation and punish the insolence if they struggle. They might learn eventually."
A loud squeal interrupted her. During the pauses where she wasn't touching him, his member twitched in the air. It bobbed for more.
His needy eyes were all over her face, hands, chest and hosed thighs.
"Really you want to clean your slave everyday and not put it off. If you think they can go for a couple of days without cleaning, know that it's not recommended by healthcare workers or professional keyholders. The cock is what controls the boys, so taking good care of it as part of a regular schedule really helps to cement that it's yours and not theirs. Something that this slave has yet to learn."
He let out a loud whimper through his gag at that.
