Part 8
Sleeping was difficult that night for Martin. His mind was fixated on the fact his cock was encased in an unbreakable prison with no key. He was owed an orgasm that he was being kept from due to a Kafkaesque bureaucratic mix-up. The universe was so unfair!
He couldn't orgasm, he couldn't edge himself, all he could do was try not to think about sex. Which was something he had spent years honing his mind on mastering the opposite. He had a super computer in his skull, expert at weaving the faintest stimuli into convoluted sexual fantasies. And it was working overdrive tonight, gorging on a surfeit of stimulus from the days before. The sight of Reiko-sama's ass clenching and unclenching with each step right in front of his face for hours. The feel of her perfect breasts pressing slightly against his chest when she had hugged him impulsively, sharing in his joy at finding the key that would unlock his orgasms. She had been glad that he had reclaimed the power to cum in submission to her. She wanted him to be able to cum. She wanted him to be stroking his big cock in both hands right now as he swore his undying fealty to her beauty.
Instead he was twitching and rolling around on his covers. Hands unable to touch himself, even stroking up and down on the cold metal... which did no good at all. He just had to stop thinking about sex and get some sleep. In the morning he could figure out what he should do. There were probably lots of options he hadn't thought about.
He ended up taking a long cold shower to calm down. If his mind was focusing on how cold he was, then it wasn't focusing on how hot Reiko-sama was. It worked to a fashion. He had calmed down when he got out, shivering as he grabbed his towel. But his mind used that clarity to dwell on his past mistakes. Remembering how he had pulled out his wallet at the restaurant, trying to play the rich professor buying a meal for the poor students. If he had just accepted the meal in good grace then the key would never have fallen out of his wallet. His hubris had been his downfall. He burned in humiliation as well, wondering at what Reiko-sama must have thought of his foolish display. To her he must have seemed like a penniless peasant acting above his station.
That thought lead his mind to spring into action, casting forth a scenario of him being a peasant who had been caught staring upon her beauty too openly. He would be dragged before her by the guards, sentenced to be whipped for his impertinence. Then Reiko-sama would decide to punish himself, ordering them to be left alone. She would wield the whip expertly, wracking his body in agony as she relished in his pain. But then she would step to close and he would break his bonds and grab her petite body in his arms. Roughly chocking off her screams he would rip her silk robes off that tempestuous body and rape her with his big cock until she began to moan in pleasure beneath him.
That did it. He got back into the shower and turned the water to the coldest temperature. Now he was horny and disgusted with himself. Please enough with the rape fantasies!
All in all he didn't get much sleep that night. Reiko-sama inadvertently made things much worse by posting a few pictures from their hiking trip on her Instagram. Looking at the picture of her standing triumphantly on the peak, wind pressing her sweat soaked shirt up tightly against her breasts, outlining them perfectly brought back how they had felt pressing up against him in the restaurant. He just could not resist her body! And that was another orgasm he was now owed. Come on universe, stop fucking around and start playing fair.
At that point he grabbed the faulty key and spent a long time trying to get it to work. Pressing and tilting it in different ways as he turned it back and forth. Hoping that if he just found the right angle the wretched cage would unlock and release him from its bondage.
The sun rose to find him sitting naked in his chair, watching Youtube videos about lock-picking as he twitched the key back and forth in the lock. There just had to be a way to get his freedom. But real life called and he had to set things aside and go about his normal routine.
Office work was boring. Too boring to keep his mind off sex unfortunately. Everywhere he looked in his office now sparked memories of Reiko-sama. Past memories of glimpses of her breasts and feet kept jumping into his mind while he tried to think of other things. But he gamely soldiered on until the end of the day.
He had some time before going to Reiko-sama's place for their scheduled meeting so he spent it brainstorming what to do about his broken key situation. He could try to fix the key, it must have just been mangled a little bit by having a chair pressed on it. It should be possible to re-bend it back into place with a vice and some pliers. He could go to a locksmith and have it taken care properly but how embarrassing and painful would that be? He was sure that there had been poor men in his position before, whose girlfriends had broken up with them and taken the key for example. He should read the forums and find out about their experiences about going to locksmiths. Besides he should give some time for this nameless key-holder who had been assigned his cage by the bureaucratic mix-up to come to his rescue before he started to go down that path. But the thought that he did have options cheered him up a bit. Plus he was going to be spending some time with the lovely Reiko-sama which was always a joy even when his cock was caged.
The meeting was as usual. Pleasurable but also nerve rattling. He was worried that Reiko-sama might quiz him about what the mysterious key had been for but it never came up. A tiny detail like that wasn't of any importance to her.
Reiko-sama met him at the door which was surprising to say the least. She seemed a bit contrite which was a rare emotion to see on her. She explained that there had been a mix-up with her course scheduling for the upcoming semester. A vitally important course had been switched around and now it conflicted with his course so there didn't seem to be a way for her to take his course without severely setting back her graduation. She appreciated how much time and effort he had spent preparing her for the course and she was really sorry that she wouldn't actually be able to take the course after all.
Martin pretended to be a bit annoyed at the news although he was secretly delighted. This would solve a lot of his issues. There would be no need to worry about Reiko-sama's effect on him in a small class. So he could take off his cock cage and throw it away just as soon as he managed to work out the tiny problem of the key not working properly. And what was actually more important to him was that he wouldn't need to distance himself from Reiko-sama once the term started. He had really enjoyed going hiking with her and Katherine but he knew fraternization of that kind with one of his active students would not be something he could do. It just sent too many wrong signals even if nothing untoward was happening.
Reiko-sama hastened to add that she was really interested in the subject so perhaps he could continue to tutor her in the material privately. She would be happy to compensate him for his time of course. Oh that was definitely the wrong thing to say to someone with a dirty mind like his. It started busily constructed pay scales of sexual acts that she could do to earn his tutelage. How many hours would her used panties buy her? How about rubbing his cock to orgasm between her heavenly soles?
Luckily years of watching romcoms had prepared him for such moments and he managed to smoothly state that the joy of her presence was more than payment enough which he thought brought a hint of a blush to her face in response. But she nodded sharply in agreement, acknowledging it was his proper place to be serving her without compensation.
And serve her he did. Giving her a mini lecture as she listened. Responding to the questions she peppered him with unceasingly. She kept him there until much later this time. He was hiding his yawns behind his hand before she imperiously declared an end to the session.
He was dead-tired when he got back home. It was good to be tired, sleep was a great way to kill time until this mysterious person who could deliver him from his prison finally contacted him. His dreams were troubled though with visions of Reiko-sama dangling his key teasingly just out of reach, making him beg and do tricks like a dog for her amusement.
