He did a very good job on her left feet. Eva retracted that leg and stretched the right one out on his laps. He dipped the brush in the paint bottle and continued painting her nails.
He had become an expert in female body grooming, thanks to his mistress, Eva, who made sure she trained him well to serve her in every way possible.
It was a day before the popular St. Valentine's day, and they were both going out to do some shopping. There were enough food and beverages at home, so he knew it would either be shopping for clothes or some other thing. Knowing the details wasn't too necessary, what was more important was going with her, carrying her handbag, and being on standby to run any errands that she asks him to.
After he finished painting the nails on her second leg, she kissed her feet and carefully placed it on the floor. He returned the brush and paint bottles back to the shelve.
"Your feet are beautiful, Mistress!"
"Ok, slave! You will worship them when we get back home."
"Thank you, Mistress!"
"You're welcome, slave!"
They got set and ready to get out of the house.
"Oh, I almost forgot. Didn't I tell you to always remind me to lock your cock in a cage anytime we are going out?"
"Erm, I'm sorry, Mistress, I wanted to remind you earlier, then it escaped my mind again."
"Lies. I know you were hoping I would forget so that you could at least feel like a man out there."
He went on his knees immediately. It was the default position to assume whenever Eva isn't happy with him or is reproving him of whatever he did wrong.
"Young man, you just earned yourself some punishment! You are going to be sorry!"
"I'm sorry, Mistress!"
"Oh, not yet, wait till we get back under this roof and I set your ass on fire!"
Kevin ran quickly to the drawer that housed the toys and brought the plastic cage she wore last on him.
"Oh no, baby boy. Not this one.
Go and bring the super small one that makes you greatly uncomfortable!"
He hated that second cage for two reasons. One; it was way too small for his cock. And Eva knows it, that was the exact reason she picked it, to put him in distress for short periods of time when she feels he has earned it. Two; The padlock Eva uses for it is actually bigger than the cage itself, so, the shape of the padlock makes a print from underneath his pants. It always calls people's attention to his groin.
He went back in and came back holding the damned cock cage in his hand, he looked very sad.
"Yes baby, next time, don't play smart!"
He dropped his pants down and presented his cock. As usual, Eva struggled with tucking his cock into the cage.
"You see, you aren't the only one who hates this damned thing, I hate it too. It's so difficult forcing your dick into it. We both don't like it, but if you fail to do what you are supposed to do, we will both have to go through the stress. My own stress is fixing your dick inside it. The greater stress is yours. I can't even begin to imagine how you cope!"
She kept twisting and turning his cock in every direction until she finally managed to get it in. She quickly snapped it in place and locked the padlock on it.
"Whew, finally!"
Kevin turned his gaze sideways away from her and looked angrily. Eva burst out laughing out really loud.
"Damn! If looks could kill, I'd be dead right now!"
She held his chin and turned his face unto herself,
"Come on, honey bunny, it isn't so bad, is it? Talk to momma!"
"It is bad, Mistress, it is really bad, my cock can't even breathe at all!"
"Is it not your nose you use for that?"
"You know what I mean, Mistress."
"I don't, tell me!"
Kevin picked up her bag and tried to force a smile on his face. It was difficult to pretend all was well with him.
"I'm sorry, Mistress, I will never forget to remind you to lock my cock in a cage whenever we are going out again!"
"Aha! Now that's my boy!"
She patted him on the head as she led the way out of the room.
***************
Eva spotted the cheapest makeup kit on display in the store. She faced Kevin and shook her head.
"I can't keep using my expensive makeup on your face, especially now that you will be getting made up more often, we need some cheap shit for that."
She looked over the array and picked one of the sets on display. It was, of course, bearing the lowest price, but she needed to find out something. They both walked to the cashier, she needed to talk to the lady.
"Hello, please do you have an idea of how this looks on the face, I want a very cheap makeup set, but with the price tag on this one, I hope it won't make my boy looking like an idiot? Not that I care too much though."
The cashier looked straight into Kevin's face, he looked sober, shy and ashamed, he was staring at the floor trying to contain the shame, this really gave him out. The cashier knew for real that this wasn't a joke. She looked back at Eva and smiled back at her. Eva winked at her and nodded, "Yes, it's actually for him!"
"Well, Ma'am, it's not so bad actually. It will look nice!"
"Ok, thanks! And please call me Eva. My name is Eva."
"Ok, Eva. Thanks. I'm Sarah!"
Eva bent forward slightly and gave her a quick hug.
"Sarah, would you be able to please help me pick some panties for my bitch, I always have a hard time picking."
"Gladly!"
Sarah jumped out behind her desk and was very pleased to lead the way. Kevin's shame consolidated.
At the underwears section, Sarah picked a Floral Lace Garter Lingerie Set with Choker.
"It will make him look like the perfect slut!" she said to Eva.
That got out too fast out of her mouth and she instantly afterwards felt like she had already been rude to Kevin, or something like that. She instinctively turned to Kevin,
"Please, I'm sorry about that."
"Don't be sorry, please! That's what he is, he is a slut. And he is happy about it!" Eva corrected Sarah, then she turned to Kevin, "Isn't that so? Tell her what you are!"
Kevin looked at Sarah, and with a serious demeanour which showed he meant what he was saying, he said to her, "Yes Ma'am, I am a slut!"
Sarah was very amazed.
"And a trained one at that," Eva added.
"Wow, this is really interesting, it's like a dream."
"My dear it's not. Not everything that has a cock between its leg is a male. No. At least not this one. This one is a sissy slut."
"Wheeeew!" Sarah gasped and once again comfortable stared at Kevin.
"Don't be deceived by the jeans and shirt he is wearing. He will look totally different in a few minutes time when we get home!"
"Wow!" Sarah giggled, "That would be some sight!"
"Yes dear, would you like to see?"
"Yes please, I wouldn't pass on such a chance!"
"You are invited to our home then!"
"Thank you so much, Eva, but sadly, I will be busy here for the rest of the day. But I am free tomorrow!"
"But tomorrow is Valentine's day! Wouldn't you be hanging out with your boyfriend or something?"
"Well, I have hanged out with boyfriend before, many times even. But I have never hanged out with a male slut of this fashion before!" Sarah laughed, "Just look at me calling him a slut to his face, and I'm doing that confidently, and he isn't raising an eyebrow or something, rather he is bowing and acting all subservient. Whatever it is you both have going on, it's freaking awesome!"
