I woke up, shattered. My arms felt awkward. I realised my elbows were bound together in front of me, with my wrists linked together, and joined to my neck. I realised I was standing up, I had no choice, bars to the right of me, bars to the left of me, in front and behind. The bars were too close to me to move my legs, my arms couldn't move because they were bound too tight.
Suddenly the doors opened and only Jo, or as I should call her Ma'am walked in. As I slowly came to I realised that not only was I securely locked without movement in my cage and elbow, wrist and neck restraints, but the cage was also suspended in the air. Jo pushed the cage and I swung from side to side, I felt like a drunken man, I couldn't stand up I just staggered around my cage. Trying to stay on both feet, knowing that if I didn't my legs would fall through the cage, making it even more painful for me. The cage lowered and I managed to stay standing. When the cage had landed on the ground a large bucket of water fell, crusading through the bars in the cage and drenching me in soaking water. The door opened.
"Oooh little slut is already wet." Laura said as she walked in "well, slut, have you got something to say to me?" I had no idea what, I stayed silent, what had I done?
"What do I need to say?" I mouthed at Jo, poor decision. Slap! Laura sent a full-powered slap into my cheek, my face swung to the side, my neck pulled my wrists to the side.
"You need to apologise and fast!" Laura ordered, I didn't know what for, but I thought it was best to obey.
"Sorry My Queen" I said.
"You pass out in session again there will be fierce consequences do you hear me slave!"
"Yes, My Queen, sorry My Queen." Now I knew what I was apologising for, not that I thought it was worthy of an apology.
She unlocked the cage and then ordered me to come out. Slowly I did. My cock trying to bust its cage, my arse still trying to pry the plug out of my arse.
Ma'am was wearing a tight latex number with a zip going from the bottom of her breasts to the top of her thighs. Breasts fully on show.
My Queen was in possibly the worst uniform I could possibly imagine given the predicament I was in. I was so frustrated just looking at her. She sat on the table where she forced me to black out just yesterday. She had a tight latex almost crop top on that started at the top of her breasts and stopped just below her naval. I scanned my eyes down. Her vagina completely uncovered, the only thing else she had on was thigh high boots.