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.
