After an entire month in chastity, I was desperate for release. I would have done anything…
“I have a surprise for you.” My beautiful wife told me, having examined my cage.
“Thank you, Mistress.”
She had a mischievous smirk on her face, and I feared what she had planned.
“I… no longer have the key.” Her finger traced along the metal cage, causing my cock to twitch.
“What? You lost it?”
“Oh, no no, the key is perfectly safe. I just… don’t have it anymore.”
“Well, where is it?” I could not hide my concern.
“Hey, cocksucker.” Her Bull walked in, all tall and sexy. “Looking for… this?” He held out a large hand, letting the key jangle off of a finger.
“May I have the key, Sir?” I asked nicely, not wanting to upset the man who now effectively owned my caged cock.
“Sure.” He held out the key and then teasingly pulled away as I reached for it. “But first, you need to do something for Claire.”
I looked at her. She was giddy with excitement, almost bouncing up and down.
“What do you want?” I asked, fearing the answer.
Her Bull began unbuckling his trousers, and that’s when I remembered what he’d called me when he came in…
