This is an experience I'll never forget from back when I was still with my girlfriend, Ellie. This took place about a year and a half into our two year relationship, smack dab in the middle of our kinky phase that defined the final year of our being together. At this point, I was caged to (now Mistress) Ellie for about 3 months now, and so desperately horny and submissive that I'd have done anything for my Mistress. She kept me constantly sexually depraved, often uncaging me just to edge me and tease me, or wearing provocative clothing in front of me, or watching TV while playing with my cage with her feet in the evenings. I would often lick her out or worship her feet, and spent many evenings as her footstool. It was a fun relationship defined by dominance and humiliation and I loved every second of it.
My 26th birthday was particularly fun. I'd been told to head over to Mistress Ellie's apartment at 4, and to be wearing panties over the cage. An unusual request but nothing out of the ordinary. I did as I was told, and arrived fashionably early. I knocked and was greeted to Mistress Ellie wearing a brand new black latex mini-dress that I'd never seen before. She looked incredible, tying the look together with black stilettos, pantyhose, and makeup that clearly took her a while to do. I was instantly sent into subspace. I went to walk in but she put a hand out to stop me while i was still in the hallway.
"Is that how you greet your Mistress?"
Still in the hallway but with nobody around, I got down on my knees and put my face to her beautiful toes, which were peeking out of the front of her 6 inch heels. I gently kissed each foot in the hallway, praying nobody would be leaving their apartment at this hour. Thankfully, Mistress Ellie granted me entry and I crawled into her apartment. She shut the door behind me and I got a quick look at her place before averting my gaze back towards the floor. It was immaculately clean (as usual) save a chair out of place and her play box (which he had gotten rather familiar with) beside it.
Mistress Ellie sat on her couch and had a look at me.
"Strip down to your panties, bitch."
I obliged and she had me kneel in front of her. She caressed my ass cheek and gave it a smack. Then she pulled the panty string up my crack, giving me a bit of a wedgie. Then she leaned back, placed her left foot on my back and her right foot in front of my face. When I went to worship her foot, she kicked my face away gently.
"Only when I say, little boy" she cooed.
I waited patiently for instruction, staring at her beautifully pedicures toes inside of the seductive heel.
"You like these? You got them for me today. I saw them and couldn't help myself. Surprise! You got me this dress too. Don't you love it?"
I wasn't shocked that she used my money to buy herself a gift. She'd done it before. At this point in our relationship, I trusted her enough to know she wouldn't abuse my finances and could be trusted as an approved user on my credit card. As long as she was getting things like this, I really had no issues with her using my money.
"You look incredible, Mistress. The dress looks amazing. You know how much I love latex."
"I do indeed, you depraved little bitch. Good boy. You can start kissing my foot."
I got licking and she leaned back to enjoy the worship. After a minute or two, she used her left foot to jab at my cage a little bit, partly inspecting her property and partly getting me even hornier. I was rock hard in the cage and she obviously could tell.
"Go get the big plug out of the toy box. Go to the bathroom, take a shit if you must, and come back out with the plug in your asshole. I'll give you 5 minutes."
I rushed to the box to fetch the butt plug in question. It was indeed large, and girthy, and Mistress Ellie used it occasionally on me, although typically as punishment. I went to the bathroom to find a bottle of lube on the counter (nice of her). I didn't have to poop so I went about placing the plug in straight away. It didn't go in easily but with some pushing I was eventually able to violate my sphincter enough to get it in. In sat snug in my anus, large enough to spread my sphincter and long enough to tickle my prostate when I moved. I hated this plug and Mistress knew it. What did she have in store for me today...
I came out of the bathroom, with my cage, plug, and panties, to find my Mistress still on the couch, fingering herself with her legs spread wide. She beckoned me over, and as I came closer, she grabbed my hair and pushed my face into her pussy. Horny as I was, I ravenously started licking her clit as she had trained me to do over the many months of our relationship. It didn't take her long before she was approaching climax. She wrapped her legs around my head as she orgasmed, moaning loudly as I locked and sacked her clit relentlessly. As she calmed, I slowed down until eventually she pulled my face away.
"Good boy. I've trained you well at that. Hopefully this won't be the only time I come tonight. And who knows, maybe you'll get to join the fun as well."
With that she reached down and took the cage in her hand. She fondled my balls and gently scratched at them with her manicured nails. If I could have gotten any harder, I would have. She inspected the plug in my ass and played with it a bit. She pulled it in and out, slowly fucking me with the plug. It was uncomfortable but I moaned, loving the combination of pleasure and pain that Mistress Ellie was dishing out. She settled the plug back in its place in my asshole, then brought me over to the chair. My hands were tied behind my back, and my legs tied to the legs of the chair, both at my knees and at my feet. Legs spread and arms bound, I was at her mercy with my caged cock exposed.
"Happy birthday, honey. I think you're gonna like tonight."
With that she procured the key to my cage out of her cleavage. She knelt down, bringing her face close to the resin cage, and took the cage in her hand. With the key still out, she played with the caged cock a bit more, even giving it the occasional lick. I was fully in subspace, and began begging for her to let me put of the cage.
"Please Mistress, please let me out. It's been so long. I'm so horny, please please." I pleaded. She laughed seductively and kept playing as I continued to beg.