Box 4 - Owned

Jasmine momentarily picked up the weighty box in her dainty hands before relenting and placing it back on the table before her. Mistress Amber's lips curled into a wicked smile as she watched her Sissy ease the lid from the box before easing out two papery packages from within. Moving the box to one side, Jasmine lay both packages beside them as her ears were filled with Mistress's dulcet tones; "Now, Jasmine, I want you to unwrap the larger of the two."

A satisfied smirk crossed Jasmine's lips as she softly responded, "Yes, Mistress." Slowly her fingers ran over the well-wrapped paper as she tore into it and revealed a metallic-looking cage in the shape of a cock. Mistress Amber's words flooded her ears once more; "Put it on, Jasmine; I own both you and that delectable cock of yours." Slowly, Jasmine stood up, opening the cage under Mistress's instructions and lifting the hem of her latex dress.

Mistress Amber looked in glee as Jasmine caged her Sissiboi cock within the restrictive metal; a fervid groan fell from her satisfied lips as the cage slid beneath a wave of latex. Under Mistress Amber's tutelage, Jasmine moved her excited fingers over the slender package next to the crumpled pile. She felt her cock twitch against the cool metal as her fingers slid under the paper easing it back to reveal a slender heavyset latex collar with a metallic loop and her name embossed above it in silver.

Jasmine cooed delightedly as she ran her fingers over the metallic ring, eager to wear the collar and show the world her ownership. Outside, she heard the distinct sound of a car moving over gravel. Intrigued, Jasmine moved toward it with the collar in hand. A simultaneous dull clunk could be heard from the laptop and outside as Mistress Amber emerged from the car with a knowing grin on her sublime lips.

As she regally moved away from the car, Jasmine sashayed toward the table. Reaching downward, Jasmine wrapped her hand around...