Continuation of:
Part 1
Part 2
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So, it's been a while since the previous stories happened. She enjoyed fucking that guy so much (let's call him Dan) that she stayed the night, and they ended up having sex three more times in the morning. First in bed when he woke her up with raging morning wood that she was eager to tame, then in the shower, and then she started sucking him off while he was making breakfast, and so they did it in the kitchen.
I got to hear all about this when she came back around noon. I was still locked in my cage, almost delirious with frustration, jealousy and arousal. I hadn't slept well at all, staying awake for hours imagining what she was doing at that very moment, and hoping for another text which never came.
The first thing she did when she came bursting into our apartment that morning, beaming like Christmas had come a few weeks early, was to hug me very tightly and kiss me on the cheek. She felt the front of my pants with a searching hand and felt the cage still in place. She gave it a little juggle. The warmth of her gorgeous young body pressed against me, her smell, and her loving embrace overwhelmed me with emotion.
"I had an amazing time" she said, "come here and let me tell you all about it."
She led me to the bedroom where we cuddled on top of the blankets and she started recounting her naughty adventures, never letting go of my aching balls which she gently fondled the whole time. I was almost in tears.
"I want you so much, please let me fuck you" I managed to stammer while kissing her breasts.
She combed her fingers through my hair and gave me a playful slap. "you know that's not going to happen baby. I mean first of all, I'm sore from all the fucking I already did today, and you love being denied right? I'm being the perfect girlfriend here don't you think?"
I shuddered with arousal and frustration. I was leaking pre-cum from my cage.
"Can you make me cum at least? I'm so pent up I really need to cum."
She pushed me away a little bit and looked me in the eyes. "I thought I said 10 for 1? He gets to cum 10 times before you get to. That was the deal. He only came 6 times I think, so you'll have to wait."
"There was no deal! You just decided that on your own!" I cried in disappointment and jealously.
"Yeah? So? I make the rules." She stated matter-of-factly. "If you can't follow the rules I'm afraid you won't get to cum at all. I'm a little disappointed that I have to spell that out for you."
"No, please!" I back-pedalled, recognizing my defeat.
I held on to her more tightly and started kissing town her stomach, which she evidently enjoyed, because she pushed my head down further until I reached the pussy I wanted to enter so badly.
"It's ok, you can make up for it by making me cum with your mouth, and then later today I'll head back over to get fucked another 4 times, and THEN I'll make you cum. And I want some proactive encouragement. Sounds good?" She said sadistically.
"Yes" I said weakly.
"Yes what?" she insisted.
"Yes, please."
"Good boy."
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And that's pretty much how it went that day. I ate her out, we had a relaxing day (relaxing for her, at least), we took a hot bath together, and then she made me pick her lingerie and she headed back out around 8 pm, making sure to strut around in her sexy underwear all evening, showing off the beautiful body that I was being denied.
This time I only got a single text reading "So good!!!! I'll see you tomorrow!"
The only thought that kept me sane was the idea of finally getting to cum again, which I did when she returned the next day. I had to eat her our again, and she told me how great it was to get pounded by a real stud, and how I had really never been very good at satisfying her.
"But luckily we found a perfect solution, right baby?" She mused. "I get all the sex I want, and you still get to cum once in a while, and you get to cuddle me and touch me, and eat me out if you've been a good boy."
I couldn't really reply because she was sitting on my face making me lick her extremely wet pussy that had recently been filled with another guys salty cum. I could taste it very clearly, but she wouldn't get up from my face until she came to a screaming orgasm, holding my head between her legs with a firm grip.
"I love when you eat my filled-up pussy" she panted. "so hot!"
She finally allowed me to cum, but I had to do it while locked up, pressing a vibrator agains the cage. She squeezed by balls a little while laying next to me, and as soon as I came with mind-shattering relief, and trembling, she let go, jumped out of bed and went to take a shower.
I lay in bed breathing heavily, wondering where my life was going.
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It didn't take long to find out. She liked this arrangement so much that she went to get fucked by Dan almost every day for the next 3 weeks. Locktober ended, but she kept me locked up anyway. She kept up her rule about 10 for 1 orgasms, but she would reset the count every time she felt I didn't eat her our well enough, or if I had a wet dream and came in my sleep.
I felt myself becoming more and more like a lapdog. I was so overwhelmed with love for her every time she touched me or hugged me. At night, whenever she was in our bed, I held her tight, my dick aching painfully in it's cage. I became totally submissive to her, and she loved it.
I began really appreciating her little kindnesses and gestures, like the way she lovingly came back from her lover's place and fed me his cum, making sure I got to enjoy the full extent of her arousal at my humiliation. I thanked her and praised her when she walked around our apartment in sexy underwear, and whenever she made me cum, I felt such happiness and gratefulness towards her, that she allowed me the privilege.
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This went on for a while, until she complained at how inconvenient the current arrangement was. She suggested Dan should move in with us. I was way past the point of being upset or stunned or worried about it. In fact, I liked the idea, because this would allow me to either watch her getting fucked, or at least her it through the wall.
I mentioned that we lived in a one-bedroom, but she laughed and said I'll have to sleep on the couch for now.
"If you're a really good boy, we'll leave the door open so you can see and hear us, wouldn't you like that?"
The next few months were a whirlwind of emotions as we got used to the new living situation. Dan was nice enough, but didn't really care about me one way or the other.
I'll write more about that another time.
Now we've settled into a routine. I sleep on the couch and hear them fuck like rabbits every night, and most mornings. My pathetic caged cock gets released maybe once or twice a month, when I'm allowed to jerk off onto her sexy body. In rare cases she'll let me cum in her mouth.
He cums in her whenever he wants. On her face, in her mouth, pussy, they've even done anal a few times. She says she doesn't like it very much, but she loves the fact that he gets to have her in a way I never will, so she's happy to present her asshole to him whenever he wants it.
After they are done in the morning, he goes to take a shower, and she beckons me over for my morning routine of eating her out. "Come get your breakfast" she usually says playfully, or "he really filled me up so much today, enjoy it baby." And I lap it all up without complaint, and thank her for being allowed to give her pleasure. If I've done a good job, she let's me cuddle with her naked body for a few minutes before getting up.
Most nights she kisses me goodnight on the couch and plays with my cage a little bit, which is so sweet of her. I don't get to watch them fuck most of the time, only on special occasions. Sometimes she calls me into the bedroom in-between rounds and asks me to bring them some water.
One time I was very lucky when she wanted to sit on my face while blowing him. He pushed a massive load of cum into her mouth and she immediately bent down and kissed me deeply.
Recently, she's been saying that she wants to have a threesome with another girl, and they are actively looking for one to join them.
My life as a pathetic caged cuck continues…
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