Nikki obviously liked what she was hearing. She also liked how your cock throbbed in its cage while you described your feelings of unfulfilled lust. Her tits were certainly contributing to that throbbing as well. Your naked body - you were always naked except for your cage inside Nikki's house, that was the rule - was breathing hard, another sign of your lust.
Nikki leaned in, distracting you even more with her immaculate cleaveage, and began telling you her plan. "Slave, I have a problem. We're coming up on the end of the year. The new year is always a time for change. And I think it's time for us to make a change." Oh god, no, was she ... you weren't sure if breaking up with you was the right word. Was she leaving you? Dumping you? Abandoning you?
"I'm getting a little tired of some of the games we play. I love how they effect you, and I certainly love what you and your tongue do for me, but honestly I'm tired of being trapped in my own house. This is my house! But I can't do what I want in here, I have to always follow the rules of the game. " What was she getting at? Nikki sensed your confusion and got straight to the point. "I'm tired of having to be dressed all the time inside my own house. I want to get my freedom back! To be able to walk out of the shower wearing nothing but a towel. To be able to wake up in the morning and walk to the kitchen in my panties to make my coffee." Your cock raged at the idea! Was Nikki planning to let you see her like that?