Thanks for your patience for chapter 4. I must admit this was the most exciting chapter I wrote and that's mainly because I've co-written this with Ms Lauren and Ms Sweets did the proofreading. They're both amazing Women, such a shame They both live far away from me.
Anyway, I hope you all enjoy this chapter too.
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Someone is whispering in my ear: "come on sweetie, time to get you up, you have a busy day ahead of you."
Am I dreaming? Her voice is so soft and gentle. Was yesterday just a wonderful bad dream or what's going on?
I open my eyes to find a lady standing at the side of the bed.
"God, she is hot," I think to myself. Ouch, I feel I'm still wearing my cage and it is far too tight already. Will I ever remember how it felt without that darn thing first thing in the morning? Will there ever be a day I can enjoy morning wood? Stroke it for a bit in the shower?
"On your feet, get out of here. But do not wake the Mistresses, They look like they are enjoying their sleep. I can imagine the punishment all four would give you for disturbing them for no reason."
I slide over to the end of the bed as gently as I can, oh shit... Mistress Tara moves. I freeze and I don't dare to move for a minute or so. I'm not even sure if she is awake and too perplexed to look over my shoulder. The hot Lady seems to be getting somewhat annoyed though.
"Will you hurry up, or I will punish you Myself," she rolls her eyes.
Oh no, I don't want that, but somehow my cock twitches. It seems to be a little more excited about punishments than I am, although I don't understand how my cock can have a mind of its own. Must be true what they say about cocks and the exact location of the male brain.
I put my feet on the floor and try to get up gently, but She reaches for my elbow and makes me get up a little quicker than I had expected and I stumble behind Her out of the bedroom.
"I need you in the kitchen this morning and there is also someone down there I want you to meet."
I follow closely behind, down the hall and down two flights of stairs.
"I hope you don't mind me asking who You are?"
"Ms Lauren," she replies, "and if you forget adding Ms every time you want to talk to me, you'll never forget the punishment."
That voice. So cold it gives me shivers.
Her tone changes in the blink of an eye as She continues: "You are going to help Mr April in the kitchen today."
"Who's Mr April? Is he locked as well and if so has he been locked for long?"
She stops walking down the stairs.
"Ms Lauren," I add quicky.
Ms Lauren turns around and says: "I see what your Goddess means when She says we need to be a bit patient with you. When you stop with the questions, you'll find out what you need to know and only when you need to know it."
Once down, we go through a set of double doors. A man, Mr April I presume, is standing in the kitchen and it smells delicious in here. I didn't realize how hungry I was. For food this time, still hungry for pussy too, but I know it is probably going to be a while before I get any of that, if last night is anything to go by.
Ms Lauren turns to the man in the kitchen: "Mr April, this is Mr XIII, Goddess Eve's husband. He will be helping you in here today."
"But Ms Lauren, I don't know how to cook very well," trying to talk my way out of the kitchen and in to more exciting parts of the Mansion.
"Mr April is my husband, I have trained him to be the chef he is today, just do yourself a favour and do as he tells you. You will be making breakfast for everyone in the Mansion. And I assume you haven't forgotten about our special guest arriving today?"
Shit, I had actually... My favourite pornstar? I wonder which one of my favourite pornstars. My mind drifts off to all that time spent in front of my computer screen...
"... so I want no screw ups with the food. Do you understand what I'm saying?" she asks in a cold tone.
"Yes Ms Lauren," I reply, even if I've missed some parts.
How can someone so beautiful, hot and cute have such a cold tone all at the same time. Mr April seems rather reserved and quiet, he gets on with preparing breakfast.
"Mr XIII, you shall be answering the door when our special guest arrives."
She looks at Mr April who seems to know who the special guest is. He puts his head down and continues on with preparing breakfast, clearly intimidated by Ms Lauren giving him looks to shut the fuck up.
"Excuse me Ms Lauren, but where do I get clothes so I can answer the door."
Ms Lauren laughs uncontrollable, only manages to stop a few minutes later.
"Oooo sweetie, you will never wear clothes in this mansion, but your apron is hanging over there waiting on you. Now get to work, it's breakfast we want, not supper. I will return down just before our special guests arrives."
Yet Again Ms Lauren looks at Mr April, he looks down again. I must remember to ask him about this special guest, although I think he's not going to tell.
Ms Lauren reaches into the pocket on her silk robe which she hasn't tied over. She is wearing a sexy black corset, thigh high stockings under it. She pulls out 6 pills, sets them on the bench, in two piles of three's.
"Fetch two glasses of water for me now like a good boy"
She is messing with my head. She is so nice one minute and then She has the cold tone. I do as I'm told, something tells me not to defy her.
I look around for glasses but can not find them.
"Mr April, will you show me where the glasses are?" I ask him.
"Of course," he says, "they're in the cupboard above the sink, to the right hand side."
"Thank you," I reply.
I lift down two glasses, fill them and take them both to where Ms Lauren is sitting. She beckons Mr April over to where I am standing. She hands us the pills.
"Take these now," she orders
Mr April does as he is told, swallows them and opens his mouth to let Ms Lauren see that he has swallowed them. I put the three pills in my mouth, take a sip of the water from the glass. I actually don't want to swallow them, but what choice do I have. I open my mouth to let Ms Lauren see that I have swallowed them.
Ms Lauren stands up, walks over to him and kisses up and down his neck, gently nibbling on his ear lobe now and then. I can see his cock twitching through his aporn. Seeing his cock twitch and watching the way Ms Lauren is kissing his neck is making my cock twitch too. I want out of this bloody cage, pin Her down on the kitchen counter and have my way with Her.
When She's finished with Mr April's neck and ear lobe, she tells him to get back to cooking breakfast and he complies immediately. Assuming we need to get moving, I walk away from Her as well.
"Where do you think you are going?" She exclaims.
"I was going to get my apron to help Mr April," I tell Her.
"You have so much to learn, Mr April didn't walk away from me till I told him he could. I expect the same from you."
She comes over to me and gives me the same agonizingly frustrating kisses, my cock is trying its best to expand but I know with this cage on I have no hope of achieving a full erection. Her lips are so soft and moist, I would love to have them wrapped around my cock. I want to tell Her this, and then think again about doing so. She stops and my cage is bursting.
"Go get your apron on now, and remember I will be down to fetch you for the arrival of our special guest."
I don't really hear what she is saying, I am imagining how good it would be to screw her.
Ms Lauren leaves us in the kitchen and says: "I'm going to entertain the other Mansion slaves with some morning masturbation. Enjoy your pills, I'm sorry I can't tease you today, Mr XIII, but I'm sure I'll catch up on that later."
We hear Her giggle and She closes the door.
"So, it's a bit weird that I call you Mr April, can I know your real name so we can have a normal conversation?"
"I wouldn't walk that path Mr XIII, I strongly advise you to respect the rules in the Mansion and one of them is that we can't know each other's real name. It's to stress the fact that we're no longer the men we used to be and moreover to focus on the month we're allowed an orgasm."
"Oh come on, it's just the two of us here."
"There are cameras everywhere Mr XIII and I assure you, the first couple of months they'll be keeping an eye on you. Hurry up now. We still have a lot of work to do. Will you break some eggs?"
"My eggs feel like they're gonna explode."
"You'll get used to it. No, that's not true, let me rephrase that: you'll learn to deal with it. Here's the bowl for the eggs."
"So, it's been about 5 months since your last orgasm?"
"Yeah, it has been. They made it memorable though, but that just makes it all the more difficult. You see, every time I think about it, I get all hot and bothered and my dick starts expanding."
"And you're halfway through now, how do you manage to keep your hands off?"