Birthday Plans
Bdsm Story

Birthday Plans

by Biscut1975 11 min read 4.1 (4,600 views)
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Sitting there looking at the clock as the time ticked down before I could get home for a special date night with Sasha. I had no idea why it was a special date night but that's what Sasha said so I was sure something was going on.

My chastity cage caused me to wince. I remembered opening my birthday present from her two weeks ago and finding a Watchful Mistress metal chastity device from Mature Metal.

Her words of "It will be a birthday you won't forget in a long time" rang in my ears as I remembered her expression, an evil grin with a hint of menace. My adrenaline levels rose as I walked in the door. Sasha wore a tight fitting white top and a luminous pink flared skirt. There was something about the outfit that drove me wild, I am not sure if it was the girl next door look or knowing it revealed all her assets. She also had the same smile on her face about date night as she did two weeks ago locking the chastity cage on me.

I gave my cock a few minutes to calm down and deflate a little so I could move without being in pain, the metal bars didn't give an inch despite how much my cock was straining against it.

I looked round, making sure my line manager had definitely left the building before packing my things and leaving the building early. My boss was be a bit of a slave driver when it came to getting assignments done but on the whole, she was a decent boss.

I jumped into the car for the fifteen minute commute home, traffic was heavy and slow moving. Sasha's evil smile jumped in to my head again and my chastity cage restricted my excitement again. I took a deep breath and tried to focus on the drive, the traffic, anything to make it deflate.

It wasn't long before I was through the traffic and tried pulling on to my driveway. I stopped suddenly as I saw both spaces were taken, one by Sasha's new BMW, a car I paid for I might add and also a year old Mini belonging to Alex, Sasha's nineteen year old daughter. I rolled my eyes, she knew I didn't like her taking up my space. Parking was always a nightmare on my street. I thought all the problems would disappear when I moved to a house with two spaces on my own drive! Guess I was wrong. I sighed and went in search of a space further up the street.

I had to park a few blocks down and as I walked back towards the house, I thanked my lucky stars it wasn't raining. I thought again of the nights plans and sped up my step to get to the house as quickly as I could. Even though I was not happy with Alex, my cock was semi erect and trying to burst through the cage. My body was so weird...

I walked in to the house and put my laptop bag beside the door. There was a folded piece of paper on the bottom stair. Guess Sasha must have dropped it I thought to myself.

"Sasha, I'm home, are you ready for our special date night?" I call out as I hung up my coat. I walked over to the stair and picked up the piece of paper, unfolding it I saw there were only four words written on it, all in caps. The words filled me with dread.

"DO AS ALEX SAYS!"

I looked round but saw no one. I called out again, "Sasha, you are joking about the note aren't you? You can't seriously expect me to obey a nineteen year old!"

"No, she wasn't joking." A voice made me jump out of my skin. I turned to see Alex stood in the doorway wearing the most revealing yellow bikini I had ever seen. I didn't know if she had been teasing any other poor boy all afternoon or whether this was just to tease me. Either way, it really worked, my cock tried to spring to life and I felt it twitch under my pants.

I knew I shouldn't admit it but Alex was a really good looking girl, she was nineteen so technically a woman but she was half my age so I struggled with seeing her as a woman. I had always loved women with long, light brown straight hair and with Alex's hair going down to her waist...wow! She took after her Mom and had the same model perfect skin complexion that I fell in love with. Unfortunately, she had picked up another trait of hers too, a really scary side, the side that was both arousing and terrifying too when she wanted to be.

"Alex! You made me jump."

"I said she wasn't joking." Her tone sounded a little menacing.

"Ok" I said nervously and tried to change the subject. "While I think of it, we have spoken about not parking in my space, you know parking is a real headache round here in the evenings."

"There wasn't any spaces when I pulled up so I used your spot. I didn't think you would mind." She blatantly lied to me. I knew during the day when I worked from home, the street was at least half empty, today wouldn't have been any different.

"Alex, that isn't..." I start to say.

"Mom is getting ready for date night" she interrupted. "Mom said to put you in your kennel in the basement" she said coldly.

I looked at her confused. "How can I get ready for date night if I am in the kennel?"

Alex feigned surprise. "I don't know, guess she will come and get you when she is ready, then you can go out and have your...date night. Oldies being soppy is soooo gross."

"Where is she?" I ask her. "I think I should speak to your Mom about this." I tried to protest, desperately trying not to sound like I was whining.

Alex snatched the note and made a point of showing it to me. "You see what this says yes?"

"Yes" I answered nervously.

"and is it in Mom's handwriting?" Alex asked firmly.

"Y...yes" I stammered.

"And what does it say?" Alex says, her tone got sterner.

"that...that I am to do what you say." I struggled to get out the words, I couldn't believe that I was saying that. I also couldn't believe I was actually getting aroused by the fear of it either. My cock was actually straining against the confines of its prison. I cursed my body under my breath.

"Then I tell you what to do and you do it, yes?" Alex stared at me, my face blushed profusely and I broke eye contact and stared down at the floor.

"Yes?" she repeats.

"Y..Yes" I replied, my voice cracked.

"Yes...what?" she asked, her tone not getting any softer.

I knew what she wanted me to say, but I was not going to give in to her, no matter how hot she looked in the bikini. My cock only confirmed what the rest of me was thinking.

"Unless you want Mom to punish you, you know to call me Miss Alex" Alex said, adding "oh yes, she told me all about how she punishes you...and that I can do the same if you don't do as you are told, boy!"

I took a breath and tried to stay strong.

"Remove your clothes." Her tone told me she wasn't kidding around.

"Alex, I..I am not doing that, I...I really think I need to speak to your Mom about this." I tried to sound confident but I couldn't make eye contact and I heard my voice weakening.

"Do it, now boy, otherwise you will regret it" the word "will" being emphasized.

I felt my resolve leave my body. Not wanting to make things any worse, I removed my clothes, folded them and put them on the bottom step. I stood there nervously covering my chastity cage with both hands.

Alex laughed at my modesty before ordering me to put my hands behind my back.

I slowly complied which only made her smile wider. "I always knew you were a beta boy, Mom just confirmed it."

My cage twitched at being called a beta boy, which just egged Alex on.

"Mom told me that you need to wear your collar and your leash whenever you are home." Her voice over emphasizing the your each time.

"She told you that?" My voice sounding more like a whimpering beta boy than a grown man.

"Yes, she told me everything, you know mothers and daughters don't have any secrets." From the tone of her voice, I believed it.

Alex reached up to the hook next to my coat and pulled out a collar with a leash attached. That made my face beetroot red and my cock strain...again!

She held up the collar in front of me, leaning closer she said "be a dear and kneel so I can put it on will you?"

My knees crumbled as my adrenaline levels went through the roof. I knelt in front of her staring at her feet, not daring to look up.

A few moments later, I felt her fastening the collar round my neck. I loved the way it felt round my neck but, I couldn't believe Sasha really had told Alex about it. What else had she told her daughter about our relationship...was it everything like Alex was making out?

"Now little doggy," she cooed at me. "Time for you to crawl to your kennel, come on." She flicked the leash and walked toward the basement stairs. I didn't move and a moment of defiance came over me "Alex, I can walk down there myself."

Alex didn't turn round but flicked the leash again. "You can either crawl...or be dragged, I don't care which."

I sighed and crawled after her as she started to descend the stairs. I was glad she went down the stairs slowly, crawling down stairs on all fours wasn't easy.

She leds me over to the kennel and opened its door. I tried to show defiance again on meeting her eyes and not moving immediately into the kennel. With one look from her, I crumbled and crawled inside obediently.

"I am really sorry" she said to me. I looked up at her from inside the kennel cage. Her face divided into sections through the bars. Feeling my face blush, I tried to close my legs so she didn't see my chastity cage twitch. I said to her a little meekly, "it's ok, you are just doing what your mom told you to do. Lock the door, you'll get in trouble if you don't do it properly."

"No, you got it wrong" she replied with a large smile. "I am not apologising for that." She opened the cage door again and pointed to the floor by her feet. I was worried what else she had in mind. It was more than embarrassing to have to crawl down the stairs to the basement with her holding the leash...sorry...I had to refer to it as "my leash" now, my collar, my leash, my kennel. All part of my conditioning Sasha told me. She clicked her fingers and her face was starting to show displeasure again...I moved forwards and knelt at her feet looking up at her.

She reached up to a shelf above the cage and pulled out a folded piece of leather. I heard buckles clinking together and realised its "my" muzzle. She saw the look of confusion on my face. "I was apologising for the fact I hadn't put your muzzle on you."

I whimpered. "Alex, is that really necessary, isn't it bad enough I am being locked in my kennel like a dog?"

"Awwww poor you, you really have no idea do you?" She laughed at me, my look of confusion clearly still visible. "Mom will explain it to you sometime."

She leant over and started to fasten the muzzle on me. I tried to protest before the last strap was fastened. "Alex, come on, do you really have to?"

She ignored my protests and it wasn't long before the muzzle was in place. She checked the straps and with an evil glint, she tightened them as tight as she could. I tried to protest more, to tell her enough was enough, this was all too much too quickly but all I could manage was what sounded like growls and whimpers.

She reached back to the shelf and before I could react, two padlocks were snapped on making the removal of the muzzle impossible. My face blushed profusely as my cock throbbed at the thought of being kept muzzled for the evening. My body gave me away at every opportunity it seemed.

After checking the muzzle was tightly in place, she leant closer to me saying "Can't have you making any noise tonight can we pupp?" My cock twitched again causing the cage to bounce a little.

Alex laughed as she looked at me, she saw the reaction on my face but more importantly, she also saw the reaction from my cock. That was too embarrassing.

"Bad boy" she coo'd at me, "get in your kennel."

I was too embarrassed to react to her so turned round and crawled in to the kennel. Before I could turn round inside, she had closed the door and locked it. She knelt in front of it, her eyes were level with mine. She had her mother's eyes, bright green, something I had never seen before. Once you looked into them, it was really difficult to look away.

"Can I let you in to a little secret sweetie?" She had that evil glint again, I slowly nodded to her.

"Mom only asked me to put you in your kennel," she said with a smile, "I added the muzzle to keep you quiet."

I whimpered loudly, she really was her mother's daughter.

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