Preparations for bed and tomorrow (cum in ass).

When Ashley came crawling back into Theodore's room she found him already sitting by his computer.

"Present your ass." She heard him say.

His back was turned against her so he didn't even look at her while ordering her around. Ashley did as she was told, taking the position she had learned during her training session in the garden. She stayed in the position facing away from him, waiting.

*Ghasp*

The plug inside her was slowly being drawn out. Intense relaxation followed the plug exiting her. Ashley could feel the cum that had been locked inside starting to seep out. The only word she found that could desribe the experience was, odd.

"Go clean yourself up and then get in your bitch cage."

My bitch cage. She thought on her way to the bathroom. Stepping into the shower she began rubbing her sore legs. Crawling on her hands and knees for the whole day had taken its toll. The warm water flowed over her and eased the pain in her limbs. Massaging in the hair products Ashley got a new appreciation of the small things in life she once took for granted. The simple freedom of taking a shower when you wanted it was something she didn't know she would miss before it was taken away. She made sure to wash away all the cum that was running out of her ass. Ashley stayed in the shower for as long as she dared. Leaning against the wall she began to think about what she had been through since she became Theo's ****. All the humiliation she had to endure so far. I wonder if it would have been better if Theo didn't come up with this idea. No, probably not. Then I would have been made Bruce's ****. That have to be worse... right, or would it? Ashley felt conflicted. Theodore, her master, had a perverted imagination she never knew of, but Bruce was brutal and cared little of leaving lasting injuries. She sighed. Either way, becoming a **** must have been my fate. No matter how i twist and turn it I see no outcome where I would remain free. Ashley turned off the water and stood still to let water drip from her before wrapping herself in a towl, and began to airdry her hair.

When she came back to Theodore's room he was still sitting in front of his computer. His hands moved rapidly over the keyboard. Ashley got no indication of whether or not he had noticed that she was back, so she crawled into her cage like he had told her earlier. She studied him working, he was completely focused on whatever it was he was doing. Then she noticed that her buttplug was connected to the computer with a cable. That has to be it, whatever he is doing has something to do with my buttplug. She thought, though she couldn't figure out what. Ashley kept wondering what he was up to untill Theodore rose and left. When he came back he held a measuring tape in his hand.

"Come out for a second."

Ashley followed his command, and soon after Theodore had placed the measuring tape against her forearm. He wrote down the number on his computer and measured her leg up to her knee, then did the same with her leg length, waist, thigh width, wrist with, ankle with. To Ashley it felt like he had taken down every possible measurement there is on her body. Then finally he wrapped the measuring tape around her head over her mouth. This bewildered her. Just what is he up to this time?

"Back inside your cage now." He patted her lovingly on her ass. He is in a good mood. Should I be concerned? Every time he has been like this since he enslaved me it has resulted in some new form of humiliation.

He locked the cage door as soon as Ashley entered and threw a blanket over it. Everything went dark.