It's been three weeks my dear, that you have been securely locked in your chastity cage, unable to touch yourself. You go to work with it on under your clothes, squirming ever so slightly during those long meetings and business lunches. At home you do household chores with it clamped securely around your cock, heavy in your underwear as you move about, a reminder of your servitude to me. At night you sleep with it on, unable to even experience morning wood as it keeps your cock snug and unable to swell. Mmmmmm! Just the thought. We go out on the weekends together shopping, to the movies and even over to a friend's house for dinner. No one has a clue that you are sitting there talking and having wine with your cock under lock and key, contained within a sturdy stainless-steel confine.
But then, why would they? This is our secret, the result of you being unable one night to satisfy me.
See, I discovered you had jerked off earlier that evening and did not save yourself for me. You were unable to get hard when I needed it, and that is completely unacceptable. Your duty is to me first and foremost, rather than your own desires. I needed a big hard cock inside of me that night and you let me down.
Once you confessed to me what you had done, I enacted swift discipline training. You knew you deserved it and with a bowed head, said nothing as I made you stand up. I went over to my drawer, opened it and pulled out a black box. Inside, laying in a bed of purple satin was a shiny new cock cage. It was actually a very handsome device that I had looked forward to using.
"I figured I might need this one day..." I said with a little smile. "Now is our chance to make good use of it."
The sight of it made your eyes go wide. It consisted of a series of stainless-steel rings designed to encompass your shaft, and a metal head with a slot in the tip to pee out of. The base was a thick ring that attached under your balls secured with a small padlock.
You groaned as I approached you, kneeling down in front of you.
"No please..." you begged, imagining the agony of being locked up for as long as I see fit. "I'm sorry I wasn't able to satisfy you...I was so tired and..."
"Tired...yes, from all of that jacking off!" I said contemptuously. "You were so horny you decided to watch porn and squirt out all of your cum before I got home. So we're going to remedy that temptation so that the next time I need you you will be more than ready for me. Now spread your legs."
Reluctantly, you spread your legs apart so I could get to your cock and balls. I unlocked the thick ball ring and opened it up. Then I took your cock and slid it thru the several rings of the cage and snugly fit your cock head into the metal cap. Your pee hole lined up perfectly with the slot in the tip. Once I saw it was secure I slipped the ring around your ball sack where it meets your body and pushed the ends together, then snapped the padlock closed.
There! That takes care of that. Perfect!
You started to pout when I locked it tight, and how cute you look when you pout! But you did this to yourself, after all. And you needed to be taught a lesson. Your cock is mine. It needs to be big and hard and standing at attention for me only. Understand? And by locking you up, you are forced to think about this, every day, every minute, every second.
But tonight I need you. Yes, after three weeks I too am feeling the pangs of deprivation. I think after three weeks, you've been punished long enough, your every erection denied as it strains against its metal cage. Oh yes, it's been hard for me but sheer agony for you, so tonight you will be allowed to serve me...I think you have learned your lesson. I certainly hope so, at least. But this night is going to involve more than just a release from your cage so I can bounce on that cock...there is one more thing I have in store for you so that you will never forget who owns that cock.
I lead you to the bedroom and make you face the wall with your hands braced against it. I position you there so that your ass is jutting out towards me, then leave you there for a moment to wonder what is going to happen. I make you wait as I slip on my strapon, a nice big thick black one. I buckle it around my thighs and around my waist, then grab a bottle of lube and squeeze some on, and work it all over my cock until its nice and slick and ready.
You jump a bit when I return to you and touch your back, your muscles tense, not knowing what to expect. I rub up against your warm skin, reaching around to feel your cock encased in its metal cage. You moan softly as I inspect your imprisonment. Then suddenly, you let out a sharp cry as you feel the tip of my cock beginning to push its way between your ass cheeks. This you did not expect! Caged up...and fucked! First you endure delicious denial and humiliation, making your poor bound up cock throb desperately against its confines...and now this!!
Mmmmmm...look at how you love it!