Adam's waiting is rewarded

Adam waited dutifully. At first he just thought about Victoria's body, and how much he would like to see it again. How much he would like to taste her again. His first chance to taste her juices at the clinic had been worth it, her cum had been sweet and fruity. He had seen in porn movies how a man can eat out a woman, and he would very much like to try it. But Adam was afraid to just ask Victoria straight out, due to his fear of being punished again. Mistress Victoria he had to remind himself. Although it was okay now again, he still remembered how his ass cheeks had stung after the beating with the belt. How he had taken all the ****, but also how he had cum from it....

Adam looked down at his small three and a half inch dick. It was still hard, and yet, thanks to the medication, he still couldn't feel it. He wondered if it was worth it to continue with the medication and treatment over several weeks, if all he would get back was half an inch at most. At the moment, he would rather actually feel something, now that he had found someone who actually accepted him. Even if it was such an **** person like Mistress Victoria, and even if he had to indulge all her kinks and fantasies.

She had been true to her word so far, had given him pleasure and made him cum, even when his ability to cum had been so greatly inhibited by the medication. Reason would dictate that he enjoyed the ****, humiliation and punishment, that he liked it so much that Mistress Victoria had made him cum against all odds...

He looked again at the furniture. The desk-cage combination. He imagined that he could actually fit into that. Wedged into this small space, he would look up at his mistress, while she sits at the table and enjoys a cup of tea or coffee. And the cross, it was big enough for him to stand in front. His Mistress could use a cord to bind his arms and legs to it, and then do whatever she liked to him..

When Adam looked back down at his small dick again, he could see a minor amount of precum at his slit. He was getting off on these thoughts...

Then he could hear footsteps again, and the sound of heels moving down the metal staircase. He looked up and was amazed by what came into his view:

He could see shining black plateau boots, with several inches of heels. With each step he could see more of them. The boots extended even past Mistress Victoria's knees. Then he could see her naked thighs, only interrupted by small black glitter bands of sorts. Her pelvis was only covered by a small black thong, adorned with glitter and a red cross in front of her covered pussy.
Her hips and waist were covered by a black corset, again adorned with glitter, which ended just below her breasts. These were pushed up by a bra, its cups again decorated with the same red cross like her thong.
Around her neck Mistress Victoria wore a necklace. Her red long hair was no longer straight and orderly, but curled all around its endings, and she wore a black hair hoop to keep her hair out of her face.
He could see her hands and lower arms covered by black gloves, and her hands trailed the staircases handrail for support as she descended. And when Victoria came to a full stop in front of the small bench, she placed her hands to the sides on her hips.