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For the rest of the day, Kaysie made me walk around naked. I was comfortable with it, she was the only one who saw me but I felt incredibly vulnerable whenever I was next to her, fully clothed in jeans and a white shirt as if it was a typical day. She giggled at several points when she noticed my cock was trying to grow in its cage. She knew the methods she could drive me absolutely crazy even without touching me or even saying anything.

At one point she sat to me on the couch and pulled my head down gently to lean on her shoulder. While my head was on her shoulder, she was running her fingers over my old chastity key which, despite the fact the key was useless with the new padlock, I couldn’t help but stare at.

“Aw, you came twice for me earlier sweetie,” she giggles caressing my cheeks. “Are you all horny again?”

“You know I’m always worked up with how much you tease me,” I retort lifting my head off her shoulder.

“Yeah. I do find lots of ways to tease that dick,” she punctuates that by tugging on the cage. “But I don’t think you really mind,” she giggles giving me a kiss.

“I don’t mind the teasing. But the cage can get really tight.”

“I know, it’s like I’m gripping you all the time. Holding you so tight and preventing you from getting as hard as you want.”

“This is really not helping I laugh.”

“Well what would help you,” she smirks pretending not to know the answer.

“Unlocking the cage,” I say knowing she’s not gonna.

“I don’t think so. You already got unlocked once today. And you got to cum twice.” She uses my kinks to tease me in methods that only she can. “I don’t think my pretty nails will be unlocking that cage for at least a few days.” She began stroking my cage with a single finger. “I have to make sure you earn your release.”

“How can I earn a release sooner?” I ask pretending not to know how I can get her to release me from my bondage.

“Such a desperate horny boy,” she teases. “Are you ready to be a good, obedient boy for me today?”

“Yes Mistress.”

“If you’re a good boy for the rest of the day, then maybe I’ll unlock you tomorrow.”

There was not a minute for the rest of the day that my cock wasn’t filling the cage. Kaysie made me serve her orally for what felt like hours. I lost track of how many orgasms she had but I was lightheaded when she finally made me stop. My face was absolutely covered in her juices which she joked was her claiming me.

After letting me rest for a bit she made us something for lunch. For the next couple of hours we just sat on the couch together, leaning on each other and running our hands over each others’ bodies.

At one point she lifts her head up and kisses me, tracing her fingers over my cage. “Come with me sweetie.”

I follow her into the bedroom confused. She brings me over to her closet, I assume to discover some toy to use on me. To my surprise, she opens a chest I haven’t seen her go through before. It’s a collection of numerous different colored nail polishes. She wraps an arm around my waist and giggles. “What color would you like me to tease you with next.”

I don’t say anything in a mix of confusion and arousal. After a moment she spanks me, which startles me back to reality. “Pick your favorite,” she smirks. I walk over to her collection and start looking through them. After a few minutes I pick a crimson red bottle and hand it to her.

“Good choice,” she giggles taking the bottle from my hand and kisses me. “Good choice by a good boy,” she giggles and tells me to sit down. She wraps a condom around my cage, using the ring at the base to hold it in place. She stands up and beckons me to follow her. She sits down in the living room and hands me her nail polish. “I want you to paint my nails.”

I struggle to keep my composure painting her finger nails for the next hour. By the time I put her nail polish away, my cock was dripping pre cum into the condom. She tells me that she needs about half an hour for her nails to dry. I sit on the couch next to her, staring at my twitching cock in its confinement.

“It’s so sexy to look at isn’t it?” she asks motioning her chin down at my caged cock. “I just love seeing your cock twitch in it’s cage. Makes me feel so sexy and powerful,” she smiles. “Such a beautiful cock, unable to be pleased or cum or even get hard without me allowing it.”

“This really isn’t helping me at all right now baby,” I both whine and smile at her.

“Ok I’ll stop,” she rests her head on my shoulder. I put my head on top of hers and for the next few minutes we don’t speak.

“Kays,” I whisper. She doesn’t say anything but gives a subtle hum of acknowledgement, and opens her eyes. “I love you,” I say to her for the first time.

She lifts her head and smiles “I love you too,” she leans in and kisses me.

Once her nails were dry, she untucked the condim from my cage. She used two fingers to press the condom into my mouth. I suck the condom clean around her fingers.

While the college wasn’t running classes, Kaysie still had a softball game the next morning. Fortunately, it was a home game so there wasn’t a long drive but she at all times looked sexy in her uniform and knew how much I’d be staring at her.

“I want you to count how many times you stare at my ass in my uniform today baby,” she smirks as we pull into a parking spot. “Can you do that for me?”

I nod and ask “Why do you wanna know?”

“You’ll find out soon baby,” she kisses me.

We walk over to the field, most of her team already gathered in the dugout.

“So I’ve never asked, what did all your friends think when we started dating?”

“They thought I was settling. I told them that none of the jocks who wanted me could be even half the man you are,” she kisses my cheek.

“Probably not as adventurous either,” I wink at her.

“Probably not,” she seductively whispers in my ear. “They definitely wouldn’t go to my softball game wearing a cock cage that only I could access.”

With that she lightly squeezed my ass, gave me a kiss and walked into her dugout. As I walked over to my usual spot down the left field line away from the dugout, I noticed one of her teammates that I recognized from other games but had never met staring at me and grinning.

I counted each time I looked at my girlfriend’s ass that entire game. A part of me felt embarrassed about it at one point. But a part of me was enjoying the thrill of not knowing what she was gonna do when I gave her a number after the game.

It was a particularly long game, high scoring and eventually gonna extra innings before Kaysie’s team won 9-8 on a walk off double by the same teammate that had grinned at me earlier.

Once the game ended I waited for Kaysie outside the dugout. I turned my back to the dugout and looked at my phone, trying to give my cock a break.

After a while a hand covers my eyes and I hear Kaysie giggling behind me. “Ready to go?” she whispers in my ear.

We hold hands as we walk to the car. As we approach the car, she takes the keys from me. “I’ll drive.” As we sit down I breathe a sigh of relief. “I can tell by your face that you’re ripping against that cage.” I nod, unable to form any words. “Maybe I’ll let you free tonight.”

I don’t say anything as we embark on the short drive home. When we get into her on campus house, she pushes me against the wall. “Oh I need some of my good boy right now. I’ve been so horny all morning thinking about you all caged up for me.”

We passionately kiss as she she holds my wrists against the wall. “I couldn’t take my eyes off you. You always look so sexy in your uniform,” I gasp breaking my hands free of her grip and running them over her body.

She unbuckles my belt, yanking it off of me and unzipping my jeans, and then goes back to kissing me and begins to grind against my cage.

My cock begins to strain against the unfeeling cage as I start to lightly whimper into her ear.

“You ok,” she gently asks in response to my whimpers.

“This cage is so fucking tight, please take it off,” I whine into her shoulder.

“Not yet,” she smirks. “I’m gonna make myself a protein shake, go take out some toys you’d like me to use.”

“Do you want me to tie myself up,” I ask bracing myself for another long teasing session.

“Bondage toys are still toys,” her eyes sparkle.

I walk into our room and immediately take off my clothes. I walk over to our chest and start looking inside, trying to ignore my twitching cock.

I pull out a usual pair of handcuffs and set them apart as my cock begins to leak pre cum. I start rummaging through our toys and discover the flogger she had bought a couple weeks ago. We hadn’t used it yet but I couldn’t deny how curious I was about it. I put it with the cuffs before I heard heels clicking in the hallway and eventually stopping in the doorway.

Kaysie stood there, wearing a black latex bikini and black latex stockings with black heels and her eyes glistening as she saw my reaction.

She walks over to me and caresses my face.

“So you want me to flog you?” she asks.

“I think it could be fun,” I nervously look up at her.

“Ok baby, I won’t tie you up yet. Get on your elbows.” I get on my elbows and knees, feeling my cock drip in its cage. “I’m only gonna flog a few times, use your word if you need me to stop.”

She walks around the end of the bed and caresses my butt, squeezing it a little bit. She gives me a warning before she flogs me for the first time.

She gives me about thirty seconds before she flogs me again. After five floggings she puts the flogger down on her dresser and sits next to me. “Was that ok baby,” she asks.

I lift myself up to look her eye to eye “I’m ok.”

“You still wanna play,” she asks, running her hand down my bicep.

I nod and lean into her. “Please.”

“You don’t have to beg,” she kisses my forehead “not yet anyway,” she giggles. “Lie down honey.”

I oblige and she produces a pair of handcuffs, trapping my wrists over the headboard as I start to squirm. She turns over to our chest and pulls out a spreader bar, cuffing my ankles to it and straddling my chest.

“You look so sexy when you’re tied up for me,” she smirks leaning down. She kisses me for a few minutes, putting her finger in my mouth when we break aside. “Suck on my finger baby,” she suppresses a giggle “the finger keeping your cock locked up.”

Her reminder of my cock’s prison makes me whimper, eliciting a wicked grin from her. “Good boy,” she says removing her finger from my mouth while lifting her body up over me. She grinds on my face while my cock grows as much as it can in chastity. When she finally cums she lifts herself off of me looks down at me.

“Baby I need some cock,” she grins extending her arm and pressing her finger into the screen of the padlock. The padlock opens and she slides it out of the cage and my cock immediately begins to grow, pushing the cage and ring aside. She slowly slides the cage off of my cock and forces my balls through the ring as she removes them.

She doesn’t touch it yet though. She grins as I buck my hips and blows air on my frenulum as I whimper.

After a few moments she lies on her side next to me and puts her fingers back in my mouth. “Do you want me to touch it?”

I nod and whine as she begins to moan in my ears. “You want me to touch your dick? The dick that’s been caged up for me all weekend. The dick that’s only hard right now because I’ve allowed it?” I scream around her fingers as she teases me. She leans down and nibbles my earlobe before she whispers “Beg,” removing her fingers from my mouth.

“Please touch my cock. Please please please it’s so hard because you allowed to be, please show it some mercy and stroke it.”

“No,” she abruptly answers. “I know you can beg better than that.”

“Please. Please touch the dick that you own. It’s your property. It only cums when you allow it to. It only gets hard when you allow it to. Please touch it,” I cry.

She stands up and shakes her head. “I guess I have to make you really really need some relief before you’ll properly beg,” she snorts walking over to her dresser.

“No no no. Please don’t ice and lock me back up. Please please please no.”

“Oh sweetheart,” she grins walking back over to the bed with her hands behind her back “I’m much more creative than that.” I stare at her, unsure of what to do before she presses a ball gag into my mouth. Then she ties a blindfold around my forehead but doesn’t cover my eyes yet. She pulls out a pair of noise cancelling headphones. “These can be quite fiendish,” she grins sliding them over my ears.

She caresses my face as I adjust to my sensory deprivation. She reaches over to her nightstand and picks up a feather. My eyes widen as I realize her intentions. She holds a thumb up with a devious grin. I nod and she lowers the blindfold as I prepare myself for her teasing.

I start to feel the feather running up and down the side of my cock as my cock begins to twitch and throb. After only a few minutes of this I feel her lips wrap around my cock. I moan as she sucks me to the edge, licking my frenulum and stroking the base. She knows my body so well and can tell when I’m about to cum and stops, letting my cock slide out of her mouth.

Suddenly I feel her climb on top of me and lower herself onto me and beging grinding on my aching cock. I whine as she grinds on me, trying to beg around my gag.

In my deprived state everything feels so much more intense and I start to whimper as she fucks me and toys with my nipple.

I tug violently at my cuffs when she lifts herself off of me. Unable to see or hear her I can not help but feel so incredibly vulnerable. She could do anything she wanted to me and I’d have absolutely no chance to stop her. I was hers.

After a few minutes I feel her gliding the feather over my cock again as I scream around the gag. I can not help but think about the last thing she said before she deprived me of my senses, telling me to “properly beg.” She’s never said anything like that or done any like this to me.

The feather was absolute torture as she ran it up and down my cock while she slowly licked my head.

Then, as quickly as it had started it stopped. The silence and deprivation was absolutely agonizing. I couldn’t even get an idea of what she was gonna do next. My wrists were getting sore from struggling. The silence was torturous. I was squirming as much as I could while I was bound, and without the ability to speak, see or hear her I couldn’t help but wonder what she had next. The silence and deprivation was even more frustrating than being locked in chastity.

I feel the bed start shifting around me and before I can think, I feel her weight above me, straddling my chest. Her hand slides up my chest and she wraps her hand around my throat. She doesn’t apply any pressure but there no questioning what she’s doing. She’s trying to remind me of my vulnerability, knowing that it makes any pleasure she gives me so much more intense.

After she takes her hand off of my throat, I feel her weight shifting again. She slowly slides the ball gag out of my mouth, replacing it with her pussy before I can get any words out.

Of the many orgasms she’s made me lick her to, this is easily the weirdest. Being tied up was fairly typical, even being blindfolded wasn’t unusual. But, I could only taste her, not hear her breathing and moaning. Because the noise cancelling headphones prevented me from listening to her breathing and her moans, I had no idea if what I was doing was working.

The lack of knowing what was working for her only made me hornier and hornier. My cock was standing bolt upright as I licked her. When I felt her body start to rock I knew she was close and reached my tongue up, flicking her clit over and over until she came on my face.

Before she had even lifted herself off of me, she had already scooped her juices off my face with her finger and I was sucking her finger clean. She ran her other hand up my thigh and up to my chest, making goosebumps rise on my skin. Still mostly deprived of my sense everything felt so much more intense than it usually would. She bit my nipple and I screamed around her finger.

Without any warning, her fingers still in my mouth, she reaches up with her other hand and pinches my nose. My body began to buck in every direction but there was no chance I was escaping.

After only a few seconds without air, she released my nose and takes her fingers out of my mouth. I was catching my breath and begging which was another odd feeling. I was begging, but I couldn’t hear myself speak. I questioned my own sanity, maybe she couldn’t hear me either and this was all a trick my mind was playing on me. Subconsciously, what I knew she wanted to make sure I “deserved” to cum for her.

She doesn’t put the gag back in. She scratches my thighs as I beg her to let me cum. She blows air on my cock as it bobs in the air.

When she removes her hands, I began to tear up. The constant anticipation brought about by my sensory deprivation was just too much.

The next time I feel her hands she’s caressing my face as she removes the headphones from my ears and slides the blindfold off my eyes. I gasp at the sudden reawakening of my senses. “Breath baby,” she reminds me, lying on her side next to me as I squirm in her arms. I catch my breath, my face resting in her breasts. “Just breath baby.”

Once I fully return to reality, I can not ignore the ache in my cock. “Please let me cum,” I plead in a weak voice.

“I will baby,” she assures me. “I have a special treat for you,” she giggles in my ear, standing up off the bed. She unties my ankles from the spreader bar, before reaching up and releasing the cuffs. My arms immediately wrap around her.

“You wanna fuck me?” she teases. I nod as I push her down on the bed and climb on top of her.

Being on top of her feels weird as she’s at all times been the dominant one of the two. “Take me baby. No cuffs,” she lifts her head up and kisses me deeply. I slide myself into her and start thrusting.

After a glorious but all too brief time, she whispers in my ear “I want you to cum baby. Cum deep inside me.”

I moan into her ears and cry out as I cum inside her. “Thank you.” As I return to reality, I’m lying on the bed. My body feels limp. Kaysie gently sits me up and gives me a glass of water. As I put the cup down, she gives me a granola bar.

After I finish my snack we lie down on the bed together and she caresses my wrists. “You ok babe?”

“That was so intense. I’ve never been deprived of all my sense before.”

“I figured as much. I hope I wasn’t too much of a tease.”

“You weren’t,” I kiss her. “It was weird to fuck you without being tied up,” I giggle.

“I know, it was for me too,” she grins her sexy grin. “Was it also weird for your hands and your cock to be free at the same time,” she giggles.

“You have no idea. It was so tough to not stroke myself and cum on your face.”

“Maybe one day,” she kisses my forehead. “Let’s get some lunch.”

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