lilmikey
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#66 · Edited by: lilmikey
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Just reading thru this thread has got me thinking. I had forgotten about Princess and her conditioning plan. She knew I was bi, just wouldn't allow me to fuck her after the couple times that I did. She's the one that introduced me to chastity cages. This goes back to during that time we dated, ha. I was her chastity slave and she lived at my house.
I had been in my cage for a couple of weeks non-stop, and that was a big deal for me at the time. She would come home d runk and proceed to tease the hell out of me. Breathing behind my ears and at the base of my neck, whispering how she needed to get fucked, or had been fucked, depending on the night. It was exquisite and excruciating at the same time. My dick was hard and trapped. Most of the time the sessions would end with me going down on her. Then she would fall a s leep, leaving me high and dry.
One morning I woke up alone and with morning wood straining against my cage. Ouch! I got up and did morning things. Princess had thrown away my boxers and taken me on a shopping trip to get panties and lingerie (She didn't know that I already had a stash hidden). So I was wearing pink panties and a light gown that morning.
The doorbell rang and I went to the answer. I said to hold on a minute. The voice on the other side of the door was her boyfriends,"Don't bother changing, just open the door, sissy!"
When I opened the door, he laughed at me. "She said I should use you if I got horny." He stepped inside and told me to get on my knees. He undid his belt and jeans and pulled out his cock. It was already hard. It wasn't huge, but it was thick. I looked up at him and he took my head in his hands, "Don't look at me, faggot. Just suck my fucking dick. Now!"
My dick was throbbing in my cage and it hurt. I took him into my mouth and began sucking. The thickness filled me and stretched out my lips. I opened the back of my throat as he fucked my face. I coughed and gagged a little as spit dripped on the floor of the landing.
It was a f orced deep throat. I had no choice. It was fast and furious, and lasted about 5 minutes. When he came, most of it went right down my throat. When he was done, he held his cock in my mouth all the way to the base for a good while. His pubic hair tickled my nose.
When he pulled out, I gasped for breath and cum drooled out and dripped down my chin. He slapped my face, "That's a good, little faggot." He zipped his jeans, tightened his belt, and then walked out the door.
When Princess got home she asked if I had enjoyed his visit. I told her that he was a little rough. She replied in a hard tone, "Rough with him, gentle with your cuck friend. Why should you care? It's faggot sex, get used to it."
Thankfully, he didn't use me that often. My throat was always sore afterwards.
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