I teased the soft fabric over my cockhead and piercing, gently rubbing it all over then slowly took the back of the panties and made a tunnel in my hand of delightful silk and began stroking slowly. I was aware I was very close to cumming but edged myself until I was grunting, she laughed at this and called me a panty piggy, I couldn’t help but build up the pace and edge again until I was gooning badly and her scornful laugh made it worse, I was back arched humping her underwear by now, my little cock so hard and aching for release then I grunted louder than before and tore into the final strokes and my cock exploded. I don’t shoot when I cum due to an operation but it dribbles out after and as I endured the aftershocks of orgasm the white silk turned grey as my load dribbled out. This sent her into fits of laughter and she said, in between bursts of mirth, “omg you really are a sick puppy aren't you, you don’t even cum properly, I’m going to have a lot of fun exploring your perverted brain” more scornful laughter, “ I’m not sure the cage I have is small enough for that insult to masculinity but I’ll soon get a better one, stand up”, by now I was going soft and looked even smaller, I tried to clutch the panties over it but she said “ put them back in the hamper where you found them and hands on your head until I get sorted, no touching at all”. She rummaged in a cabinet and took out some things and began to run a sink of water. As she passed behind me she took my hands and fastened them behind my back with some light metal cuffs, more a toy than anything, and said they would do for now before moving me to face the sink. “I’m going to shave the area where the cage will go, I see you already trim but I want you bald below the bush, here goes”, she set about it, having first put on latex gloves and a throw away see through plastic apron over her clothes. My cock kept getting semi under her attentions and she seemed to enjoy exploring what was basically now her toy, she asked me about the piercing I have and lots of questions relating to my masterbationary habits often remarking that that is in the past and she will train me to her masterbationary habits weather I like it or not. Once shaved to her satisfaction she held up a pink plastic cock cage for me to see, she said “this is your new girlfriend, it represents me, it’s the only thing you will enter with that pathetic dicklet for a long, long time, eventually you won’t feel whole without it and will beg to be put back in ‘your girlfriend’, this is your new reality, get used to it”. With a swift, if not practiced set of movements the ring was fitted behind my balls, I was hard by now, twitching, which caused her mirth, “ last chance panty piggy either this gets locked on and you are mine or the police get called what is it to be?”, remembering earlier I replied “please lock my pathetic panty pumping cock away, make me yours, introduce it to my new girlfriend the cage”, “very good, you really are a very compliant person with the right stimulation, talking of which we need to do something about this” she looked down at my hard little dick and smirked, “stay here” she returned a few minutes later and laid a bag of frozen pees in the sink, then began to slowly, almost clinically manipulate my cock building up the pace and then put some lube on her latex glove and ran her finger erotically round the inside of the cage, then stroked me faster while rubbing my cock head with two fingers of her other hand as she had seen me do earlier, I began to grunt as I got close to the edge, she took me higher until I was humping her hand, grunting and gooning then thrust my cock into the peas, enveloping my dick in frosty plastic, I gasped in shock and amazement as she continued to hold it tight round me laughing like a hyena at my distress as I strained against the cheap cuffs and twisted about. When she was happy I had shrunk to nothing, literally, she picked up the cage and showed me, “ ask me again, ask me to let you in your new girlfriend”, I was in shock going from high edge to freezing softness in moments I gasped again and collected myself, “ please let me in my new girlfriend, please lock me in her and do with me as you will”, she teased the cage onto my cock head and moved it around the lubed plastic, slowly moved it back and forwards until I began to stiffen slightly, she did a couple more strokes then click, the bar went into the slot, a key went in the hole and was swiftly turned and removed and she continued stroking my now trapped cock through the pink plastic as if it was free, laughing and looking at my face. I got as hard as the cage let me, bits bulged out of the gaps and she took pleasure in touching them until I became totally aroused and frustrated. “Now get dressed and go home” she said “I don’t believe in rushing new relationships and I certainly don’t sleep with someone on a first date so get your clothes on and get out, I need to cum badly and I don’t want you around perving on me, I’ll call you, keep the cage on all the time or I will know and you know what happens then, now get out pervert”, she gave me a kiss on the cheek and that was it, out into the cold night trapped in a chastity cage but in a relationship with someone who showed every sign of being as broad minded as me. I was just down the path when the door opened and she beckoned me back, she stuffed the soiled panties I had wanked into earlier down the front of my jeans and whispered “ a souvenir, treasure them and throw out anybody else’s pants you have collected over the years, you start afresh from now”, gave me quite a passionate if brief kiss and disappeared instead de bolting the door. |
