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Her: "Did you enjoy everything tonight?"
Him: "Yes, ma'am. You were exquisite."
Her: "Should I unlock your cage now so your pathetic little pecker can come out, or did you cum already?"
Him: "Please, ma'am, may I be unlocked? I was good! I didn't cum."
Her: "Oh, I'm so proud of you, able to show some restraint this time. Not like last time when you lost control only after a few seconds of Mama's fun time."
Him: "Yes, ma'am."
Her: "I suppose you should get a reward. I would ask what you want, but you know I'm the only one who gets what they want."
Him: "Yes, ma'am."
Her: "Will you be able to last more than one or two strokes inside my used, wet pussy?"
Him: "I can try, ma'am."
Her: "You're so pitiful. I know as soon as you touch the outside of this cum-filled, used pussy, you're going to lose it."
"Were you watching everything closely? How many loads did Mama take tonight?"
Him: "You took six loads in your pussy and two loads in your mouth, ma'am."
Her: "Did you like kissing me after that real man gave me his sweet nut in my mouth?"
He mumbled something, and her eyes widened.
Her: "Don't mumble. You know it makes me mad."
"Now answer the question and speak loud and clear so I can understand you. You are already a useless sex toy. Don't make me mad after such an enjoyable night. Do you remember the last time you made me mad?"
Him: "Yes, ma'am."
Her: "And what happened?"
Him: "I was caged and locked for six months and denied orgasm for eight months, ma'am."
Her: "So don't make me mad after such a wonderful night. No more mumbling, you poor excuse of a man."
Him: "Yes, ma'am!"
Her: "Come over here and assume the position so I can unlock your cage."
He scrambled to his feet as quickly as possible to get in front of her, then knelt on the hard floor. He could feel the pain immediately as his knees touched the floor. Interlocking the fingers of both hands, he placed them behind his head. It looked like he was going to be arrested.
Her: "Good boy."
She stood in front of him, his head just above her groin. Placing a hand on the back of his head, she pushed it down to her crotch.
Her: "Do you smell that?"
Him: "Yes, ma'am."
Her: "What does it smell like?"
Him: "I smell your wonderful pussy, ma'am."
Her: "You really are stupid. No wonder your tiny prick doesn't satisfy me. How many real men came inside my pussy tonight?"
Him: "Six, ma'am."
Her: "And how many real men used my pussy?"
Him: "Eight, ma'am."
Her: "After eight real cocks stretching every inch of me, you think you smell pussy? This is a pathetic cuck's problem. You don't know the difference between fresh pussy and used pussy because all you ever smell is pussy that has been satisfied by real men."
"So no, dumbass, what you smell is cock and sperm. But you love the smell."
Him: "Yes, ma'am, I love it."
Her: "Put out your tongue!"
His eyes widened, and his mouth clamped shut, his head ever so slightly nodding in the negative.
Her: "Aaahh... You poor thing. You don't want to taste Mama?"
Him: "Please, ma'am."
Her: "So you don't want to make me happy!"
Him: "I do, ma'am, but please, not that! Again."
Her: "If you want your cage unlocked, you'll do as I say and put out your tongue. Give Mama one little lick to make me happy."
Reluctantly, his lips started to move. His tongue came out but a millimeter.
"So cute," she said, "but that won't do."
Her: "All the way out and make it as flat and broad as possible."
Again, his tongue moved from his mouth, this time only a few more inches.
She immediately grabbed him by the hair and pulled his head in and down as she started grinding her pelvis all over his face. The gagging sounds from his throat made her laugh and smile as she released his head.
Her: "Now that wasn't so bad, was it?"
He did not reply.
Her: "Okay, let's release that tiny thing in your panties. Stand up," she commanded.
Still with his hands interlaced behind his head, he stood up, wishing he could get something to clean his face.
As she reached down to unlock him, she first firmly grabbed his balls and locked prick and commanded, "Do not cum on the first stroke."
Him: "Yes, ma'am."
She moved the lace women's panties he was wearing to one side, revealing his manhood inside the smallest cage imaginable.
Her: "Soon you'll be in the new flat cage I bought for you, and your little useless prick will have a permanent home."
Him: "Yes, ma'am. I can't wait," as he tried to conceal his smile.
She took the key and unlocked the cage, then reached to the nightstand for some lube.
Her: "I will take everything off if you promise to last more than one or two strokes."
Him: "Yes, ma'am. I will try my hardest, ma'am."
Her: "You better, because you're dripping already."
She lay back on the bed and spread her legs open.
Her: "Maybe you changed your mind and would like to lick up all the cum leaking out of my used pussy."
He made a disgusted look with his face and started to gag just at the thought of it.
Him: "Please, ma'am, no more! Please!"
Her: "More than two strokes."
Him: "Yes, ma'am."
She put her feet on the bed and let her knees fall open, divulging her used, wet pussy leaking all the other men's cum. She could hear his breathing pick up, and she saw the excitement on his face.
Her: "Come on! Come to Mama."
Him: "Yyeeesss, mmmmaaaa'aamm."
In a low, broken whisper.
His knees touched the soft, supple sheets, followed by the cushion of the mattress. She held out her arms to welcome him. He leaned forward with his mouth heading toward hers.
She reached up and slapped his face hard.
Her: "What the fuck are you doing? Do you ever get to kiss me without permission?"
Him: "No, ma'am. Sorry, ma'am."
Her: "I know how fucking sorry you are! Tiny dick."
She could feel his little prick touch her inner thigh, and it felt wet.
Her: "Don't tell me you came already?"
Him: "Almost, ma'am."
"Stop!" she commanded.
As she created space between their bodies, she reached down and, with her finger, flicked the head with a hard whack.
Her: "Do not cum."
He closed his eyes as the pain shot through his groin.
Him: "No, ma'am."
She moved her hand to his hip and pulled him in closer.
Her: "Put it in before it's too late."
Him: "Yes, ma'am."
He reached down and, with only his thumb and index finger, entered her pussy.
Her: "Well, is it in? Because I can't feel your teeny weenie."
Him: "Yes, ma'am, it's in all the way."
Her: "Are you sure? Because it doesn't feel like a real man!"
Trying hard to speak, but his mind was stirring with pleasure.
Him: "Yyyeesss mmmaa'aaammm."
Her: "No!!!"
In a low, angry voice.
Then she felt his body go limp.
Her: "Not even one stroke. Not one fucking stroke. It's no wonder I have to find real men to satisfy me."
Him: "Yes, ma'am."
Her: "Shut the fuck up, you no-stroke loser."
He was trying his best to keep the smile of satisfaction hidden because he knew it would only bring more punishment.
Her: "Starting tomorrow, you are going into a flat cage."