Wednesday and thursday tested my obedience

“I just think you need to be able to prove how much of a good sissy you can be.”

We were sitting on Anna’s bed. She was wearing a wool dress so short than barely spreading her legs was already revealing her slit. I was naked, desperately wanting to come closer and taste her wonderful lips again.

“I’m going to release you briefly” she said, putting the key inside the chastity lock. “But as it seems a bit easy to just let you out” she continued while sitting back on her pillow, “You will watch me finger myself before locking you again.”

Her lustful fingers were sliding on her first lips, gently rubbing them, as Anna’s first moaning breaths started to come out.

“And of course, if you do as little as grabbing your clit, I will make you regret it.”

I was already hard. The last time felt so long ago I barely believed it. My cock was so hard I was in pain. But at the same time, it was filled with the latent pleasure just asking to be released at the slightest touch. The tip of her fingers was now going in and out her vagina, making it shine a bit more at each stroke. Small drops were flowing out one by one, falling between her buttcheeks.

“If you defied my commands, you would be locked in that cage for weeks! Now, watch me! Watch me cum!”

She squirmed under the orgasm, biting her lower lip and looking at me with an angry look. After that turn on, it felt horrible to get locked again. I cried a bit while she was putting the cage on me. And this time, I was more disappointed than horny.

She did the same on thursday, only this time she didn’t lock me up directly after. She teased me, walking naked in front of me like she was at a fashion show, squeezing her breasts under my nose, and grinding her ass at a few inches from me, as giving a lap dance without touching. Then she fingered herself again before locking me one last time.