Friday, August 31st 2018, 2:17pm
Chris was exhausted. He sat, lounging on his sofa with a bottle of Pepsi in his hand, waiting for Mandy to arrive. He'd spent the morning moving his belongings into his new flat. After their conversation over a month ago, Chris had got to work sorting out the finances and paperwork for his new flat. He'd been lucky to receive a promotion at work, bumping his monthly salary up to £4,000, and with his addiction to serving Mandy financially growing, it was definitely needed. He'd spoken to his landlord who'd agreed to let him move into the two bedroom flat. He hadn't spoken to Mandy a lot over the last month, with her internship becoming more and more taxing and his promotion delivering him with even more responsibilities. He was nervous. When he had met Mandy a few months ago, Chris could never have imagined that he'd be locked in a chastity cage, ready to live with his Mistress. And yet that was exactly what was about to happen. A few minutes later, his phone rang.
"Hey Mistress!" Chris said through the phone.
"Hello Chris! Are you excited?" Mandy replied.
"Yes Miss! So excited to be welcoming you to your new home!" Chris replied.
"Well you don't need to wait any longer... I'm downstairs!" She replied.
"I'll be down in a moment!" Chris chimed, taking the hint.
He raced to the lift and quickly rammed his finger into the button for the ground floor. The lift slowly took him to the ground floor, as Chris urged it to travel faster. Moments later, the doors opened. There stood his perfect Mistess Mandy, in the lobby of their building.
"Chris!" Mandy exclaimed, rushing over to him.
She pulled him into a tight, unexpected hug. Chris took in her fruity fragrance and felt the soft fabric of her sweatshirt. They released each other and they took a moment to take each other in. Mandy was wearing a grey sweatshirt and a black miniskirt, with mesh tights and black combat boots. She looked stunning and Chris couldn't help but allow his cock to strain in it's cage, especially at the sight of his Mistresses legs in the mesh tights.
"You look amazing Miss!" Chris said.
"Thanks Chris! You don't look too bad yourself... how have you been?" She asked.
Chris smiled at the compliment. He had been working hard, both in the office and in the gym too. His shoulders were a little broader and he'd burnt off some of the chub around his midriff.
"I've been good thank you, very busy at work, but so glad that you're finally here Miss! How about you?" He replied.
"I'm glad I'm here too! I had a crazy couple of weeks trying to get all of my work done at my internship and I'm just glad that I've got a couple of weeks off before term starts again." She replied.
"You deserve it Miss!" Chris replied.
"Thanks... now, I've had a long journey all the way from Edinburgh. You should have brought stuff from my old flat already, right loser?" She asked.
"Yes Mistress!" Replied Chris.
"Good... well I managed to collect my old car from my friend who was looking after it for me so I've parked that downstairs. Shall we go and see what's left of my stuff?" She asked rhetorically.
"Yes Mistress!" Chris replied.
He followed her into the lift as they quickly descended to the basement. They entered the large garage and Chris followed Mandy, to where the guest bays were. There were only five guest bays and they were usually always full. Mandy walked over to her car and Chris could immediately tell which one it was. The cream Fiat 500 parked in guest bay three was almost certainly Mandy's car. It was crammed full of boxes and Mandy quickly unlocked the car. She got in the drivers seat and ushered Chris to hop into the passenger seat so that they wouldn't be overheard by anyone.
"Right. As you know Chris, I still expect complete obedience. Just because I'm living with you doesn't mean that you will skirt your duties. If anything, I'll be working you harder than ever before. But... living with me also means that you'll get to see a lot more of me. You may sometimes see a softer, more gentle side to me and I'm sure, as roommates, there will be times where we become closer, maybe even friends. I hope this excites you, because you'll be paying for the privilege after all!" Mandy laughed.
Chris laughed with her in agreement.
"Now. This car is going to need emptying and you wouldn't expect your Mistress to do any heavy lifting, would you?" She asked Chris mockingly.
"Of course not Mistress, I'll get to work right away!" He replied.
"Good boy. Grab that suitcase and a small box and we'll go and see my new flat together!" Mandy instructed, pointing at a suitcase.
Chris quickly hopped out of the car and at the handle of the suitcase, struggling to pull it out. He then grabbed the box that Mandy had pointed to. With his hands full, they walked back to the lifts together. Mandy hit floor eight after Chris told her and they were whisked away to the eighth floor. A few moments later they arrived and Chris dragged the suitcase to door number four of four. With the suitcase and box in his hands, Chris wasn't able to reach the key, but before he could put the box down, Mandy had slipped her hand into his pocket. Chris' cock raced to the end of the cage and crammed itself in its prison. Mandy was feeling his cock cage through his trouser pocket, despite the pocket being empty. She let her fingers over his balls through his pocket, and Chris let out a small sigh of pleasure at her touch. They stood in silence as she teased his balls for nearly two whole minutes before Mandy spoke.
"Oopsie! Wrong pocket!" She laughed playfully.
Chris knew full well that she knew exactly what she was doing, but the attention that his balls and locked cage had received was both painful and yet also incredibly arousing. Mandy moved around to his right pocket and quickly fished out the keys. She unlocked the door and they walked into the flat together.
"Wow! This is great Chris!" She chimed.
Chris allowed her a minute to take everything in. The apartment had a similar layout to his previous one. The front door opened to reveal an open plan kitchen & living room area. A large, master bedroom was to their left, with it's own en suite. The difference with this apartment was the second bedroom. It was a small single room to the right of the kitchen. It was quite cramped, with very little space around the single bed. There was enough room for one built in wardrobe and one bedside cabinet. The bathroom was completely separate and contained a small shower cubicle, toilet and sink. Whilst it was glamorous and nicely put together, it had nothing on the ensuite. Mandy chuckled as she peered into Chris' new single room before following him into the master bedroom. She gasped at the sight of the room. Chris had carefully laid out some of the framed pictures onto the table and bedside cabinet, which Mandy noticed straight away.
"Aw! Thank you Chris, that's so sweet of you!" She squealed, picking up one of the pictures. "You can pop the suitcase here and go and get the rest of the boxes now!" Chris complied, moving in and out of the room many times that afternoon. Mandy slowly unpacked and organised her belongings, folding them into neat piles while Chris brought her belongings up. By around half past four, he'd managed to bring everything up.
"That's everything Mistress!" Chris said, placing the last box on the floor.
"Good boy! There's just a couple of things I need you to do though..." She replied.
"Yes Miss?" Chris asked.
"Each apartment is assigned a car parking spot, is that correct?" Mandy asked.
"Yes Mistress, one parking space per flat..." He replied.
"Well as you know my car is here... what does that mean?" Mandy asked mockingly.
