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I wake up the next morning inside a cage again. Hilda and Julia are still sleeping above me. They decided to keep me in the suit for the night. I’m laying here covered in the sweaty, tight latex. I look down and see my cock poking up into the stretchy material. I take advantage of the moment while they are still asleep and unzip it. Thus might be my last chance to masterbate. I can only imagine what they’d do if they caught me.

As I touch myself, I picture Julia’s naked body. She is just sitting on the bed waiting for me. I get close to her and slide my cock inside her. I imagine her face looking like it did last night when Hilda fucked her. I look out the window and see Hilda is watching us and touching herself. Suddenly I hear someone’s feet touch the floor. I quickly stop and try to pull my hand away. Julia jumps out in front of the cage. I’ve been caught.

“Oh Hilda! Look what we have here!” She says, staring into my eyes.

Hilda Jumps down from the bed, wearing nothing but a black bra and panties. She takes a look at me, frozen with my hand down my pants like a deer in the headlights. She shakes her head and says something in german. Julia turns to Hilda and whisper's into her ear. Hilda nods and leaves the room. Its just me and Julia now. She grabs the cage

“You picked the wrong day to break the rules, my little slave boy” she says in a serious tone. She unlocks the cage and opens the door. “Come on, get out. Now!”

I shuffle out of the cage and kneel at her feat. She slaps me across the face. I probably deserved that. Then she grabs my cock and inspects it.

“Good you didn’t come or it would be even worse for you.” She clenches her hand on my balls. “well I guess I’ll have to watch you in the shower. Clearly you can be trusted alone with this cock”

Shower? I’m not getting punished first?

“Come on lets get you cleaned up” she says

We get inside the bathroom and she shuts the door behind me. She unzips my hood and slides it off my face. I forgot I was even wearing it, but it feels strange to have it off. Then she unzips my suit and peels the second skin off my body and arms. Then her hand rubs all over my naked body.

“You really got nice and sweaty inside there, huh. Was it hard to sleep?”

“I almost forgot I was wearing it.”

“Oh but he didn’t forget” she touches the tip of my fully erect penis. “You got all hot and bothered in there, huh?” She leans in close to me “you couldn’t help yourself, could you?”

“Uhmm, no I guess I couldn’t” I say nervously.

She turns on the water and puts her black rubber apron on over her night gown. I step under the water and she grabs a soapy sponge. I feel so exposed without my suit on now. She presses the sponge against me and starts washing my body.

“Today you are going to be at Hilda’s. I want you to do as she says while I’m gone.”

“Where will you be?”

“I have to work today. When I get back she’ll give me a report on how you did. That will determine your punishment tonight.” She pinches me on the butt.

“What kind of things will she have me do?”

“What kind of things have you done with Hilda so far?” She says laughing, “I’m going to go get your outfit, don’t try anything while I’m gone”

She walks out and I finish washing myself. A moment later she comes back in with a leather collar and leash. She also has something small wrapped in a towel.

“Wheres the rest of the clothes?” I ask

“Oh this is it, unless Hilda has something for you to wear at her place.”

She can’t be serious. I can’t walk out in her neighborhood naked. Someone else would definitely see me! I get nervous.

She sets the small object down and grabs the showerhead. She points it away from me and turns the nob to cold.

“One things for sure, you can’t be trusted with this cock all hard.” She flicks my cock and points the cold water directly over it. I jolt back. “Hold still”

I try my best to listen, but its shockingly cold. My penis and balls shrink down. Then she shuts off the water and grabs the small item she had wrapped up. It’s a metal chastity device. Before I can react she quickly slides it on my cock and locks it tight. This one is half the size of the last one and fits snugly against my completely soft cock. It maybe protrudes an inch. Fuck, this is going to be be painful.

“There, nice and snug.” She hands me a towel.

I dry myself off and she holds the collar out in front of me. She wraps it around my neck and pulls tight on the leash. “Ok, time to go, my little pet”

She pulls me out of the bathroom and down the hall, away from the front door. We go past my old room and to her back door. I’ve never been out here before. She pulls me into her small backyard, surrounded by tall fence walls. There is a gate in the fence to Hilda’s house. She opens it and we walk up to her sliding glass door. Julia knocks on it.

Hilda appears on the other side and opens it. She looks happy to see us. She says something in german to Julia and then grabs my leash.

“Ok, I have to go. Have fun!” Julia says and then goes back to her yard.

Hilda just looks at me with a big smile then pulls me inside. Hilda has a floral dress on and her hair is braided in a bun on her head. She looks beautiful, but not at all kinky like I was expecting. Her house is modern and a bit sterile compared to Julia's cozy cottage home. The floor is black and white tile and the walls are white. She stands me in the middle of the living room and walks around me, looking me over completely. Then she starts to touch me. First on the leg, then my bicep, then right under my ass cheek, and finally my caged cock. I’m already starting to get turned on but I try to fight the erection. She lifts up the cage from and my cock immediately tries to get hard, pressing against the cage. She laughs as she watches it happen. I was right, it does hurt more than the other cage. She lets go of me and disappears into another room. I didn’t see Julia give her the key to my cage. Am I stuck in this cage until she gets back?

Hilda comes back carrying what I can only guess is my new outfit. I can’t believe what I am seeing. Its a black and white french maid dress. I’ve never crossdressed and I feel embarrassed to try. She holds it up to my naked body. I don’t think I have a choice.

She hands it to me and stares me down. I reluctantly pull it over my head and push my arms through. It surprisingly fits me well, but the way it hugs my body at the waist feels strange. I feel humiliated wearing it. She admires my outfit for a moment, then reaches under her own dress and pulls out her panties. I guess those are for me too. She hands them to me and I pull them up under my dress. They feel a bit damp against my balls. My cock twitches a bit in it’s cage. Then she tugs at my leash and we go to her bathroom. Inside she has cleaning products lined up and hands me a toilet cleaner. I didn’t think when I agreed to be a slave it meant a literal maid. Then I remember what Julia said about Hilda’s report. I have no choice but to just do as she wants, so I start cleaning.

From morning to the afternoon I clean Hilda’s house room by room as she watches me, correcting each spot I miss. After I finish up the living room, she brings out some lunch for me. She made sausages. As we eat Hilda and I exchange looks but the language barrier makes it tough to have a conversation. Then she puts her leg between mine under the table. I feel a bit of a sexual tension. She hands me her plate and I take everything to the kitchen. When I get back I see she is gone.

“Come here!” I hear her say from the other room in her very thick german accent.

I follow her voice into a dark room. Hilda switches on the light and I see what looks like a mock hospital exam room, complete with a padded white exam chair and a table full of various instruments. There is even a lab coat hanging in by the door. Hilda is standing right next to the chair and pats her hand on it. Something tells me this won’t be like a normal doctors visit. I sit down in the chair and she puts on the lab coat. She pushes me back until I’m laying all the way down in the chair. My hands are buckled into restraints at either side. I feel my nerves again. What is she going to do to me? Did Julia tell her the safeword?

Hilda lifts up my dress and slides the panties off me. Then two metal stirrups fold up from the end of the chair. She grabs my legs and puts them into each stirrup. As if that wasn’t enough restraint she wraps a leather strap around my chest and buckles it tight. Then she grabs an inflatable gag and pushes it into my mouth. She ties it securely around my head and pumps it until my cheeks are full of rubber. I’m now bound so tightly I can’t move and gagged enough to never let out a sound. She could do anything she wants to me and there is nothing I could do to stop it. I start to panic and thrash around. Hilda places her hand on my chest. She softly rubs my arm and holds onto me. I start to relax. Then she gives me a gentle kiss on the forehead. I sink into the chair and give in to my predicament. I think I trust her.

Hilda walks over to the table. She pulls rubber medical gloves over her hands and grabs some items. Then she walks between my legs and sits down on her stool. She looks me right in the eyes and I feel her hand touch my caged cock. I start getting hard again and it hurts. Then she lets go of me and holds up two objects for me to see. One is a thin metal rod with a slight bend to it and the other is a small syringe full of what I think is clear lube. Where is that going? She sets them down and grabs my cock again. I feel the head of the syringe touch the tip of my cock. Fuck. The tip of the syringe slides into my urethra and then the lube squirts inside me. The feeling of the lube dripping down my shaft is bizarre. I pull at the restraints and try to yell for her to stop through my gag, but nothing can be heard. She holds up the metal rod and I try to back myself away. It’s no use. The cold metal touches my cock and I feel the rod slowly slide inside me. It moves all the way up my cock and into my body. How far is she going to go? The feeling is like I am constantly peeing, but being filled at the same time. It finally stops deep inside me. She starts to pull it back and forth. It feels kind of pleasurable in the strangest way. My cock presses hard against my cage. The brief pleasure turns into pain. I try to scream but its muffled again by the gag. Hilda gives the most devious smile and pulls the rod out of my cock.

Then I watch her pull out another instrument. Oh god what now. She holds up a long silicon rod with a cup-like shape at the top that has clips at the ends. Her hand spreads lube along the entire length of it. I have a bad feeling about this one. I try to struggle and plead with her through my gag. Its no use. I feel the tip touch my cock and before I know it, the silicon is sliding inside me. This one is slimmer than the last and goes in quicker. It fills the inside of my cock and slips deep inside my body. I feel the rounded tip wrap around my cage, then click onto place. Fuck, I think this one is staying in.

After ensuring it is secure, she goes back over to the table to grab a black rubber butt plug with a pump on one end, just like my gag. Hilda moves back into position between my legs and I feel cold, lubed fingers touch my asshole. She slides them into me slowly and I moan against the gag. Her fingers immediately find my prostate. They press against it and start to rub back and forth slowly. Fuck, it feels so good. My cock swells in the cage again and squeezes tightly around the silicon rod. I don’t even feel like a person anymore, just her sexual object to be toyed with. The pleasure and pain I’m feeling just morph into one strange sensory experience. I’ve completely given into it.

Her fingers slide out of me. Then I feel the plug touch me. I take a deep breath and she slides it in smoothly. I hear her rubber gloves come off and she holds up the pump for me to see. She pumps it once and the plug grows inside me just a little. That can’t be it. She just holds the pump still and stares into my eyes. The anticipation is making me crave it. I want her to fill me. Like she read my mind, she squeezes the pump in quick succession. The plug quickly grows inside me. I feel it press against me as it gets bigger and bigger. Fuck, when is she going to stop? Do I even want her to? She slows her pumps. I don’t know how much more I can take. Hilda gives it one final squeeze then detaches the pump from the plug. I let out a big breath through my nose.

Hilda checks the clock on her phone. I think my doctor appointment is over. She carefully removes the restraints from my arms and helps me get my legs out of the stirrups. I’m free, well, sort of. As I stand up I feel the large object shift inside me. Hilda clips the leash and shows me the time. Its 5:00, Julia must be back.