You manage to resist the urge

As you sit on your floor, on all fours, with your body screaming at you to grind one out, you manage to distract yourself long enough for Emma to come back with what she needs though it feels like an eternity has passed. To your horror, she starts stroking you off, driving you deeper into subspace, pinch and rubbing your exposed balls while twisting and rubbing your cock all the while saying sweet nothings.

You grunt and moan the whole time, which sounds animalistic and guttural from beneath your hood and then she stops. And you whine, furiously trying to hump her hand or leg but she stays away from you. You look up at her with pleading eyes and a ballsack ripe for cumming, which makes her laugh. “That’s exactly what I want to see from my doggie while you are like this, and I give you a taste of what you may be rewarded with should you behave. But for now, I have to lock you up. Roll over.”

She takes ice cubes from a glass. and put them in your privates which shrink so rapidly, it’s almost painful, she then quickly fastens a black plastic chastity cage on you and puts the coup-de-grace, a black rubber tail in you. She isn’t gentle, but at least it’s lubed up, you think as you turn to jelly for a minute or two. Then you snap out of it. You feel your dick, feeling different, heavier. Your balls are fit to burst but Emma is having none of it.

“Only good doggies get release! So now it’s time to see if you can follow my commands. Sit!” You pull yourself up on your legs, panting eagerly. “Good. Roll over.” You do so, looking at Emma’s boots. “Lick!” You crawl up to her shows and start licking, worshipping your Mistress for the weekend. “Stop! Time to do some exercise!” She clips a chain to your collar and tugs, pulling you to her. She moves fast, then slow, all the while making sure you keep moving at a good rate. “Alright! Very good! Now for a name! Can’t have you being called by your real name around the convention. Hmm…how does…Sam sound? Yeah, Sammy. C’mon let’s go! First function is tonight!” She turns off almost all the lights in your house, gets her bag, and walks out the door, you in tow. She has you ride in the back of her SUV. You manage to barely jump up into her trunk. She shuts the door and backs out of the driveway.