Stepmothers Cage - 3
Ian thrashed against his naked body against restraints trying to figure a way out of his problem. On her knees right in front of him was his stepmother Allison, masterfully stroking his cock.
It was all moving so quickly. Just a week ago he was in a normal relationship for her and then he stumbled onto that damn chastity cage. His curiosity cursed him to a week of denial where he had edged himself enough into thinking that submitting to her games was the smart play.
He naively thought that somehow all his lewd fantasies that he had shamefully stroked himself to were going to be filled right away if he just pulled along. Now no matter what choice he made, he was going back in that damn prison that had put him in this place.
"Please...please just let me cum"
The masterfully skilled hands slowed down allowing some of his brain function to return so he didn't focus everything on what was going on between his legs. "You get to cum right now baby, unless you don't want to..."
"I don't want to go back in the cage. I just want to cum."
"Aww baby, it's too late for that. Look at where you put yourself. Don't you like your step mommy stroking your cock?" Her cadence picked up slightly.
"Yesss" He hissed, trying to thrust his hips to get more traction but with no success. The more he thrusted the less pressure she applied with her fingers.
"Well, you can enjoy that and so much more. However, if you want to spend as little time in the cage as possible then you really have two options. The first is that ruined orgasm. I will stroke you right up until you can't stop from cumming and then-" She let go of his cock.
"I watch all your cum drip out and you have a ruined orgasm." He whimpered and kept trying to thrust his hips for traction.
"The other option is you beg me to lock you back up and then next week you get this"
Ian thought he got good head some of his prior girlfriends, but what Allison instantly erased that fiction. With no hesitation she slipped his cock into her mouth and sank effortlessly down his well-endowed member until the entire thing disappeared in her mouth. She then equally as casually withdrew, letting the tip slip from her lips with an audible pop. "You get that."
Her hands gently cupped his balls and began to gently massage them, keeping him nice and primed. "it's up to you baby, now make your choice before I do."
A moment was given to allow his internal debate, but it did not last long before she began to stroke him once more. With one final application of lube it became clear this was the final few seconds he was going to have.
Ian writhed and moaned, his cock throbbed and protested in her hands Equally desperate to spill his load as fill her mouth once more. He simply could not get it back out of his head.
"Please...." He pleaded. She offered no mercy or reply and continued stroking him.
He closed his eyes and shivered, trying to come to terms with what he knew he really wanted. "Please - Please lock me back up."
No sooner did the words leave his mouth then all the friction on his cock. His body did its best to try and cum despite what he asked but all he managed to do was pathetically thrust and bob into open air.
Before he could recover though he felt Allisons lips smash into his with mixture of passion and lust. Her tongue dover into his mouth and he welcomed it. He tried to move his arms to embrace her, fuck her, he didn't know anymore but they remained bound at his side.
"I knew you were special. Good boys get rewards from mommy. But let's get you locked back up first like you want me too."
Before he could conjure protest she was out of the room, only to return with a damp cloth a moment later. She wiped him down and then slowly compressed the cage back into his cock with a satisfying click.
"Now for your reward" She went over to the closet and retrieved a blindfold and a very life like dildo that was not dissimilar to his own size. She took away his sight and then shortly after she heard the rummaging of clothing being peeled away.
She leaned her body up against him. Her large breasts with erect nipples pressing into his chest as she seductively cast into his ear "You have not earned the right to see me naked, but what you just did for me was so hot I just need a good fucking. I hope you don't mind as I make myself cum a few times."
A firm hand grabbed hold of his encased cock "Be quiet and enjoy the sounds I am about to make. I will leave your imagination to fill in the gaps."
Sounds a vibrator took over and then he began to hear heavier breathing. The reality of the situation of knowing his stepmom was masturbating right Infront of him, looking at him was torture.
His hips tried to roll and thrust as if he wasn't locked in place, as if his cock wasn't locked in a painfully tight prison, as if he could fuck her.
The more he struggled, the, closer Allison seemed to get. Soon he heard verbal cries of pleasure that he knew to be the sound of her receiving her first orgasm. 3 more soon followed, each louder and more intense sounding then the last before finally the vibrator went silent.
"Mmm, that is just what I needed. You make a great visual tied up and desperate like that."
"For the next week, I do not want you pestering me with your needs. If you beg me for release I will just postpone it as much as I deem fit."
He felt one of hands being freed up and then heard her walk away. It took him longer than he cared to admit but eventually he freed himself from the device and went to his room. He collapsed down onto his bed and the totally of the night took hold and he quickly fell into a deep slumber.
He didn't need an alarm clock to wake him up the next morning. A dull ache between his legs rose him from his morning slumber. It took him a moment to process why the sensation was only for the prior night to leak back into his memory. He let out a soft tired and sexually frustrated grown as his denied erection attempted to rub itself against the soft sheets. All he managed to do after a few minutes was leave a wet spot on the bed but no closer to orgasm.
Allison paid him no mind like nothing had ever happened. He wanted to pester her with a million questions, but she seemed not remotely interested in talking about. Not wanting to push his luck he resigned himself cleaning up things around the house, often at her request.
As he lay in the bed tossing and turning at the end of the day though he masochistically activated the remote teasing functions on his cage and edged himself twice to an orgasm before giving up and trying to catch some weak sleep. He swore he woke up late in the night, hearing the quiet hum of a vibrator from the shared wall.
The next day however things picked up speed. She called him over to the living room where she was relaxing on the couch with a glass of wine in one hand and her phone in the other.
"Take a seat on the ground" She gestured the ground in front of him.
"I have been busy on my feet all day and I could use a nice long relaxing foot rub. Are you interested?"
"Yes" He quickly responded. Eager for any opportunity to get his hands on her.
As he began to work on her feet, she let out a little sigh. "I could get used to this."
A few taps later on his phone his cage began a very subtle vibration causing him to jump a little in surprise and look at her. He had forgotten she could do that. "Do you not like it when I do that?"
His cheeks flushed with a bit of color, and he quietly whispered, "I like it."
"Tell me, what do you like."
His face turned crimson. forcing him to build up courage before answering. "I like it when you make the cage vibrate."
"You like it when your step mommy plays with your cock?"
The mixture of shame and lust left his stomach in knots. Unable to say yes, he vigorously nodded and tried to keep his focus on her feet.
The foot rub lasted a total of 30 minutes before she eventually turned off the vibrations on his prison and casting him off to leave her alone for the rest of the evening before calling it a night early on and retreating back to her room.
The next two days featured no activity much to the mercy and torment Ian. She seemed impossibly capable of turning her sexuality on and off at the drop of a hate much to his frustration. At least that was the act she kept up with him.
On the fourth day she came roaring back onto her desire, perhaps unable to hold it back.
No sooner then he came down for breakfast then she beckoned him over. "Have you been enjoying yourself so far this week?"
"it's been very hard, but I have been really enjoying it."
She placed her hands on his hips and leaned in giving him a kiss. "Good."
"You have no idea the things I have been thinking about doing to you...the things I will do to you if we continue after the end of this week." His heart fluttered at the words and his cock filled up every millimeter of space it was provided.
She leaned in and kissed him again. This time her hands slipped forward and undid his pants. Seconds later his cock as free and in her hands. As their lips parted, he looked down and watched the cruel lust cement itself upon her lips. "It looks like you are excited for what may come as well. However..."
She released his cock leaving it bobbing in the open air between them. "Today is chore day."
"You are to clean the kitchen, bathrooms and the living room today. I want them spotless. Also, I want you naked while you do it. Take it all off."
He stripped down to the already exposed cage, leaving her to drink him in from head to toe like a tasty snack.
She fought back the urge to praise his magnificent body and just jump him right then. Her cunt ached to be serviced but she stuffed the urge back down knowing she had to break him in proper. Unlike his father which was given free rein to be a selfish lover just like so many men before him. He was going to make up for each and every single one. He had no idea the things she had planned for him.
"Get to work unless you want to be at it all day." A quick and playful swat on his exposed butt cheeks send him on his path. This power was intoxicating and the thing she craved above all else was more of it. His suffering would be legendary if it was going to satiate her appetite.