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My own fantasy part 2
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My own fantasy part 2 I stripped naked for my Mistress so she could fit the cage on me. It was a bit difficult as the thought of being in chastity was making me hard but she managed to cool me down enough so that she could get the casing over my manhood and then lock it in place with the small padlock that would keep me chaste and wanting for as long as it pleased my Mistress. She was true to her word though. As soon as I was locked tight she stood up and started performing an erotic striptease for me. It was so thrilling for me to watch a real woman instead of a video slowly peeling her clothes away, her hips swaying before my eyes. I could feel my cock fighting against the cold steel of its prison. Her body was as perfect as I had imagined it to be. When she was completely naked she lay on her back on the floor and beckoned me to come to her. She whispered to me to make love to her. Obviously I could not truly make love to her as I was now incapable of driving my throbbing manhood deep into her, but my hands and tongue were free. It was such a turn on to be able to touch, kiss and lick a real woman all over. Her skin was so soft, her lips so full, and her body so lovely. I eagerly sucked on her nipples and lightly bit them and felt myself struggling to get hard as she moaned. I felt her hands caressing my body. She even had me sit back and placed her head between my legs and started kissing the cage that held me in chastity. She put it in her mouth and I could only fantasize how good it would feel if it were free. I could only imagine what it would feel like to feel her warm mouth and tongue caressing my rock hard cock instead of the unforgiving metal that was currently pressing against it. She suggested we switch positions as there wasn’t much she could do for me, but plenty I could do for her. She sat on the couch and I kneeled before her. Her hot wet pussy was now before me. A real pussy I could touch, lick and taste. My tongue probed her pussy lips and then found her clit and I started fondling it with my tongue. God she tasted so good and her breathing grew heavier as I probed inside of her. I loved twirling my tongue around and around her clittie as I could tell it was making her hornier and hornier, hotter and hotter by the increasing moans eliciting from her lips. God this was such a turn on and though my own cock would not be free to enjoy this I didn’t care. Being here with her meant more to me than getting any little orgasm could. It would be nice to be able to get off, but getting her off was so much more rewarding. I slid my tongue as deep into her as I could and explored her womanhood as far as I could. Then I slowly slid it back out and then back in. Her wetness covered my tongue and filled my mouth. God I loved it. Her hands grabbed the back of my head and pushed my tongue back into her. She held my head tight against her hips and I used my tongue as best I could, pushing it into her and back out over and over. Her hips started grinding against my face and I kept my tongue out so she could use it to get herself off. As she fucked my tongue I did my best to use that tongue to her advantage and when I felt her hips quivering as she held her hips tight against my face and heard her moan in ecstasy I knew I had gotten her off and I felt so pleased to be able to bring her pleasure. I did not care that I couldn’t get off. I had done that plenty of times in the past and it was not very fulfilling. Getting her off was an experience that made me feel something like a real man. Her grinding and breathing slowed down, and she lay back smiling down at me. She asked me if I wanted to fuck her. I nodded and said I would but I thought to myself I wouldn’t be able t satisfy her. I was so horny I would probably cum the minute I was inside of her which would be embarrassing and humiliating, but I was willing to try as it would feel so good to be inside of her. I should have known better to think she was offering me that option. She produced a strap on and fitted it on me, a hard rubber cock placed over my own trapped cock. She told me to stand up and then she got on her knees and began licking and sucking my strap on cock. She looked up at me as her lips engulfed that fake cock, and my own cock twitched and fought against its restraining steel. I was now starting to feel a little sexually frustrated, but I didn’t care as this was such an enjoyable and memorable evening. She eventually took my hand and led me to her bedroom. She then lay down on the bed, her knees arched upward, her legs spread wide, and she asked me to fuck her, she pleaded with me to fuck her and so I climbed over her and slid my fake cock inside of her. I looked into her eyes as I thrust the strap on in and out of her, watched as again her breathing became heavier and more intense. I felt my own cock trying to break out of the chastity cage but that was a hopeless battle. Her body writhed below me and I picked up the pace, in and out, faster and faster as if somehow I was trying to get myself off as well as her. It must have been the excitement of watching her approaching orgasm that subconsciously made me fuck her faster and faster. I could feel her body convulsing below me, her hands grabbing me from behind and pushing me deep into her, her hips pushed tight against mine, grinding away as she moaned and whimpered passionately, her eyes looking into mine, her mouth open as she came hard. She eventually relaxed, her body satiated, and she lay back on the bed. I on the other hand couldn’t stop fucking her as my sexual lusts were now up to a degree I could not handle. I continued to fuck her as if somehow I was going to get off too. She just lay back and let me go, smiling at me. I couldn’t stop. I needed to cum too even though I knew I couldn’t in the situation I was in. As I continued thrusting I saw her breasts slowly start heaving again as she once again started the process of cumming. I could feel myself becoming physically exhausted. It was hard to breathe I had been pumping her for so long now. My body wanted to stop as it was so exhausted but my cock and brain wanted to continue in the hope of somehow achieving that which was not to be. While I was dealing with all this conflict in my brain, my Mistress’s body again was convulsing in the throes of another orgasm. As she settled down again after her climax I had to stop. My body won the battle of conflicting needs. Physical exhausting beat out sexual desire and I lay down on top of her, the strap on deep inside of her. We lay there for a few minutes and though I was still very horny I felt more complete than I would if I had just jerked off to some online porn videos. Eventually I got off of her and she removed the strap on. We cleaned up and then she invited me to bed with her as we were both tired from the evenings play. She curled up naked next to me, and rubbed my chest and stomach which was keeping me hard and wanting…..at least as hard as the cock cage would allow which was not much. I held her close to me, her hand eventually resting on my inner thigh, slowly caressing me. She promised me there would be many more nights like this, though it would get even wilder. She eventually fell asleep. I didn’t sleep a wink. I was too turned on but also so happy to be lying here next to her knowing I had brought her such pleasure. I could only wonder how long I would remain locked up. I guess that was totally up to her. One thing I did not know at all was where the key to my cage was. |
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Very hot to read.... But also painful to read from the perspective of you being encased in this cock cage and unable to have your own release. Thanks!
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