The Andrea Arrangement

The following two weeks I got nothing. No orgasms. No cage release. And no teasing. Based on toiletries in the bathroom from cleaning up after everyone, I knew that Andrea was having her period. Maybe that was why? I got nothing and had been growing irritable and frustrated. Strangely, though, I didn't think much of leaving. It's hard to explain but everything started to become normalized. Andrea and Ron did not let up on my tasks. They flirted right in front of me but nothing else. On Saturday, though, I finally got a release...but not without a cost.

It actually started Friday night. I was still sleeping with Andrea at that point - in her bed - and she liked to cuddle. We watched movies together and sometimes had drinks and even played board games. On Friday we had watched a movie and eventually had fallen asleep.

Around 1am I saw car lights flashing from a car driving in. It was Ron. He had been playing cards with his buddies. Andreas door opened and I could tell he was pretty drunk from the sounds of his walking. He came into our room and I sat up.

"Get out of the bed," he said to me. He flipped on the small lamp light on the nightstand. Andrea woke up.

"Ron! Back already? Are you drunk?"

"Fuck yes I'm drunk. Spread your legs." Andrea complied. She had on a night gown and slide her panties down. she spread her legs.

Ron stood straight up and looked at me. "Take my pants off and hold them."

"Ok Master Ron." I did as I was told. It was always getting them off but eventually I did. I held them and he stared at me.

"Now my underwear. And hold them until I'm done." I pulled off his underwear, which were tight white boxers.

As soon as everything was off he told me to just stand there. He dove between Andrea's legs and shoved his fat cock right into her, grunting as she moaned.

It didn't take long before he came inside of her and let out a load grunt. He stumbled off the bed.

"Go get a wet wash cloth and clean this." He pointed to his huge cock, still hard. I did was told just like last time and I remembered to wipe down his balls too.

He then told me to sleep on the floor as he crawled into bed and passed out. Andrea looked at me and pulled her underwear back on and then fell back to sleep.

I didn't sleep much but when morning came Ron was already up and working, and Andrea was hovering over me.

"Time to get up sweetie. Lots to do today!" She gave me a list of chores. "I want all of that done by the time I'm back. Follow me."

I got up and followed her into the bathroom. "I'm gonna take a shower." She then pulled off her underwear and shoved them in my face against my nose. "Smell these. Does that make you horny?" It made me so horny I could barely stand it. They smelled like her but were a bit dry and crusty from Ron's dried up cum leaking out of her pussy.

Then she took them away. "That's just a little treat. I'll let you cum tonight. After my shower I'm going shopping. I want your credit card. Leave it on my nightstand." Then she got into the shower. I eagerly put it in her desk. All I could think about was cumming.

That day I did everything and asked. It was a lot, especially because I was doing things at Ron's house too. All day I was uncomfortable because I was so incredibly horny and my dick ached as it was squished against my small cage. My last task was laundry, and it was always the hardest because I would inevitably smell her dirty panties and socks and wanted to cum so badly. I would secretly try to jerk myself through my cage but it never worked, at least not enough for an orgasm.

She walked in with several bags of new things she had bought. She went through my task list to make sure I completed everything, then told me to get into the shower.

"Ron's away tonight so we get to play!"

I took a shower and when I turned off the water I realized she was in the bathroom with me.

"Sweetie. It's time for a few changes." I stepped and started to dry off when I noticed she was standing there with a razor. "Step back in please. We want you shaved from now on. Completely. I'll help you this first time but then it'll be one of your tasks every week to stay smooth. And I mean everything. Understand?"

"Yes, but why? I don't understand why it matters."

"Not very smart are you? Ron doesn't like hair at all on girls. I wasn't shaving for awhile because we were sort of separated. I'd rather be unshaven all over but that isn't what he wants. And we don't disobey Ron do we, sweetie?"

"No. But I'm not a girl." She could tell I didn't like being called a girl. I mean, what the fuck?

"No, but you ARE his bitch." Then she grabbed my caged cock and started to gently yank it. "And you are kind of a femboy, aren't you? ARENT YOU??"

Her hand felt so good on my cock. I couldn't help myself. I said "yes! Yes I am."

She then reached around and grabbed a key and unlocked me. I was hoping she'd start to stroke me but she didn't. Instead, she shaved me. Completely. She took her time around my genitals and also shaved my ass. I took another shower and when I stepped out I felt very strange. It felt...sexy. I felt more submissive...more vulnerable somehow. My dick was very hard and

Andrea stood in front of me. I noticed something in her hands. "Fuck, you look gorgeous! Turn around. Look at the cute little ass! Here, put these on." She handed me small blue panties.

"What??" I said.

"Don't even fuckin' start with me. You want to cum right? This is what Ron wants. And it's what I want. And I really want it!" She took two fingers and stroked my dick. I moaned.

"Ok. Fine". I grabbed them and put them on. I remember thinning to myself that I'd do it until I got my release that night and then I was gonna leave. I was done being a slave. But for the moment I was so desperate to cum. I can't explain it, but I would have done anything.

"Yaaas! That's what I like. Baby, you look SO good!!!" I have to admit, the soft panties around my smooth legs felt sexy. It was almost like I had a body I'd want to fuck and that's what turned me on (as opposed to being turned on by feeling like a girl)...I don't know, it's hard to explain.

"Let's go into our room." I followed her in. She was wearing a summer dress and flats. She told me to sit at the end of the bed as she sat at the top of the bed. She placed her feet, still in her flats, in my lap.

"You can start stroking yourself now. Slowly. And take off my flats."

I took them off as I stroked myself with my other hand. It felt so good to actually touch myself. I felt like I was going to cum any second.

"Ok my good boy. Now put my feet up to your face. You want to smell them don't you? I've been shopping in them all day. They're dirty and sweaty. I want you to be a good bitch and clean them with your tongue. "

I quickly shoved them to my face. The smell was very pungent. I don't care. In fact, I loved it. Her foot sweat was rubbing all over my face and made it wet. She talked to me as I kept switching between inhaling her hot feet smell and licking the dirt and sweat.

"Mmmm good boy. Keep cleaning them. I bet you want to cum soooo badly don't you?"

I moaned.

"You're being such good little foot bitch. And actually you've been a pretty damn good little house bitch too. That's why I'm letting you cum tonight. I bet those little blue panties feel good riding up your ass, don't they?"

I moaned again. They did. They felt so good. But I wasn't quite ready to openly admit it. I was so close to cumming.

"You've been SO good. Ron and I are proud of you. You were very good about giving me your credit card today too. Want to know how I much I spent?"

I stopped licking for a moment and nodded at her.

"Hmmm let me think. Probably about $1500.00. But that's what good rich femboy slaves do when they're desperate to cum, don't they?"

"Yes," I moaned.

"Good. I'm gonna keep this card in my purse. Understand?"

I nodded again.

"Good. No fuckin' cum and suck on this toe." She then aggressively shoved her big toe into my mouth. I rolled my tongue all around it. "I said SUCK not clean!" I began to suck on it. I could taste the dirt and sweat going into my throat.

I was so close. Precum was so plentiful it felt like I had poured a bottle of lube all over my dick.

"Come on little one. You can do it. Stroke that little clit if yours. Close your eyes and suck. Imagine it's a cock and you're sucking it for me."

Suddenly my eyes opened and I stopped. As soon as I did that she took her other foot and hit me across the face with it. It hurt but more just stunned me. "I said SUCK! And yes, you will imagine it's a cock!!"

My cheek bone really hurt but I did as she said. I imagined it was a cock. I sucked as hard as I could.

"Gooooood boy! You're such a submissive bitch aren't you? I knew it. You can't disobey us. We fucking own you. And you love it." And then she shoved her toe even deeper into my mouths. I gagged but just at that same time I exploded with cum. It shot up every where, but mostly on me.

"Oh good boy! Look at those squirts!"

I was out of breath and feeling dizzy. It may have been from her kick, but mostly I think it was from cumming so hard. So much built up in the previous few weeks.

She had me crawl up to her and we cuddled. She rubbed my back and we both fell asleep for what became a 2 hour nap.

We both woke up to Ron's voice. He was standing over us. I could immediately tell he was drunk.

"Well, look at this. My two bitches ready to serve me." He looked at us with a wide grin. I felt my dick get hard.