This story is entirely fictional and is intended as a fantasy in the world of female domination and male submission. It involves tease and denial with and without the use of a male chastity device, cuckoldry and corporal punishment. No part of this story is written to suggest such lifestyles were realistic or believable. The characters, named and unnamed, are not based on any living or deceased persons. All locations, whether named or otherwise, in this story, including the nation of Siskovia Province, the city of Keara, and Casavana Prison, are also fictitious, and any similarities to any that exist anywhere, are coincidental. If you are not interested in fiction in which males, whether willingly or forced, submit to dominant females, or find such subjects objectionable and in opposition to your own preferences, I would strongly suggest you exercise your right not to read any further.
Chapter 12
Gina and Liam left our apartment just before midnight after we had spent the rest of the evening having a few drinks and chatting on the balcony. With having Kateryna with us, she became the focus of our conversation especially as Gina and Liam had either no experience of Casavana, or very little. Becky had spent a short amount of time there on the very few occasions she'd been over to visit me, but I was the only one who had extensive experience, at least on the prisoner side of the femdom wing.
It was interesting to hear things from Kateryna's point of view, although she did have some difficulty expressing herself due to her limited English. She worked exclusively in the spa, which was Madam Popescu's name she gave to the brothel attached to Casavana. Brothels were illegal in Siskovia Province, but it didn't prevent those with power and money from bending the rules to operate them. By labelling them as spas and running them as legitimate businesses with taxes paid in plentiful amounts, the government was quite willing to turn a blind eye.
In a poor country, Kateryna was one of the lucky ones who, through her exceptional good looks, was able to make a lucrative living out of working there. Having been drawn out successfully in the lottery Madam Popescu ran during Judicial canings, Kateryna had become very interested in the prison side of Casavana. She had asked to see more of how I lived as a prisoner and even became involved when asked to tease me unmercifully by the guards.
She explained to us how she wasn't a sadistic person, but believed in the criminal justice system, and was keen to see prisoners properly punished. She genuinely believed at the time that I deserved to be in prison, which was why she took part in the tease sessions. She told us, even then, she hated having to do what she did to me, believing she was performing a duty. This was why she was so apologetic towards me at the time. She wanted to come and see me after my sentence was over to make up for what I had suffered; a sort of reward for taking my punishment so well. And yet, earlier in the evening I had turned down the offer of spending a full night in bed with her without my cock cage on, just because Becky asked me to.
It was strange that we could all chat in such an ordinary manner despite the weird sexual exploits we shared. As soon as the tease and denial, cuckolding sessions were over, the four of us, me: Becky, Gina and Liam acted like two ordinary couples getting together. Even with Kateryna as a temporary addition to our group, everything seemed to go along quite normally. When Gina and Liam finally left, I was actually sorry to see them go, and I looked forward to meeting up with them again, soon.
It did feel a little awkward when it was just Becky, Kateryna and me in the apartment tidying the glasses and bottles away. It had been a busy day, and the beginning of the evening quite traumatic for me, but now I was about to spend the rest of the night, with my wife's permission, sharing the bed of the delectable Kateryna Melnyk, albeit while wearing a cock cage. But my reward would come tomorrow, so Becky informed me. I had to trust her as part of my test. She had to give me my reward as part of her test.
Any nervousness on my part getting into bed with the very naked Kateryna was soon dispelled by the girl's confidence. She was used to liaisons with men she didn't know, so with me, who she did know a little bit, she took it all in her stride. No sooner were we under the covers with just a dim bedside lamp lit, she had her tongue in my mouth probably under instructions from Becky to give me a night of frustration.
For the next hour and a half, the gorgeous Kateryna used me to pleasure her body with hand massages and tongue massages. Not an inch of that girl's body did my tongue not explore. As utterly frustrating as it was for me, it was an absolute honour to have access to the body of such an outstandingly hot young woman. Her tanned skin was such a pleasure to caress; it was so soft, and the flesh of her slim, lythe body so succulent and bouncy in all the right places. She didn't neglect me either, although the wonderful things she did to me only fuelled my passion beyond my ability to cope, and on numerous occasions I thought I was going to ejaculate without direct penile stimulation. Still hoping this so often unfulfilled reward would be mine tomorrow, I managed to hold back an embarrassing uncontrolled emission, and instead, dug in and braved the onslaught.
With the pair of us thoroughly exhausted, especially Kateryna who I had treated to three wonderful orgasms with my fingers, tongue and bars of my cock cage, we fell asleep. I woke up when daylight was just peeking through the closed blinds, and a quick glance at my mobile phone told me it was 6:50. My morning erection was squeezing against the bars of my cock cage, but I was also dying for a pee. As I got out of bed and made my way to the bathroom, I looked at Kateryna lying face down outside the covers, her nakedness clearly visible and not helping my sexual frustration. Her bottom was unbelievably perfect, and only for the fact I desperately needed to deal with my full bladder, I would have buried my face between those soft pert buttocks there and then.
It took me longer than normal to pee sitting down and having to concentrate due to erection and cock cage positioning, but I managed in the end, ensuring I kept everything clean when I finished. I thought I heard some noises from the bedroom and wondered if Kateryna had turned over or even woken up; I was looking forward to seeing, feeling and kissing that lovely rear of hers as soon as I returned.
When I re-entered the bedroom, I found Kateryna half awake with Becky, also naked, lying next to her. Becky was dangling a key from her finger! My heart leapt with anticipation.
"Good morning, David," Becky said.
Kateryna muttered something in Siskovian as she squinted at me from half dead eyes. She brushed hair back off her face, jumped out of bed and staggered to the bathroom.
"Did you sleep well?" Becky asked.
"Eventually," I answered.
"Aw, did Kateryna keep you awake all night? She really is insatiable, isn't she? Madam Popescu told me about her, which is why she has brought her to reward her for the good work she does in her spa."
"I'm glad she got rewarded for her efforts," I said, getting back into the bed, positioning myself in the middle of the mattress leaving room for Kateryna when she returned.
I couldn't help keeping myself aware of the key Becky was still holding. One of the rules Becky laid down for our games was that I was never allowed to ask to be released from chastity. Any request or even a hint was met with swift, harsh punishment. Usually, it was an additional day or two added to the time I was to be in chastity, so, remembering that particular rule, I chose not to mention anything about her holding the key to my cock cage.
"Talking about rewards ..." Becky said, brightly, which raised my hopes that release really was imminent. "I said you would be rewarded, so, when Kateryna returns from the bathroom, we'll ask her if she thinks you earned your reward after your performance last night ... oh, here she is."
