Guest of Honor

You awake in the large, fluffy bed. Your Girlfriend Cait would love it here. Squinted, your eyes observe the thick golden bedpost. They look antique, you think to yourself. One look around in your room and you have to acknowledge that just this small guest room must be worth more than, than everything you own back at home. Hell, the bed alone should be enough for that.

While looking around, you hear a rambling in the corner, right where you lay down your clothes the day before. You shot up and to your surprise you saw a cute girl, with rather short hair. The intruder was dressed up in a maids outfit and jumped to attention when she realised she was being observed. She blushed. You blushed. Was she fumbling your clothes? Was she looking for something? “Good morning, Mr. Hayes”, you heard her sweet voice say: “I apologise for waking you up this early, but the master of the house wanted me to look after his guest of honor“.

Right, you thought to yourself, guest of honor. You remembered why you were here. Heroically you saved the guys daughter from a speeding bus. She gave you her number and promised to make up. You thought of a coffee back then, but, well, here you are. The guest of honor in a multi million dollar mansion.

You stood up, not realising at first, that you had on only your underwear. You started to catch on when you saw the maids eyes being laser focused on your crotch and when you noticed to your demise your dick began to harden under the lasting glare of this beautiful woman. Now it’s only a matter of time till she would notice a bulge, even though it wouldn’t be a huge one. In a Race against time you stepped up to her and grabbed your pants from the luxurious chair behind her. Doing that you came her incredibly close and even standing face to face her sight still lingered on your ever hardening crotch. When you covered yourself with your pants still in your hands, you looked back at her face. You could swear she was just releasing her lower lip from her teeth. Did she like you? The thought of your girlfriends infuriated face gave you a guilty feeling in your stomach. Your heart skips a beat as you put on your pants. While doing it your penis was finally a full hard on and you couldn’t help but wondering if she saw it while you put them on.

Either way her reddened face grinned at you and you hoped you jeans would conceal your erection. As you put on the rest of your clothes she chuckled and said: “I already like you”. Just as you wanted to reply something you saw her turning around and picking up your scarf from the floor. While bent over you could look under her short skirt from the skimpy maid outfit. Shocked as if a lighting just had hit you, your eyes took in the view of a small metal chastity cage, containing an even smaller dick. You tried to remain calm and silent when she turned around and gave you your scarf. “Oh I don’t think I need that in here”, you said trying to play off the shock. She put it in the chair behind you, again coming very close to you. “I guess you won’t”, she giggled and her flirty light demeanour turned into a caring one: “you seem to be a bit hot, don’t you?”. She put one hand on your forehead as if to check for fever. Indeed you felt very hot from the shock. Yet all of a sudden you realised that your boner is as hard as ever and is currently pressing into the fabric of the maids skirt under which you now know what hides.