It's been nearly two weeks now since Beth had me locked up in chastity. The first few days took some getting used to, but I hardly notice it now. The thought of her having complete sexual freedom to do as she pleases while I am left locked in a cage at her whim drives me insane but in a good way. It's hard to describe all my feelings, as this lifestyle has evolved and mutated faster than I can keep track of.
It's the middle of the week, and Beth is at the office, with the key to my cage buried neatly between her breasts. I picture her interactions with co-workers. Do they notice her new necklace? Does anyone ask what it is? Would she dare tell them what it opens if they see the key?
Beth had no problem quickly adapting to her femdom role. As each day passes, I feel more and more like a beta cuck, eager to serve her as my mistress. I rub her feet, massage her back, cook her dinner, and even help her prepare for date nights with her bulls. I can't remember the last time we had sex. Beth has given herself free rein to hook up with several of the men she has been intimate with in the past. Hearing her passionately describe each sexual escapade while I am locked up and celibate stings like no other, yet, each time she describes the intimate details of getting fucked and dominated by hung alpha males, I find myself pulsing and throbbing through the stainless-steel cage around my cock.
Suddenly, I receive a text from Mia (Beth's friend), telling me she has something for me to pick up. When I ask her what it is, she just says to hurry and come over because she must get back to work in an hour and that she has assigned me a key via the smart lock.
As I drive to Mia and Eli's place, I try to picture what it could be, though I have a lingering thought that nothing needs to be picked up, and it is just a ruse for something else. When I received a text from Beth while I was in the car saying, "remember, follow the rules," I was nearly certain Mia and Beth were up to something.
As I approach her front door, I unlock t and let myself inside. I can immediately hear moaning coming from one of the bedrooms.
"Is that you?" she yelled.
"Yea, what's up?" I reply. No response.
After a few minutes, Mia comes out in a bathrobe with a sly grin, closing the door behind her.
"Let me see it," she says.
"See what?" I reply.
"You know," she said while pointing down to my crotch.
Before I could reply, I saw Eli walk quickly out of the bedroom, give me a head nod, and walk out the front door. He seemed like he was eager to leave.
"Beth told you?" I ask Mia
"Of course, she told me," she laughed. "Here, I'll make it easier for you."
Mia took off her bathrobe, revealing her perfect goddess-like body, glimmering with a slight after-sex glow. She walks up to me and unzips my pants, pulling them down and tugging on the waistband of my boxers.
I pull down my boxers and reveal my caged cock for her to see. She giggles and places her hand over it, feeling the cold steel wrapped around my former manhood.
"We can't fuck, but we can do other stuff," she said as she lay down on the couch, ushering me to come closer.
As I approach, she pulls me in closer, giving me a long passionate kiss, then leading my head down between her legs.
"You know what to do," she said as she forcefully shoved my face into her clit.
I start eating her out and almost immediately notice a pool of thick white semen dripping out of her. As I lick her crevices, she moans with each sweep, tightening her legs around my neck as I continue to eat what I presume to be Eli's cum directly out of her. This scenario was a dream, and I could feel my cock pulsing harder through the cage as each second passed. I heard Mia gasp within a few minutes as her grip around my neck tightened, even more, nearly choking me.
"Why are you so good at that?" She asked. It was rhetorical.
Mia got off the couch and grabbed my hand, leading me into the shower with her. As I take my shirt off, she turns the water on and hops in, gesturing for me to join her. She pushes me against the shower wall and gives me another deep, passionate kiss, then hands me her loofah, ordering me to lather her up. As I scrub and rinse off Mia's naked body, she rubs her ass against my crotch, moving side to side, teasing me for what I can't have. I grabbed her breasts, and she gave me a concerned look but allowed it anyway as she continued to grind her ass on my caged cock. As I rubbed my hands up and down her bare ass and chest, the throbbing in my cage became so intense I began leaking prematurely. However, the pain of blue balls seemed to only intensify.
After we were done showering, Mia quickly got me on my way, telling me she had to hop on a meeting in a few minutes. When I asked her what she needed me to pick up, she just rolled her eyes and said goodbye, leading me out the front door.
