Shane laid in bed, completely exhausted from hours of endless teasing. Michelle had iced down his cock, still barely being able to contain it in chastity.
"I'm sorry that you made me lock you up slave. I was really enjoying using My cock."
"Please. Please unlock me. Please use me some more. Please let me fuck you! You're driving me crazy!"
"I know." She laughed and leaned in to kiss her husband.
"I'm just giving you what you want my love. We both know that you can't get enough of this."
"No, no. I think I've had enough now. Tonight has been amazing. Thank you. Thank you so much. But I'm begging you, seriously. Please let me cum. My cock hurts so bad."
"I see that. It's bulging out through the bars. Poor, pathetic slave."
She leaned down and licked his cock through the bars. It was swollen and purple and pressed tightly against the cage. Pre-cum still dripping. She took his caged cock into her mouth and he moaned and squirmed.
"Do you want me to fuck you again slave?"
"Yes, please."
"I need to hear you say it. Beg for it and I'll give you what you want."
"Please. Please fuck me Mistress! Please. I'll do anything. I need it. I need you. You're fucking perfect. You're gorgeous. You're sexy. Please fuck your pathetic slave."
"I love it when you're so eager! Good boy. Ok. I'll fuck you."
She got up from the bed and went to the closet. When she came back into the room, Shane realized he should have been more specific. She laughed at the expression on his face as she stroked her strapon cock.
"You said you wanted me to fuck you, right?" She laughed.
"Don't act like you don't want it. You're always bugging me to fuck your ass. I told you, tonight I'm going to make all your fantasies come true. You're welcome."
She moved to the bed and stroked her fake cock in front of his face.