I slept soundly, with a warm feeling in my backside. A combination of the fucking I'd had from Alfie and the spanking I'd had from the mystery man and woman.
I arrived at school excited about what the day held in store. I struggled to think about lessons, my mind drifting to what might happen after school.
The cock cage was a constant reminder as my dick swelled and pressed against the bars.
In the staff room everyone was friendly as normal, but my eyes were scouting around trying to identify the man and woman from the night before, trying to imagine them naked. Nobody gave away anything to indicate if it was them.
The day passed as normal, but I felt as if I was in a rush to get the day done. If anyone else noticed it wasn't apparent.
At the end of the day, all of the staff gathered in the staff room. After a few minutes Bill Briars and Linda Jones left the room, after which the other staff started to drift away. I still coudn't understand what this ritual was all about.
I turned to leave, but as I got to the door you were waiting for me. You indicated for me to follow you. My heart lept and my pulse began to race in anticipation.
You led me into your office, and I could feel my dick beginning to swell pressing on the cock cage.
'Did you enjoy last night?' you asked.
'Yes' I replied trying to hide my excitement.
'Are you a litte bit sore?
'Not really' I hadn't really thought about the ache in my backside all day, but noticed the tenderness now.
'Would you like to do some more experimentation?'
'Yes, please' I said hoarsely, my mouth feeling dry.
You turned and opened the door to the cellar. You led me down the steps and at the bottom I looked into the darkness to see if anyone else was there. I couldn't see anyone.
'Take your clothes off' you instructed, so I stripped and stood naked except for the cock cage. You pulled on the cock cage.
'How do you like being locked up?' you asked.
Before I had chance to answer you continued.
'It's the best thing for sissy's like you, with your pathetic cocks - you're much better as a plaything for real men.'
You picked something from the table and said to put it on. It was a hood. I put it over my head. The only hole was for my mouth, there were no eye holes so I couldn't see anything.
Rather than a feeling of panic, I felt a rush of excitement.
Lesson 4
You pulled on my cock cage and led me across the room to what I realised was a chair, and made me sit down. The chair had arms on it and a hole in the seat. I thought it felt like a commode.