(Alex’s evening with Sam and Tam is almost over. What’s next?)
Alex began to stir from what he thought was a deep sleep. As the fogginess in his brain began to recede he remembered where he was and what he went through. His body pretty much ached all over especially his shoulders after his arms had been restrained for what seemed like hours. He realised he was sitting on the sofa in Sam’s lofthouse. His arms were now free, he also noticed he was still completely naked, his thoughts were interrupted however.
“Welcome back, Pet.” A voice said.
Alex looked up and saw Sam sitting in the armchair opposite the sofa smoking a cigarette. Her skin tight catsuit was gone and she was now
wearing the same non-descript sweatshirt and sweatpants that she had on when she first let him into her lofthouse.
“You’ve had quite a night, haven’t you?” She said. “That last orgasm took everything out of you, Pet.”
Alex breathed deeply and replied. “I suppose it did.”
Sam raised an eyebrow and Alex hastily added. “Miss Sam! Sorry, Miss Sam!”
As Alex became fully awake he realised he was also parched and noticed a bottle of water on the table in front of him. He reached for it but stopped and looked over at Sam who simply gestured that the water was for him, knowing this time it was just pure water.
“While you were asleep, Pet.” She said. “Tam and I cleaned you up and took the liberty of making a few changes.”
Alex looked down at his body and noticed that what little body hair he had was all gone. He gasped when he saw that he was back in chastity, he was not wearing his Cellmate 2 device however. He looked up at Sam.
“Yes, Pet.” She smiled. “Your orgasms are still mine to control. Feel free to have a closer look at your new cage.”
Alex did just that, he noticed that the tube encasing his cock looked similar to a bird cage and was attached to a base ring that went behind his cock and balls in the normal way. He did however feel a small bulge in the base ring that nestled behind his balls and this caused him to frown and take a closer look.
“That, Pet.” Sam aid. “Is similar to the shock collar around your neck.”
Forgetting about the new chastity cage, Alex’s hands shot up to his neck. He had become so accustomed to the neck collar he didn’t realise he was still wearing it.
“Tam thought the collar suited you, Pet.” She smiled. “So we decided to leave it on! Now the cage and collar are both connected to my phone via bluetooth so there is no escape. Unless of course we have a worldwide internet failure. If I were to shock your balls the same way I have been shocking your neck you would be screaming in agony and I’m sure you don’t want that, do you?”
“No, Miss Sam.” He croaked.
His mind was marvelling at how the events of the evening had unfolded, being blissfully unaware that Sam had most of this planned. She seemed to always have something new to taunt him with and demonstrate her total control, which made his cock strain against the new cage encasing it.
“Now let me demonstrate.” She said.
Alex immediately tensed up, expecting searing pain but all he felt was a gentle tingle that was actually quite pleasant. The tingling behind his balls increased but was still not painful, it just had the effect of turning him on, making his cock now painfully tight inside the cage.
“With your balls shaved, Pet.” She went on. “The current travels easier.”
Alex let out a squealed yelp and immediately grasped his balls.
“That was twenty five percent, Pet.” She said and heir eyes met. “So I suggest you be a good boy.”
Alex couldn’t answer because he was too distracted by the pain in his balls, but Sam let it go, allowing his situation to sink in. While Alex recovered from the shock to his balls Sam stood up and tapped her phone. The duffle bag with Alex’s clothes in began to descend from the rafters, Sam unhooked it from the carabiner and tossed it at Alex’s feet.
“It’s getting late, Pet.” She said. “Time for you to go home.”
Alex stood up and began to get dressed in silence and when finished handed the duffle back to Sam.
“Come along then, Pet.” She said. “I’ll let you out.”
With that she walked to the front door and opened it. Alex followed but she stopped just before the threshold and turned around to look Alex directly in the eyes. He towered over her but he seemed in thrall of her and just waited. Sam then reached behind her neck and removed what seemed to be a necklace. It was in fact a chain with a key dangling on the end. She held the key out to Alex in her open hand.
“This key opens your cage and collar, Pet. Your decision.” She said.
Alex immediately reached for the key, then hesitated. This was the second time Sam had given him the opportunity to escape and his mind began racing. Were he to take the key he would be free of her control, but his mind went back to the recordings she had of his humiliation fucking the silicone pussy, desperate to cum. If he took the key she was offering he would have that recording hanging over him like a Sword of Damocles. If that recording ever became public he would never be able to look many people in the eye again. He clenched his hand into a fist and made his decision.
“You look after it for me, Miss Sam.” He said.
They looked at each other for a few moments before Sam placed the chain back around her neck. She gave him a sweet smile and led him downstairs through the coffee shop.
“Miss Sam, may I ask you a question?” Alex said.
“Yes, Pet.” Sam curtly replied.
“Where is Tam and why do you have a set of keys to the coffee shop?” He asked.
“Tam has had a long day and went home while you were asleep. As I live above the shop I need a set of keys and can act as a sort of security guard.” She giggled.
Alex then felt a jolt from his neck collar that made him gasp. His hands shot up to his neck and he felt a second jolt that almost sent him to his knees.
“That was two questions, Pet. Sam scolded. “Not one.”
She led him to the front of the shop and unlocked the exit door and turned to face him again.
“You should know, Pet, the cage you have on will make it easier for you to clean your cock and balls She said. “I checked the measurements so the blood flow won’t be cut off. The cage is designed for extended wear.”
Alex gulped and looked down at his crotch wistfully.
“There is something else you should know, Pet.” She smiled. “The cage and collar are made using a titanium alloy, so good luck if you’re thinking of cutting through them.”
Sam then cupped his balls through his jeans and ushered him through the shop exit.
Twenty minutes later Alex plopped himself down onto his own sofa in his own apartment and stared at the ceiling for a few minutes. She did it to me again, he thought. She offered me an out, then tells me it’s impossible to remove the cage and collar without the key.