...yes!

I hate stephanie so much. She has always treated me like shit and had it so easy. Everything came naturally to her and everyone loved her with her fit, sexy body, her pretty face, big blue eyes and raven black hair that shined in all environments. I swore years ago when I first noticed how much of a bitch she was that I would never contribute to her unfair and unnearned easy life. I would never give in to her on anything and show that at least one person saw who she really was and wouldn’t be manipulated by her. But as she offered me release...I didn’t know if I could say no.

My cock was pulsing in its cage, causing me more and more pain as I got more horny. The videos she had me watch were fucked up, but so hot and effecting me more deeply than I’d like to admit. Being completely shaved added to my problems, since all the soft skin was getting direct contact with everything and making me think of beautiful woman everytime I saw my own body. Worst of all, my mind kept going to the hand job stephanie had given me the other night, and I couldn’t help but want more.

I felt myself giving in and my eyes dropped to the floor as I nodded my head yes to her question. I was glad she had gagged me or I may be close to begging at this point. Stephanie lifted my head and smiled at me before placing a charge kiss on my forehead. “Don’t worry little cutie, you’ll cum so good for me.” I blushed at her words, partly mortified and partly turned on. I blamed the videos, knowing I hadn’t been attracted to this before...I think. Her mouth moved to my neck, where she placed gentle kisses that set my skin on fire, drawing an unfortunately feminine moan from me. She stepped behind me, continuing to kiss my neck as her hands reached my flat chest. She squeezed my nipples between her fingers and a muffled Yelp escaped me. It hurt, but still felt good, almost like a good shot of electricity shot from my nipples through my body.

Her hands sank lower, and tried to buck my hips to bring her attention to my cock, but I could barely move. As she trailed down my body, she left a trail of pleasure down me, I didn’t know how a simple touch could affect me so much, but it did. Finally, she reached my cage and grabbed it firmly, rattling it painfully as she bit my ear and whispered, “you want me to let you out right?” I tried to say yes, but all that came out was an unclear and muffled moan. She chuckled at me, before suddenly, the cuff on my right leg came free. At first I thought she was letting me go, and relief washed through me, before her hand slapped my asscheek hard enough for a resounding slapping noise to reverberate through the house. A muffled scream came through my gag as she continued her onslaught, and my dick continued to try and grow in its cage, adding to the sweet pain of my spanking.

I hadn’t enjoyed it the other day, but for some reason I was now, but I buried the confusion as I focused on the painful pleasure emanating from my ass cheeks. I was lost to the sensation so much that I almost didn’t notice her stop. There was no way for me to know how long it had gone on for, but a sick part of me almost wanted more. Almost.

Her hands returned to my chest and she said cruelly, “Jenny, only little sluts moan like that from a spanking! You’re such a naughty girl! You must be dying to cum aren’t you?” I nodded fiercely, past the point of pride as the need to cum overwhelmed me. “Well, I’m not letting you out of your cage, but there may be another way for you to cum if you’re willing...”