Bruce Winchester: Loced Down

When Raph took out the chastity cage I felt a surge of nervous energy coursing through me from head to toe. Where in the actual fuck did her twisted mind get these ideas? Not coming for a week when things were this hot in the apartment was going to be hard enough as-is. Walking around with a smooth, cold, steel cage around my cock and balls 24/7 was only going to remind me of what I was missing and make it that much harder to stay restrained. Was this going to emasculate me somehow? It was kind of the literal definition of that. Fucking lock down.

I'd never worn anything like this before. I could feel the weight of it but it was surprisingly comfortable when I was flaccid and wearing my underwear. Of course when Raph nibbled on my traps I started to get turned on. It was a weird feeling getting hard in this thing. My dick swelled to the size of the cage and completely filled it, but retained the flaccid shape. As I got harder and harder, my hard dick was forced backward into my body while my balls were pressed out. It was definitely uncomfortable, but not as uncomfortable as I would've thought. I mean, truth be told, walking around with a hard dick when you don't want one is uncomfortable even under ordinary circumstances.

I tried masturbating with the cage on. I could stimulate myself a little bit and it felt good, but it was more like getting a gentle hug from a friend versus that first passionate french kiss at the end of a great first date. It was reassuring and warm but wasn't going to get me off in a million years.

Well, I was committed for at least a week. I suppose I should turn my attention elsewhere and give some consideration to my mastery of Bianca. I was having some nervous energy about feeling emasculated so I thought I'd put it to work and overcompensate a little bit. I set to work cooking up a devious plan ...

After dinner, adjourning to the living room to put on our movie, I began to take more complete charge of Bianca's body than I had before. So far it had all been chatter. "Raph, dear," I started. "Could you please bring my shibari kit into the living room and change into something more comfortable?" I stood up, placed two fingers below the tip of Bianca's chin and gently exerted upward pressure. I'd long ago learned that if you wanted someone to feel controlled without using a lot of muscle, all you had to do was control their face. Psychologically, their body was yours if you were in control of their eyes, their mouth, their chin.

Sure enough Bianca rose from the dinner table. I gently scooped her arms behind her back by the elbows and held her wrists together at her ass with one hand. I used the other hand to lace my fingers deep into her long hair close to her scalp, form a fist, and point her face towards the living room. Raph was just returning as I marched Bianca into the living room. "You can put that over here," I gestured towards the oversized sofa. Raph dropped the bag on one end of the sofa as I seated Bianca in the middle seat. Raph took the chair directly across from us and started putting on the movie. She'd returned in soft, red, cotton lingerie, and a small necklace strung with the key to my cage.

Bianca compliantly took her seat in the middle of the sofa and I sat next to her, taking her chin with one hand again and pointing it at the TV. "I hope you enjoy the film," I smiled. "Keep your gaze focused on the movie. Trust that I know best and I'll take excellent care of you, pet." Her lips fell open as her cheeks flushed and she took a deep breath in. I could tell she wanted to answer me, but she was so turned on she might not be able to form a sentence. I took note that she'd kept her wrists pressed together behind her back even though I'd long-since let them go. Good girl. She knew what I wanted and was ready to obey.

Raph started up the movie while I traced Bianca's beautiful collar bones with the fingertips of each hand, working my way from her sternum out to her shoulders. Next I ran my hands down and gently stroked her sideboobs with the back of each hand, teasing her but feeling how soft and supple her skin was. As the film started up, I finally cupped her glorious tits in my hands and gave them a gentle squeeze. I kept my left hand cupping her right tit and slow-walked my fingers down her abdomen towards her groin. She had her knees pressed together lightly but she relaxed them as my hand got closer to its prize.

I stopped along the way and playfully tugged at her pubic hair. It was a neatly trimmed bush and it looked nice, but she needed to understand that she was mine now. She needed to feel it viscerally and what better way than by taking control of this most-intimate aspect of her appearance. My fingers continued their journey. Her lips parted in relief at my touch and I couldn't believe how wet she was. I could hear her deep breathing as she watched the movie and I utterly ignored it.

Finally, I withdrew my touch. Raph was alternately watching the movie and watching me play with my new pet. She was definitely getting turned on even though the show hadn't really started yet. I opened up my shibari kit and quickly but sensually tied Bianca's hands together with a length of hemp rope in front of her, palms together. With her hands restrained, I asked Bianca if she'd come sit next to us on the couch for a few minutes. "I've got some prep to do. I need you to make sure Bianca's nipples stay hard while I'm preoccupied?" I asked.

I darted off to our utility room for a quick minute. When I returned, Raph was sitting next to Bianca lightly flicking her nipples while watching them closely. She was alternating from one breast to the other and watching Bianca's nipples respond closely. Bianca's lips hadn't closed since we sat down. She wanted so much more. Like a good girl, her gaze was fixed on the movie.

In another moment, I would've loved to stand up and part her lips with my dick. This goddamn chastity cage though. Taking in the sight of my beloved in her lingerie teasing my new pet had me straining at the cold steel. I went to work with my drill. I could see Bianca flinching, trying to figure out what in god's name I could possibly be doing with a drill and hardware. I clamored all over the couch holding screws between my lips. "How's she holding up, Raph?" I asked. Raph slipped two fingers between Bianca's legs.

"She's extremely wet, Bruce. Maybe you should come over here and fuck her," Raph challenged me, knowing that I couldn't possibly meet her challenge in my chastity cage. She was tormenting me. "Or, if you're too preoccupied with your little project, I could always give her a g-spot orgasm right now," she continued as she penetrated Bianca gently. Bianca's eyes started to roll back in her head and she angled her pelvis back to guide Raph's fingers to exactly the right spot. I watched them for a solid 6o seconds before intervening, my project finished.

I sat back down on Bianca's other side, her hands still tied in front of her, Raph worrying away at her G-spot. I took hold of her chin again. "I thought I told you to watch the movie," I admonished. "I can plainly see that you're not paying it any attention. Raph," I turned to address her, "I'm going to need you back in the other chair." Raph slowly withdrew her fingers, wiped Bianca's wetness on her inner thighs, and stood up to return to her prior seat.

Bianca let out a whimper. She wanted more. "Now it's time to pay for your earlier infraction, slut," I whispered in her ear. If I was going to be locked in a cock cage I was absolutely going to make Bianca mine in every way I possibly could, given the stipulations of my agreement with Raph.