Tricked

I arrive home, but I don’t go inside right away. Instead, I stand in the doorway, my heart pounding with anticipation. I decide to open my phone and check the company group to see if Sofia has shared the compromising photos yet. However, so far, there’s no sign of them. Desperately, my mind is filled with thoughts about the possible consequences if the photos get leaked. How would this affect my personal and professional life? How would my family react? How would my coworkers view me? I check the group every few seconds, but nothing changes.

As I continue to check my cell phone, Bia suddenly opens the door with a surprised look, she finishes closing her robe to welcome me out of the house. And comes to talk to me.

"Leo? Hi, baby, you're early... What are you doing there?", she comments, her tone full of curiosity and concern as she notices my agitation.

I take a deep breath, trying to calm myself down to deal with Bia. "Oh, yes, love... I finished a few things earlier than expected so I decided to come back early...", I reply, trying to keep my voice calm, despite the anxiety that consumes me inside.

She watches me for a moment, but then smiles playfully. "Oh, I see... So, baby? Did you complete my other challenge?" she asks, her smile widening.

My mind was so turbulent that I didn't even remember the plug anymore. So much so that I hadn't even noticed when it had stopped. "Yes, love... I'm still using the plug," I answer, my voice a little strained.

Bia seems surprised by my answer, “Plug? What plug?”, she comments confused.

I feel a tightness in my chest when I notice Bia's confusion. In a flash, I realize that Sofia tricked me. She was the one who gave me the plug. Quickly, I try to think of an excuse for Bia.

"Oh, sorry... I meant... The headphone plug, love. I was listening to music and took it out just now when I got here," I say quickly, trying to hide my confusion.

Bia continues to look at me with a suspicious expression, "I see...", she says, not seeming entirely convinced , but accepting the explanation . "Then show me your panties!", she continues excitedly.

Paralyzed by Bia's unexpected demand, I feel as if the ground has opened up beneath my feet. My heart beats so fast that it seems to want to escape from my chest.”

“Go on, show me!”, Bia asks again.

With so much going on, the last thing I expected was to receive another challenge, but even more so now that Bia is all suspicious, I feel I must obey her.

I quickly look around to see if anyone was coming, and I take my trembling hands to my pants to unbutton them, feeling increasingly nervous about the situation.

“What are you doing?!”, Bia exclaims with a doubtful look, holding my hands before I continue.

"I'm showing you… The panties…", I say, my shaky voice reflecting my nervous state.

Bia looks at me with an expression of disbelief. "No, not the one you're wearing! We're outside! The panties you bought!"

Not understanding, I ask: “What do I… hum?”

"The panties I told you to buy! Didn't you complete the challenge?" she says, looking impatient.

So it all makes sense. Sofia, in addition to giving me the plug, intercepted Bia's message.

My thoughts are a mess, trying to deal with the confusion created by Sofia. I stare at Bia, feeling like I'm trapped.

"Oh, I... I forgot... Sorry," I mumble, feeling even more tense with anticipation of his reaction.

Bia looks at me with a mixed expression of surprise and disappointment. She holds my hands gently, her concern evident on her face.

"Leo, what's going on? You look so weird... Are you okay, baby?" she asks, full of affection and concern.

I quickly look for an excuse. “Oh, yes, love, of course. It’s just that… These panties… These lingerie you make me wear… And that cage, of course… It… It gets to me, you know? I can’t stop thinking about you… I ended up getting distracted…”, I reply, trying to smile to dispel any suspicion.

Bia looks at me for a moment, her expression gradually changing from condescension to mischievous grace. She pinches my nose gently.

"Ah, I see... So you'll think a lot about me, naughty little girl. Only an obedient girl leaves the cage to play with her little boy," she says in a graceful and professorial tone, amused by the situation.

Relieved that Bia believed my excuse, I reply, “Oh, yeah, gosh, honey…”, I reply, trying to sound a little upset. “I even thought you could let me go a little…”, I add, forcing a tone of disappointment.

Bia smiles in amusement at my answer. “No, no no…”, she says pretending to be angry. “I think the little girl needs to be taught a lesson…”, she continues, her voice full of malice.

I accept Bia's decision and go into the house. As soon as I walk through the door, she pulls me in for a kiss. It's good that I managed to get away from Bia, but staying in chastity also bothers me a little. The situation with Sofia really worried me, but that didn't diminish the excitement I'm feeling in the slightest. Quite the opposite.