He felt her breath at his ear.
"Your cock is now under my control" she slowly whispered.
As she removed Heath's blindfold she continued to whisper in a velvety hushed tone.
" Take a look for yourself. This is what becomes of naughty males who are unable to control their sexual urges. From now on you will only achieve the blissful state of erection when I see fit. Moreover, you will not even have the satisfaction of touching your manhood, even when you piss. It will remain on at all times. Unless I decide otherwise"
Lorraine reached behind him and gripped his hair. Pushing his head forward so that he could see his predicament.
As Heath caught sight of his caged cock he instantly felt the rush of excitement. The blood tried to flow into his flaccid cock, but the angle the cage held his cock restricted it. Lorraine did notice the slight change however.
"Oh I see from your reaction that your new addition arouses you. I can assure you, knowing full well that your head is in the space of sexual arousal and being unable to do anything about it will test your very sanity".
Heath was already feeling lightheaded. His eyes were staring wide open at the plastic cage that held his manhood so snugly in check.
"Oh my God" he thought to himself.
"This is so deliciously arousing. All my dreams have come true. To be controlled by the woman I adore, to be denied access to my very own precious cock." His mind was going into to overdrive. His animal instincts of lust were making it hard to focus. He felt his heart pound wildly in his chest.
The sound of Lorraine's voice brought him back to reality.
"You may well think this is some sort of a game. By your initial reaction you may even find this to be very stimulating. I can assure you however, when the time comes and you plead to have it removed I shall have no qualms in denying you. This is when you will begin to realise that this is not a game and that I control your sexual urges. Furthermore, by controlling these urges and a bit more training, I will soon come to control your life. When I say life, I mean your thoughts, your whims, your every waking action." Gripping the back of his hair softly she looked him straight in the eyes.
"I will release your wrists. You will undo your ankles and go take a shower. Once you have finished and dried yourself I want you to sit at the dining room table and read the paper work there. There will be a key on the table that will unlock the padlock. Should you decide that you wish to continue and agree to the terms on the contract. I want you to sign it and bring the key to me in this room. Should you decide that you no longer wish to continue, you may take the key, unlock yourself, get dressed and leave. Nothing more will be said between us. Your secret will remain with me" as she finished her tongue darted forward and flicked a mixture of sperm and pussy juice from his cheek. Her speech and the thought of him saying yes had left her panting and hungry for more.
Taking his head in her hands she kissed Heath gently on the forehead.
"Go now, get showered, read the contract and think very carefully before you decide. I shall be here waiting your return"
As Heath felt the first warm jets of water strike his shoulder blades he reached down and inspected the cage more closely. The ring behind his scrotum was stuck solid. Try as he might it was never going to be possible to extricate himself from it. He pulled at the brass padlock absent-mindedly. The more he looked the more aroused he felt. The feeling was not his normal aroused state. Normally the feelings could be felt more intensely in his rigid cock. Now, it was coursing through his entire body. This was nothing that he felt in his entire life. "I feel sort of frustrated, helpless and unbelievably turned on," he thought.
"What the hell has she written in the contract". He thought. Already he was deciding that if there was nothing too extreme he was sure to sign it. Thoughts began to flash through his head of him being totally used and forgotten and he began to have anxious second thoughts.
As he finished drying himself the urge to piss was too strong. Walking over to the toilet he automatically reached for his penis and was quickly reminded of the situation by the feel of the plastic cage. Straddling over the bowl he began to piss. The two holes cut at the end allowed his urine to flow into the bowl. He jumped when the golden stream hit the plastic and splashed some piss onto his thighs. He learned quickly that even the flow of his urine must now be controlled. Going past a certain speed meant that it would splash him.
After drying his thighs he proceeded to the table and began to read the contract.
The first paragraph was his name and how he was of sound mind and that he had read this contract under no stress or coaxing. He smiled as he looked down at his caged cock. Maybe a bit of artistic licence there he thought.
When he reached the paragraph outlining the points that: - His whole body and every orifice were not off limits. His thoughts began to race ahead of himself. A brief picture of Lorraine with a huge dildo strapped between her thighs and him pleading as she bent him over caused him to shudder with apprehension. Was he really about to sign up for this?
"Are you still out there?" called Lorraine.
"Yes, I'm still reading" he replied. His face contorted when he realised that his voice had shook as he replied to her.
"Shit, what's up with you?" he admonished himself.
…..There is only one key that fits the padlock. The cut is registered with the secure Keys Company. They will only produce a further key to the person who has purchased the original. The padlock is marked as a security padlock. Any attempts to have someone else cut a key will solicit a phone call to the secure company to check the authority.
Heath quickly turned the padlock and noticed the brass was indeed stamped as such. He continued reading. His eyebrows raised when he read the line ‘ some occasions may entail you being naked in the presence of other females. You should be aware that on no account are you to touch anyone, perform any sexual acts or even acknowledge their requests without first seeking my prior permission'.
