I wake up the next morning after a rough sleep and walk to the bathroom. I take off my pants and thats when I see it. There is a metal cage restraining my penis. It wasn’t a dream. I start to panic. I realize I never got her number and have no way to contact her. This is my life now.

I calm myself down a bit and think of a plan. I’ll go to the cafe and see if she shows up. It’s the only shot I have.

Its a Sunday morning and the place is full of people. I look around but she isn’t there. I wait for a few hours to see if she will show, but no luck. On the way back I realize how screwed I am. What if she waits until Friday like usual?

For the next 4 days I go back to the cafe, but no Cass to be seen. Each day my sleep gets better as I get used to the device. I have to pee sitting down which is both humiliating and emasculating. Every time I get even slightly turned on, the feeling lingers and there is nothing I can do about it. She must know what she is putting me through. She must be loving the thought of it. I barely know this woman and she already has so much control.

Finally Friday rolls around and I arrive at the cafe. I see her sitting at my usual table and my heart starts pounding. I should be mad at her, but instead I am frozen with nerves. What if she doesn’t unlock me? What will she have me do next? I sit down across from her. She is wearing a suit and undid the top buttons showing her cleavage. The key is dangling from her neck right above.

“Well, well, well. Good to see you again. how has your week been?” She smirks at me.

I feel sweat drip down my face. I want to speak, but freeze up.

“Not very talkative today huh? Well that’s ok. Swing by my place again tonight and we can catch up. Oh and pack a bag for the weekend”

she moves her chair right next to me and discretely reaches her hand under the table. Her hand grabs the cage through my pants and tugs on it. She whispers in my ear “nice and secure. You are such a good pet”

I feel my dick straining against the cage. She gets up and walks out leaving me turned on and frustrated. What have I gotten myself into?

8PM and once again I am outside her apartment. I feel scared at what lies beyond that door. Can I even back out if I wanted to? I ring the doorbell.

“It’s unlocked”

I walk in and find her in the living room in a full black latex catsuit, corset, and long high heeled boots. She is stunning.

“Take off all your clothes, pet”

I do as she commands, without hesitation. She walks up to me. I notice the necklace and key in her hand.

“You seemed a bit nervous this morning, are you going to have more trouble speaking tonight?”

“No, ma’am” my voice cracks a bit

“Try to relax. Now tell me, how was your week under my control?”

This is my chance to tell her things are moving too fast. I like her, but she scares me. Instead, the truth came out.

“I loved it”

She looks a bit surprised. Her shock turns into a big genuine smile and shs embraces me.

“Im so glad to hear that. I was concerned maybe I had pushed you too hard at the beginning, but I needed to make sure”

“Make sure of what?”

“That you would truly submit to me”

She breaks away from the hug and grabs the chastity cage, a shock runs up my body.

“I am going to unlock you and give you a choice. You can get dressed back up and be free from me. Maybe have a fun story to look back on, but you won’t see me again. Or you can stay right here, get on your knees, and experience what it is like to fully submit to me.”

She unlocks me and takes off the cage. A feeling of relief washes over me. I take a look at my clothes on the floor and the bag I had packed for whatever she planned for the weekend. This seems like my last chance. I take a deep breath.

“I want to stay.”

She smiles again and gestures to the floor. I drop to my knees. She pulls my head up to look at her and she presses her lips against mine. Its the most aggressive kiss I’ve ever experienced. She pulls me closer to her as she pushes her tongue into my mouth. Then she lets go and sits down in front of me. Her beautiful latex-covered body on full display. My cock is throbbing after a week with no action. My mind races with the things I’d like to do to her. She looks down at my pulsating cock and bites her lip.

“You want to fuck me don’t you”

“Yes, god yes”

“You don’t get to do the fucking here, pet.”

She stands up and turns my head up at her. She bends over and whispers in my ear.

“You are the one getting fucked, pet, now be a good boy and put this back on”

She holds out the chastity cage with the key still in the lock. I should have walked out that door.