The following month went the same, except for two things. Rachel stopped allowing my releases after I watched the videos. This was very painful on my dick, since it would swell so much in my cage. The second thing... well, let's just say I've never been more embarrassed and turned on at the same time.
It had been the end of the month. 4 weeks without a release, and Rachel's sissy videos playing endlessly in my head. I was so desperate to cum. It was a Friday night and Rebecca had been working out. I made her a shake and then she changed to meet out with friends, though she didn't say who. She told me to clean her gym while she was out and that she'd see me in a few hours because she didn't plan to stay out late.
She left wearing a very hot dress, which likely meant she was going to some clubs. I started thinking that maybe she'd bring Mike back. It made my stomach turn a bit, but my dick started to swell. I ran into her room. I hadn't tried this before but it occurred to me that maybe I could find the hidden cage key. I never tried because she always kept it in her purse, but lately I noticed she had gone to her room to get it.
I frantically searched, praying that she wouldn't walk through the door. I knew that Rachel had a key, too, but I never once saw it when I was cleaning. No, I was pretty sure I could find Rebecca's key.
And there, right behind the dresser, was a strip of duct tape. I pulled it back and there was the key. It glittered like a brick of gold. I grabbed it and rushed to my room. I changed into my old male clothes and ran out of the condo. I never went out anymore since starting to dress as a female (other than walking to Rachel's apartment...after I started dressing we had groceries delivered), and even though all my nails were painted blue and pink, it felt good again to get out. I had sold my car a year ago so I needed to walk, but there was a hardware store only 5 blocks away. I'm not even sure if I was allowed to leave the apartment, but Rebecca had made it generally clear that if I did leave she wanted to know where and when. So I knew this had to be secret.
I remembered that this hardware store had a machine to copy keys, but I wasn't sure if they copied keys as small as the chastity key. I practically ran to the store and was out of breath when I asked. Sure enough, they could do it. I couldn't believe my luck.
After it was done I rushed home, placed Rebecca's key back, and sat in my room. I had all my clothes off. I stared at my cage. I remember thinking that I had been so conditioned to wear it, and also to NEVER disobey Rebecca or Rachel that I really wasn't sure if I should do it. But fuck it. I needed to cum. Badly.
I took off the cage and then started thinking about what I could use to get myself off. I really wanted something in my ass, but I didn't want to get anything out in case Rebecca or Rachel popped through the door. So dildos were out. I didn't want to use Rebecca's gym clothes because they were now in a basket in her room. And then I say the work out equipment.
I rushed to the bike seat. I knew she had ridden it just before me she finished working out. I quickly grabbed my dick and stroked as I shoved my nose into the seat. I could smell her ass. The sweat was still slightly damp with her sweat. It smelled so fucking good. After about 45 seconds I came. I let out a moan and cum squirted out all over the bike wheel. The relief was fantastic.
I suddenly got scared in my post orgasm clarity. Rebecca could be back any minute. I cleaned all the gym equipment and put my cage back on. I changed back into the black thong, leggings, and tube top that Rebecca had purchased for me.
My body was exhausted. I laid down and before I knew it, I was fast asleep.
When I woke up, I looked over at my phone. 3 hours had passed. I saw up and listened. It didn't sound like she had gotten back yet. I went into the kitchen to grab some water when I heard it. Moaning! She must have brought Mike back. I quickly tiptoed back to my room and quietly shut the door. I sat on the floor and listened. My dick swelled and bulged against my cage as I heard a few claps and moans, and general pounding. Then I heard one last half moan and half scream and it was over. Rebecca's had what sounded like a strong orgasm.
I jumped back into my bed and just laid there. I tried not to think about it but then I thought that if I waited long enough maybe I could unlock myself and cum. So I waited. And I waited.
Just as I thought maybe they had fallen asleep, my door flew open. It was Rebecca.
"Hey little one! Hey, can you do me a favor? Can you make Mike and I a cocktail? Just make two of my favorite. I tried to have you come out and visit with us earlier but you were fast asleep in your cute little outfit. Oh, and please put your wig on before you come out." She shut the door and walked out.
I sat up and grabbed my wig and stared at it. It was one thing to dress for two hot women...but now a man will see me. And it's a man I'd met before. It was a moment of truth. And I said fuck it.
I went out and no one was there. Sigh of relief. Maybe she was just going to come and get the drinks. I made up two lemon martinis. I was about to just text Rebecca when she -and Mike - suddenly came out of her room. Both completely naked.
"Ah I see the drinks are ready! Thanks sweetie." She grabbed both drinks and handed one to Mike.
"Mike, this is Johanna. Johanna, this is Mike."
Mike gave Rebecca a smirk. "Hey there...Johanna."
"Hi Mike." I glanced down. Mikes cock was enormous. It was soft at this point but it hung down like a third arm. When he grabbed his drink from Rebecca I could see it swinging.
"Doesn't she look nice? Actually, Johanna come with me. I want to do a little touch up so Mike can see just how beautiful you can be."
Mike stared at me, almost like he was waiting to see if this was all real. But it was, and I followed her to her bathroom. She turned me so that I was in front of the mirror.
She lowered her voice. I could tell she was pretty drunk. "Listen, I want to put some make up on you. You'll feel better. And you'll look better. Don't argue."
She started to do what I assumed was blush and also eyeliner. After all of that she applied some lipstick. It was sort of a dark purple. The entire time I was staring at her large firm, perky breasts. It reminded me of just how hot she was, and how I hadn't seen her naked in months.
"There! Now look!" She turned me around facing the mirror. I really looked like a woman. Definitely not a man. I couldn't believe the difference makeup could create.
"Let's show Mike. Here, chug this. I know you feel strange. Although you shouldn't, John. Johanna is your true self, and you fucking know it. You should be proud of it, just like how Rachel and I are proud."
I took a deep breath and chugged her martini, which I had made extra strong. We walked out into the kitchen area and she told Mike to look at me.
"Well, well. Sexier for sure. Nice Job." He was polite but I could tell he didn't really know what to say. I could also tell that he didn't really care. I seemed more like an annoyance.
