Becoming Heather Pt. 06 on HotGuySecret
Choosing a hairstyle is rarely an issue for me. Having long hair gives me a lot of choices though. But tonight I cannot decide between just a high ponytail or a high pigtails. Ponytail more sophisticated, the pigtails more fun, playful. I take my hair out of the towel as it is almost dry. I give it one last rub with the towel and drop it on to the floor. I brush my hair to get any tanglements out of it. I look in the mirror trying to figure out what I wanted to do…..
Things had gotten pretty quiet lately. Lives get in the way. Work gets in the way and we just hadn’t gotten together as much as we wanted to outside of some quickies. She had ended up working hard at her job, gotten a promotion. She was trying to commute back and forth but being on the road 1.5 hours there, 1.5 hours back, plus working 8-9 hours a day, there wasn’t much time left for anything.
Regretfully, she ended up having to move closer to work and that was pretty much the end of anything regular. We would still Facetime, and send snapchats to each other. Dick pic here. A titty there. Occasionally I would get some pics or vids of her sucking some guy off. She knew I loved seeing her doing that. She would always make sure to stare in the camera when the guy was cumming into her mouth. I would jerk off to them and describe how it feels watching her please a cock. She would get wet and start fingering herself.
She often said she doesn’t get horny or really wet while sucking some new guy until she thinks of me watching her. She would never pleasure herself while doing it. But would wait until later when I would tell her how hard I got. Especially when I would tell her I was out and just couldn’t please myself. She says “I love teasing you like that” or “That gets me so hot knowing you have to watch me and you cant do anything about it”.
One day I got a surprise package at my door. I grab it off the porch and walk inside. Plain packaging. Return address to a PO Box out of North Carolina. I don’t know anyone from there. What the hell is this? I open up the package. Oh my God. Inside was a cock cage. I have seen them before in ads and on the web but never actually had one in my hand. Inside of the box was a handwritten note.
“YOU ARE TO WEAR THIS!! THE ONLY TIME YOU ARE TO HAVE THIS OFF IS TO TAKE A SHOWER AND TO CLEAN IT. NO EXCEPTIONS!!”
I grab my phone and text her.
“What is this?” with a picture.
“I don’t know what you mean. What is what?”
She responds back in a few minutes. “I don’t know. I didn’t send you that.”
“OK.” with a thumbs up.
I walk in the bedroom and put the cock cage in my nightstand and head to take a shower. While in the shower I hear a text come through. I open the shower door and grab my phone off of the sink and it was from her. A picture. Of her completely naked, a dildo buried in her pussy. Wow. This girl drives me insane.
“Now don’t go get off now. Ha Ha.”
I call bullshit on her not sending me this cage. Regardless of her saying she didn’t, her or someone she knows sent it. And if that’s the case then she has someone about us and what we have done. Damn. What did she say? If anything. Well, nothing I can do about that now.
I put my phone down and close the shower door. I start stroking my cock, already hard from the picture that she had sent and the idea that I wish that was me inside of her instead of that dildo. I remember grabbing a dildo of hers and masturbating her with it. Watching that purple shaft up close going in and out of her wet pussy. Flicking my tongue on her clit as I move the toy in and out of her. Taking her clit in my mouth and rolling my tongue over it, sucking it. It wasn’t long until I was shooting cum in the shower.
I quickly finished my shower, got out, grabbed a beer and went into the bedroom to watch TV for the night. Sitting there drinking my beer curiosity started the get the best of me and I take the chastity cage out and give it a look. Will this even fit? It looks small. I shake my head. Whatever and I throw it back into the drawer and go to sleep for the night.
A few days have passed and I haven’t heard from her. I haven’t thought about the cock cage much, if at all. That night I open my laptop and start streaming some porn to my TV. Nothing even looks good to me. Lesbian, nah. Threesomes. Nothing catches my eye. Masturbation videos. No. I am in bed naked, my cock in my hand and lazily playing with myself.
“Ding.” from my phone.
I grab my phone. Its her.
“Just curious, I am just laying her, playing with my pussy and was thinking. Have you tried the cock cage?”
I just simply said “No.”
“:-( I was sitting here wondering and would really like to see what it looks like.”
Of course. Here we go again. She knows I can never say no to her.
I say “I need some inspiration first.” She’s not getting out of this without some sacrifice either.
And in seconds she sends me a video of her riding a dildo. This one was one I haven’t seen before. Thicker. Longer. Lifelike. She had it suctioned to the floor, bouncing on it, her fingers rubbing her clit frantically. Well, if I wanted to tell her no before there is no way I could after a display like that.
“Wow. Give me a few minutes. I am a tad bit excited after that. LOL.”
I do have to wait a few minutes for my cock to get back down to ‘normal’. I take out the instructions and read on what I need to do. I put a little lube on my cock. Not a whole lot. Just enough that things glide a little easier. I slide the base of the cage over my cock and gently pull each ball through one at a time, pulling my nutsack through slowly. I bend my flaccid cock down to help get it through the ring. I carefully slide my cock inside the cage, trying not to pinch myself. I line up the pins with the holes on the back ring and slide the cage towards me. I place the key into the lock and insert the lock in the hole. Once in place I turn the key, locking it, and then removing it. Interesting. It wasn’t tight, but constricting, snug.
I get up and look into the mirror. Even more interesting. Got to admit it was kinda fun having it on.
“Ding”
“Did you do it? Haven’t heard from you since I sent the video.” She texts.
“Yes I have.” I said.
“Ohhhh WOW. Let me see let me see!” she responds back.
“I am embarrassed.” I write back.
“Aww. C’mon. It’s me. And only me.” she texts.
So I snap a quick picture and send it to her.
“Wow. It looks so cute!”
“Cute? I don’t think I ever heard my cock being called cute before.” I said.
“LOL Well it does look cute.” her response.
“Thanks. I guess.”
“Ha Ha, well don’t worry. I wont tell anybody.” she says.
I still have a sneaky suspicion. I just know she is not the only one behind this.
“You better not.” I said.
“HAHA. Good night babe. And don’t take it off. Please?”
“OK. Maybe. Goodnight you pain in the ass.” I reply. And with that the conversation had ended.
Well, should I just take this off now. No way I will wear this much more than this. She will never know if I do or not anyway. Eh, What the hell. I’ll keep it on for tonight. I just went through the trouble of putting it on anyway. Why take it off already? I’m just laying in bed, still naked. I look down at my cock. Looks so pitiful now. Was never proud of it to begin with, but I am even less proud now. I start to doze off so I just turn off the TV and go to sleep for the night.
A few weeks to a month had gone by and I haven’t heard from her. This was normal. She gotten very busy at work and I never bugged her about it. I hadn’t worn the cage since that one night. It wasn’t as uncomfortable as I had originally thought it was going to be. It was more like whats the point? We haven’t had gotten together, nor played online even. So really no sense in wearing it just to wear it.
Then one day at work sitting at my desk I get a text.
“Hey sweetie, sorry but I have been so busy with this new job. I took the afternoon off. Whats up? Still wearing the cage?”
I was busy at work myself so I didn’t respond back right away. I waited until near lunch time.
“Actually, no I haven’t.”
She texts back “Aww too bad, that gets me so wet thinking about your cock in there. Anything about your cock gets me horny.” she says.
“Well thank you.” I said.
“Why haven’t you worn it? I thought it looked cute. Will you put it on for me?”
“IDK. Haven’t heard from you in awhile, thought you gave up on me.” I said
“Well I have really been busy. Honestly.”
Then a picture. A picture of her fingers buried in her wet pussy with the caption…
“Don’t be mad at me :(“
I didn’t respond back and went back to work. Only way I could let her know I was a little upset its been this long with no explanation.
Later that night right before I get home I get a text.
“Sorry, you’re mad :((“
I wasn’t really mad. I was barely upset. But sometimes I had to play the game. I was a little unhappy, but that was all. But it doesn’t take that much to send a text. No one is that busy.
“I am not mad. Just ‘busy’.” Then a few minutes later. “I’ll put it on and take a picture for you but I am not going to promise I will keep it on.”
She says “OK! :))”
So I get home, eat a quick dinner, then go get the cock cage out of the dresser drawer. I take my pants off and pull my panties down. Yes. I do still wear panties. And I keep my toenails painted. My legs shaven. Anything I can keep hidden. I put the cage on my dick just like before but when I go to lock it… Where’s the key? Oh shit…. I cant find the key. I cant lock it without the key. I look and look all over the floor, under the bed, in the drawer. No key. I have to do with what I got. I pull my panties back up over my cock. I lay down on the bed and take a pic of my cock behind the red lace panties with the cage clearly visible under the soft fabric and send it to her.
I immediately get a response back.
“Wow. That’s hot. You still keeping that up? That’s awesome. I need to see more ;)”
I respond back “Pic for pic.”
A few minutes later I get a picture. It’s of her awesome tits. But this picture was differednt than the others of her tits I have. This time her nipples are being squeezed tight by two clamps. Wow. My cock immediately starts to get hard. Oh no. She’s going to notice its not locked now. I pull my panties to the side trying my best to hide my erection and snap a picture.
“HOT!!!! But,ummm, why is it not locked?”
“I couldn’t find the key and I cant lock it without it.” I reply back
“Awww that sucks.”
I told her I was sorry, then we proceeded to Facetime. We watched each other masturbate until we both came. We told our goodbyes then headed off to bed.
I wake up to a text I received overnight.
“You will go to the bookstore. Today! After work and get the cock cage I got for you. Its already paid for. You just need to go pick it up. NO IFS, ANDS,OR BUTS. And you will wear it. All the time. And you will have to provide proof at any time whether it be video or picture.”
“OK.” was all I could say. I was actually a bit frightened by this text. This was a different side of her. Kind of hot. She was always the more dominant and I was the sub but she was a soft domme, telling me what to do, when to do it, etc etc. But this. This was different. It really sounded like there would be consequences if I didn’t follow her instructions.
Of course the work day seemed longer than it actually was. All I could think about was the way she acted in that text this morning. I was excited to go to the bookstore and please her, my mistress. I head to the adult bookstore after work. We always used one a little farther away so as not to run into anyone we may know. I pull in to just a few cars in the parking lot. That’s good. Not always a crowd on a Tuesday afternoon anyway.
I get out of the car and instead of heading right to the counter I decide to look around a bit. No sense in driving all this way to just get back in the car and drive all the way home. Looking around at all the new items, different items, and thinking of all the possibilities. The hot new lingerie I could get for a ‘girl’ I know. Then the thought hit me. She is going to keep me locked up in this cage. If I want to cum for the last time for who knows how long I better take care of it. Then a text immediately after the thought.
“Did you pick up your gift yet?”
“Got held up at work. Should be there in 15-20 minutes” I reply.
“OK. Once you get it. Put it on before you leave the parking lot. I want that on immediately. I don’t care how you do it.”
I didn’t respond back. Instead I decide to head to the video booths, jerk off, cum, and then be on my way. I go to the counter and grab some tokens and head back to the booths. Not as nervous as the first time I went to a place like this since I have been in to do this a few times since.
I load up the very first video that comes up. Just a standard MFF threesome. The two girls were giving the guy a double blowjob. Then he starts fucking the one while she was eating the other girl out. Pretty hot. It didn’t take long before my cock was rock hard. I pull my pants and panties down to my feet. I start stroking it. A little precum formed and I rub that to wet the head of my cock.
Then out of nowhere a knock on the wall. I remember from the first time around that that means someone wants me to stick my cock thru the gloryhole. That sounds even better. I would much rather have a blowjob. I knock back.
I go to stand up and all of a sudden coming in from the hole was a semi hard cock. A real nice looking cock too. Whoa. Didn’t expect that. Now what do I do? It isn’t like I am opposed to sucking some cock. But I only ever had 2 in my mouth and it was fairly minimal.
I knelt down on to my knees and automatically reached forward wrapping my fingers around the shaft. The skin of it felt so soft, but the member underneath was getting hard. The tip glistened with pre cum already leaking out. My instincts took over and I gave a few slow, firm strokes on this man’s cock. It was warm, and thick. I watched the skin move with my hand. When I reached the top, another drop of precum poured out. Without even meaning to I edged closer and closer until my face was mere inches away.
Licking my lips I opened my mouth and lent forward. Instantly the warmth of his hard cock filled the inside of my mouth. And then, I closed and wrapped my lips around this dick. My tongue instinctively moved up, pressing against the spongy head and dragging along the tip, feeling another taste of pre cum.
“Mmmm.” I accidentally moaned at the taste.
Once again, I ran my tongue along the wet head, savoring the taste of his precum. My lips were locked just passed the head, firmly wrapped around his shaft. After a few seconds of just enjoying massaging the head with my tongue, I moved deeper down. My wet lips ran along the shaft until it felt like my whole mouth was filled with dick. My tongue kept flicking and ran around the head, going in circles and then up and down until I started to pull my mouth back and then down again.
“Oh … God, That feels so good.” I hear from the other side.
“Mmm.” I moan back.
I slowly move my lips up and down while massaging the head. Even though my cock wasn’t getting any contact, it was definitely responding with its own precum. Every now and again when I flicked my tongue his cock would twitch in my mouth. I steadily move up and down now, gently giving this man a blowjob. My right hand gripped onto the base of his cock. I was getting more turned on, which just made me want to suck this dick even more. I start to bob faster. My lips never loosened around the shaft as I move up and down, but I start to give off wet, slurping sounds.
“Mmm mmm.” I moan over and over as my head bobbed.
My own cock twitches. I bob more aggressively.
“Yes… I love it.” He moaned.
My sole attention was on this cock that I was making love to with my mouth. I attempted to take it even deeper, running my tongue along the shaft at the same time. But as I bobbed down, his cock hit the back of my throat and I coughed and gagged. For the first time I pulled back and his cock left my mouth. I felt the spit around my lips. I ran my fingertips up and down, getting closer and closer to this cock. My mouth was inches from his cock. I stick out my tongue and press it against the head.
“Fuck. I love that.” I hear.
I ran my tongue all around listening to his deep, heavy, moans. I run my tongue all the way up to the tip and finish wrapping my lips back around his cock. I had one hand holding his cock as my mouth bobs up and down.
“Mmm.” I moan.
My mouth is filled with dick as I give the best blowjob I could, trying to remember what I liked when girls gave me one. Gathering as much spit on my tongue as I could, I run it all along the shaft and around its head. My hand starts to stroke the shaft. I am properly bobbing up and down like I was on a mission. My mouth took nearly half of his cock as my tongue played with the head. My senses overflowing with the taste of precum, which I happily lick up and swallow down.
“Fuck… not much longer…” he warned.
I pull back and look, stroking the entire length of his cock.
“Where do yo want to cum?” I asked.
“It’s up to you” he said.
I knew what the answer really was. Just not sure if I could or not. I love when a girl swallows my cum, which was something I was nervous to do, but I had come this far already.
“Cum in my mouth” I reply back.
“Are you sure?”
I really wasn’t but… “Yeah…I’m sure.”
My right hand jerks the parts of his shaft I can’t get into my mouth, and my tongue constantly plays with the head. He moans like crazy, and his cock twitches, and his cock grows larger in my mouth.
“Fuck… Fuck…. I am gonna cum.” as he lightly knocks on the wall.
“Mmmmmmm” I moan back, wanting him to know its fine.
I hated whenever a girl gave me a bj and when I start cumming they stop bobbing, so I knew what to do. I focus on taking his dick as deep as I could without gagging, keeping my lips wrapped around tightly.
“I’m cummmmmming!”
Then I felt it. The first strike of cum fires from his cock and lands directly on my tongue.
“Mmmmmmm!” I moaned at the taste.
Then another strike hits the back of my mouth and then another. I kept bobbing up and down stroking the rest of his cock with my hand, milking him dry.
There was so much thick, hot, cum coming from his cock that I had to start swallowing it down straight away, and I felt the warm liquid move down my body. I kept going up and down. Then he finally stops erupting but I kept sucking, draining every last drop of cum from his balls. I swallow what remained in my mouth and use my tongue to lick up and clean any that spilled.
“Mmmmm.” I moan again at the taste.
His cock starts going softer in my mouth. I keep it in there until it just falls out.
“Fuck… that was amazing.” he said.
I kissed the head of his penis. And then it disappears back through the hole. I look down at my own cock, still needing to cum. I was shocked at the puddle of cum beneath me. I was so turned on the amount of pre cum left a puddle. I suddenly had no urge to satisfy myself, as I got enough satisfaction by pleasing that cock that appeared through the hole. I put my cock back into my panties and pull up my pants, open the door. I walk to the counter to a smirking clerk.
“Here… this is for you.” and he hands me a box without asking for a name.
“Don’t worry, I was expecting you.” with a wink.
“What the fuck?” I thought to myself.
Looking around and noticing no one else in the shop. I quickly leave, head down… suddenly ashamed. I open the car door, climb inside as a text comes through. I pick up my phone..its her.
“I hope you got what you came for ;)”
Did she know what happened? Did she ‘set me up’?