caged man- part 2

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Caged man part 2
< for part one... see .. http://www.milovana.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=18&t=7128

Chapter 4 – Training begins
“So, number five perhaps now you will listen to me?” Said Mistress Elsie.
He lay groaning on the ground, the after effects of the pain still throbbing.
“You see here we have many ways of keeping you in check, we can even if we want give you pleasure. But you have to work to deserve it.” Said Elsie placing her boot in front of his face.
“Fuck you.” he groaned, slowly sitting up.
Mistress Elsie pushed a button on her remote and adjusted her controls.
He felt his balls gently vibrated and a light touch on his dick. “What the hell you doing?” He asked as he stood up wobbling on the heals of his boots that he was still not used to.
She did no respond but looked at him as she continued moving knobs.
He felt himself being stroked up and down his shaft with a light dull pulsing, despite his situation he could ne help but look at the beautiful legs of Elsie, and felt himself getting erect with all the stimulation. As soon as he was stiff he felt the bite of spiked teeth on his dick but somehow it added to the pleasure.
Mistress Elsie smiled turned the knobs down and said, ‘See we can reward you with pleasure as well number five. This is a rehabilitation program after all. Now apologies for your earlier profanity.”
“What kind of rehabilitation is this anyway? He asked staring at her lovely curves and feel him self twitching slightly in his cage.
“Kiss my boot and you will find out five.” Said Mistress Elsie with a smile as she slid her boot towards him slightly.
He paused it was decision time. He could bide his time, It was only one year; he could do this kind of time easily. He bent down and kissed her boot.

Chapter 5- surprised submissive
He didn’t realize how much the daily stroking that he earned from Mistress Elsie would make him so damn horney. He was used to going without but it was difficult when he couldn’t masturbate himself with this damn cage. Each day Mistress Elsie would torment him with pleasant stroking sensation, but never enough to relieve his pressure he felt building. Worse any time he felt like he wanted to touch the sexy girl he had to work with he would feel a shock and the spikes of the cage biting into him.
The maid from earlier, number two would be with him all the time, her beautiful white skin and D breasts clamped with nipple clamps, always wearing that short black skirt. He was washing dishes while she would fix the meals. He world watch her sway. Feeling himself get hard but if he got within half a meter of her the pain would race up and down his balls and dick so bad he would collapse to the floor. He had fallen like that several times, and she would giggle at him and step a little bit away so the pain would subside.
Mistress Elsie would check in on him and get real close and stroke his ass every now and then as he washed dishes wearing his boots and a silly apron and his cage, he felt stupid walking around so naked all the time. And his cock would jump it felt so good to have a woman touch him, he wanted to just turn around and grab her and fuck her. But his cage prevented that and he knew he would suffer great pain if he even tried.
After finishing the lunch dishes he would lie on the floor with Mistress Elsie’s boot on his chest as she would give him a few minutes of blissful stroking sensation. But each day became more frustrating… he wanted more. it was getting more difficult to just lay there but what choice did he have?
Slowly he began to relies he was enjoying being under her boot, powerless to resist. He had loved the control he had felt hurting others, but now. It was like a new life had been opened to him.