Kate looked at me with a wicked grin. "Wow, but not unexpected. You literally just turned down mind-blowing, earth shattering head. Not to mention I have been working on a new technique. I would say sucks to be you, but you wont be experiencing any sucking, now, will you?" She grinned and swatted my balls with an open hand.
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"Let's get you in that cage, then let you know what the rest of your present is and could have been."
I started to protest. She put a finger to my lips to shush me. "No take see backsies".
She left and came back with two bowls, a razor, shaving cream and lotion. "I need to shave you and shrink you to get in the cage."
I blurted out, "May I come first before going in the cage?"
She looked at me dully. Like annoyed that I had asked. She just said "What fun would there be in that?"
She began going about her tasks. Initially warming my cock and balls with a warm to hot washcloth. Then applying the shaving gel, then slowly, carefully and completely removing all the hair from my genitals and my ass Crack. She then rinsed the remaining gel off. She applied an aftershave ointment all over the region that soothed and lubricated my skin.
"Now the tricky part. I need your balls loose and your dick at its smallest. Here let's do this." She slid the hard metal contoured ring over the base of my cock and balls. She then grabbed a series of hair bands wrapping them around my scrotum between my cock and balls. She then got up and left the room. She came back with a 10 lb free weight. She tied that to my balls and let fall off the edge of the bed. This made me grunt. She was not satisfied with the result and after dropping and forcibly stretching my balls she left and got a second weight and added it to the first. I could feel this in my stomach. Being stretched. She said "that should work" placing her knee on my bound balls to hold them there.
I let out a breathy groan.
She next took ice cubes and begin to hold them around my cock. "Lets see how little we can get you." She said as if thinking out loud and with genuine curiosity. Not something any man wants to hear from his lover. She told me that she researched this part. 15 minutes would be too long but the most shrinkage would occur after the 10 minutes of direct exposure to ice. She time herself. She said out loud "14 minutes 45 seconds. Perfect." She actually paused to grab her phone and take a pic. My distended shaved smooth balls and my "baby dick." She showed me the result of her handy work and my now negated man hood. It looked like a kidney bean, not even a Vienna sausage. She held her pinky finger up next to my frozen pens and the nail on her pinky finger was comparable.
Fuck. She laughed and seemed super proud. She said she would use that as my photo in her contacts.
She then took the metal cage, selected the tip that had a tiny receptacle for my tiny shrunken pens. She paused to show me the locking part. It had 12 to 18 inch catheter tube, a metal shroud that secured around the tip of my dick and a beefy locking mechanism. She paused to lube up the catheter and then began to work it into my little shrunken member. It was a wicked feeling. It kept sliding and sliding. Then the metal head closed over my cock head. Then the little bar that would capture the tip of the penis and hold it in place. She Locked the shroud on then pushed my little caged dick into my body. The shroud connected with the ring around the base of my once proud now defeated cock. I heard the click of the lock. She found the keys and locked both sides of the device.
"You sir, are now locked." Smacking my stretched balls and proudly admiring her work. "Do you like it? I really hope you do." Sounding as if she had just bought me a shirt or a book. She continued, "This is a cool cage. I have been looking for a.while and always study what you like on your insta feed. This is the king cobra, cage. It will provide you with an impossible to escape from cage, that also offers a very nice jolt. The catheter and the attachments for your testicles are all electrified. Meaning from an app on my phone I can send a jarring, maybe searing zap to your cock head, the inside of your dick or to one or both balls. This is the coolest thing ever." She was giddy with excitement. I was dumbstruck. There was a part of me that wanted to see how good the device worked.
I could feel my "peepee" as she now called it beginning to thaw and try to expand. It was able to inflate like a tad, but then I felt the unrelenting confines and my first taste of what would consume me over the next several weeks: chastity frustration.
She begin to work on assembling the rest of the device. She found two metal c shaped pieces and secured them to make a ring around my scrotum and above my balls. Next she attached a plate that had to screws to the ring underneath my balls.
She tightened the screws with a special screw driver (so I could not loosen them). She then attached the electrical leads to the device. There were 4 channels. She attached the leads to the battery pack and controller I would wear on my waist. We had to try it. All of the controls were on her phone. She gave me a quick buzz in each location and my body jerked and my cock tried to awaken in it's chastity. She saw my penis try to push the cage off away from my body and said "That won't do" and produced a pink leather belt that she secured to the cage and around my waist before it up and securing my in escapable portable torture device to my body. I was good and fucked and I did not even know how bad yet.
She said, now let's see what you did not win. I thought to my self in my submissive haze this can't be that big of a deal.
She opened the wrapping paper. And revealed a non descript box. She reached down into it and withdrew a series of envelopes. They all looked like birthday card envelopes. Okay, no big deal right.
She opened the first envelope, reached inside and withdrew something that looked like a coupon. On the front it said, "Blow job priviliges, that sounds amazing she added. Let's see what that means. She flipped the card over and it the holder of this card gets 30 contiguous days of unlimited blow jobs given by Kate." She added "that's me" before continuing, "the holder of this card will have on demand access to Kate's amazing mouth. The bearer may request to be serviced with skill, allowed to face fuck. The user may cum where ever they want on or in Kate. This card does not provide for penetrative access to her vagina, anus or any other hole or cavity. Kate will provide the bearer sufficient collateral in the form of indiscreet photos so that Kate is always incentived to perform at her best and not deny any demands or requests for her oral talents. I like that last part, oral talents. It goes on to say that the bearer may bind Kate in a way that is mutually beneficial. She paused to elaborate, "you could have walked into the room and tied me up and face fucked me to your hearts content. But you chose the cage." She punctuated her remark with a searing jolt to cock head and the catheter.
I had initially thought that this gift would not have been this insanely good. But unlimited blow jobs and full access to her talented mouth. Now I am locked up. Fuck.
I asked what the next gift was. She was not so quick to move on. She wanted praise for how good of a gift that was. "That was a good gift and not just any run of the mill blow job. Truthfully I was looking forward to having to fulfill that one. Makes me wet thinking about it." She moved over to straddle my thigh letting me feel her sealed sex.
I was feeling very uneasy, but in my submissive haze I could not have enjoyed the bjs the way I should.
She reached for the next envelope. She opened it up like she was genuinely surprised at the contents. She held it up and it said "Daily Selfie Privilige". She flipped it over and read it to me. "The bearer of this card will be entitled to daily naughty selfie of Kate. The user may request one Pic and pose combo per weekend day for Kate to pose with any prop or location of the bearers request." She knew I wanted to take naked pics of her outside. She continued, "The user will be given 3 pics from any and all outfits that she wears in the execution of her daily activities. The first shall be Kate in her under garments, the second with her panties and bra off and the third in the final fully clothed state." She paused, "You could have chosen daily nudes from me. And blow jobs." But I did not. I get to see her naked any way. No big deal, right? Right?!?
She finished reading the card. "Selfie privileges will be instated until such time as the bearer of the card no longer wishes to recieve them. Oof, that's a long time. Man I hate to see these go to waste.
"Enough on the things you did not get, let's see what you did get," she said eagerly picking up the other box.
It too contained envelopes. She paused looked at me and said, "I love you and want you to be happy. The following may or may not please you. At least not initially. But the path to fulfillment is not always the easy path. It does not always come from the things we think we want. You have communicated your desire to be submissive, to be my slave to be denied access to your beautiful, willing wife. You obviously have a deep need to walk the path of submission and denial. Because I love you, I will lead you into this. Please know, going forward my decisions are final. No debate, complaining, or whining. I will take care of you and you will please me. Do you understand?"
I begin to ask questions. She just got up from the bed went to my suit coat pocket and retrieved her panties wiped them through her soaked folds and then stuffed them into my mouth.
Sternly she added, "Nod your head if you understand."
I paused. She gave me a surprisingly strong shock to my balls. I groaned, then nodded my head. Submitting.
She pulled the first envelope from the stack. She opened it, a little more grim and determined. Not quite the jovial fun of the red box.
"This card says 'Slave Contract." She flipped it over and continued reading. "The bearer of this card hereby submits to being Kate's personal sex toy and slave for all things domestic. Slave will provide unlimited physical and sexual pleasure to Kate including but not limited to foot rubs, back massages, oral pleasure and cuddling. Slave will respond positively to all requests and provide the attention needed for as long as Mistress Kate. Slave will also perform all domestic chores to Mistress Kate's satisfaction. This includes cleaning the house, doing laundry, and cleaning Mistress Kate's SUV and any other domestic tasks as assigned. Slave will maintain proper hygiene, appearance and attire meeting Mistress's daily guidelines. This contract will be in effect until slave is freed from chastity."
She paused, looked at me and added with more than a hint of seriousness and attitude, "You have asked for this and you will get it. For as long as I have you caged."
"I do want to emphasize that you will be serving me, dressing how I like, doing what I want and not arguing. You are a wonderful kind man, a sexy man, but this will be better."
She scooted back up to my chest. "How you feeling now, sport? Not so bad, right? You always said you wanted chastity, to be my slave. We'll, we will see. Just 30 days, right?
She reached for the 2nd coupon. She opened it. Got a little too excited and then exhaled. She looked at me. Stretched out on the bed. Painfully caged. Wrists secured to the headboard for sometime. She said, "I will undo your bindings if you don't freak out on me for this next one. You will not like it, but I need to teach you a lesson and eventually you will understand."
Well that did not make me feel better. Not at all.
She picked up her phone and turned the electric shocks to and in my genitals to a low but random power setting.
She read.
"Forfeits and Regifting." She paused. "The cardholder forfeits all rights and privileges granted by gifts in the Red Box." A strong shock to the tip of my penis. Followed by a twisting in my stomach as our eyes made contact, which she soon broke. My beautiful wife continued, "Mistress Kate may regift any or all gifts forfeited by the slave in the selection of the blue box. She may do so, at her sole discretion, and to anyone she alone sees fit." More twisting of my stomach and a strong shock wave through my testicles.
She continued reading. "She may render the services offered free of any complaint, resistance or recourse by the slave. By selecting this gift, the slave has already indicated his submission to Mistress's authority for all decisions and his compliance with her desires." My stomach was all twisted. My heart sank. Even through my submissive haze I understood painfully what she clearly stated next.
"Babe, that's enough for tonight. We both have a busy day tomorrow and I need another orgasm. If I pull my panties out of your mouth will you do what you are supposed to do?"
I nodded. In my submission.
She moved up to it on my face. Grabbing her phone on the way to her throne.
End part 2.