Collared and Caged

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    “Honey, I need you to do this.”

    Aaron trembled as Melissa looked into his eyes. She was holding his face up with her two hands so he had to look back at her.

    “We’ve worked hard for this. This is our moment.”

    There was urgency in her voice. Aaron nodded his head and looked down. With that assent Melissa continued to prepare him.

    Aaron was naked except for his steel chastity cage. Melissa used a thick, well oiled leather belt to bind his muscular arms to his sides and metal clasps to attach his wrist cuffs to collars strapped around his muscular upper thighs. A second strap pulled his arms back. Posture was important; she tapped him with her crop to gently remind him to stand up straight.

    “OK, now the leash” she softly said as she clipped her leather leash to the ring that was welded onto the base ring of his cage.

    The final item was the blindfold. It was soft leather and was made to fit his face perfectly, blocking out all light and vision. Aaron always felt better when the blindfold went on when he was bound, as it put him in his own private world. When he could see he felt he had some responsibility for himself, even when bound and helpless. Sightless and bound, he surrendered completely to Melissa. He loved the feeling of being completely in her hands!

    Melissa surprised Aaron with a soft kiss on his lips. Her long blond hair brushed against his face. She reassured him that they were well prepared and that she was sure he would do well.

    A light came on signifying that it was time to begin. Melissa started walking and gave Aaron’s leash a gentle tug. He followed her out the door into a small arena. Two hundred and fifty women, and their collared men, started cheering. Although Aaron couldn’t see them there were four other bound, blindfolded men being led into the center ring like him. They were the five finalists in the final event of the Superior Ladies Obedience School for Men annual competition. Each of the men and women had worked hard, trying to perfect their technique and showmanship. They were the best, but there could be only one winner.

    Aaron and Melissa were to go third, so she tethered Aaron’s leash to a post that was there for that purpose. The rules required that he wait alone, so she gave him an affectionate squeeze on his left buttock and walked away.

    “I’ve got to leave you here. You’ll be fine.”

    Now Aaron felt alone and a bit scared. It was different when Melissa was holding his leash and he knew she was there. Now she could be anywhere, perhaps far away from him. He began to panic and his breathing quickened. He realized what was happening and caught himself. As his training kicked in and he took control of his breathing, the panic subsided.

    Melissa had been just a few feet away watching him as he dealt with his fear. She was proud of Aaron for how he had mastered himself and ultimately she was proud of how SHE had mastered him!

    The crowd cheered for the first contestant. He was skilled and was doing well. It would be difficult to beat him and his mistress! Then the second pair went. They were also very good but made a small error that Melissa was sure would cost them points.

    Finally, it was their turn!

    The first event was an obedience trial. Melissa removed Aaron’s leash from the post and unclipped it from the loop on his cage. He was now completely untethered but still tightly bound and blindfolded. He was to be controlled solely by her voice. His job was to follow Melissa’s commands, exactly. Walk ten steps forward. Stop. Turn right. Stop. Walk backwards five steps. Aaron couldn’t see them but he knew the mud traps were there, waiting for any error or misstep. If he made a mistake he would fall into a trap and have to continue the course covered in slime. Melissa wasn’t permitted to touch him with her hands or her crop. Step by step he went, quickly because he was being timed and if he took too long he would be disqualified. The crowd roared as he entered the circle in the middle. He had completed the first trial! He stood proudly as Melissa came up to him, kissed him, and reattached the leash. She stood next to him, maintaining a slight pressure on the leash. The pressure on his leash was important to him; it reminded him of his connection to Melissa.

    The fourth contestant started but got confused and went left when he should have gone right. He fell into the mud, had difficulty getting out and ran out of time.

    The final man did very well, striding with confidence, and completed the course in record time.

    The mirroring contest was next. When it was their turn, Melissa started walking slowly while maintaining a gentle pressure on the leash. Aaron had to follow her lead, having only the feeling of the leash to guide him. She turned left, he turned left. She stopped, he stopped. The judges were looking for more than mere obedience. They were looking for a merging of the two people into a single entity, controlled by the woman. Aaron’s job was to understand what Melissa wanted him to do by the gentlest pressure on his leash. He excelled! It was like he could read her mind. In fact, he often could read her mind, anticipating what she wanted even before she spoke.

    For the final contest, the four remaining men were led up onto the stage and tethered there, still blindfolded, still bound. Closed circuit TV cameras were focused on each of their genitals. Four men, four mistresses. This was the arousal contest in which the audience would be the final judge. The mistresses had two minutes to bring their men to maximum arousal within the confines of their cages. The rules were simple - No Touching The Genitals! The audience would judge which man was bulging the most from within his steel enclosure. The mistresses knew their men intimately, of course, but this was a high pressure situation and it was difficult to know how each man would react.

    Melissa felt that Aaron wasn’t sufficiently focused so she slashed his buttocks once with her crop. Then again. The pain was exactly what he needed; now his mind was only on her. She pressed her body against him as she gently scratched his belly with the nails on one hand, and caressed his inner buttocks with the other. Melissa knew that pleasuring her was what got Aaron most excited so she offered him her breast, touching her nipple to his lips. He stiffened visibly as he sucked her nipple into his mouth, taking as much of her breast in as possible. When his mouth was full with her breast he played with her nipple, deep in his mouth. Melissa’s sharp gasp of pleasure was what Aaron needed to get fully aroused himself. He bulged in his cage and felt like he was going to break the bars. The audience was going wild! The bell rang, marking the end of the contest. The audience was asked to vote by cheering for each pair in turn. Number one, number two, number three, number four. Aaron and Melissa got the loudest applause.

    They won!

    The three other men were led sadly away as Aaron was led to a platform on the stage where he and Melissa were to receive their prize. Once there, Melissa asked Aaron to bend his head so she could remove his blindfold. He blinked at the sudden light and was suddenly embarrassed when he saw all of the women and their men staring at him. He had been spared that by the blindfold, and wanted to bury his face in Melissa’s neck but she wouldn’t permit him to.

    The head judge approached them with their prize: a beautiful handmade leather collar for Aaron’s neck. The judge presented it to Melissa who proudly buckled it onto Aaron. She kissed him passionately to raucous applause and led him away.

    Aaron and Melissa were buzzing with excitement after winning the competition. When they got home they couldn’t wait to get their hands on each other! Melissa ripped the clothes from Aaron’s body, leaving only his cage and collar.


    She loved having him naked while she played with his body. At five foot ten, 160 pounds he was chiseled by his hours spent at the gym as well as competitive swimming. Aaron wore his hair long which wasn’t the best thing for swimming competitions but Melissa loved to play with it, so it stayed long! It was deeply satisfying for Melissa to have such a beautiful man be so fully devoted to her. She needed to be in control of her man as much as Aaron had a deep need to be under his woman’s control.


    She playfully told him to undress her with his mouth as she fastened his hands behind him. As an afterthought she put his blindfold on to make his task even more difficult. He gamely struggled to open all her buttons, snaps, straps and buckles with his mouth. She loved his nibbling attention although it was hard on her clothing and did leave them sort of wet from his saliva. When he finally got her clothes off Melissa released his wrists, removed his blindfold, lay down on their bed and guided him towards her mound. He eagerly began tantalizing her with his tongue. He began licking, slowly at first, gently probing with his tongue. She had different pleasure spots on different days, for no particular reason. He never knew where she would get the most enjoyment so he explored everywhere, always keenly aware of her reaction. She hadn’t showered since the morning and had a rich, intoxicating scent that he loved.



    He felt her build rapidly to her first orgasm and as it swept over her he pushed his tongue as deep inside her as he could. He could feel her contractions on his tongue which excited him even more. After a few minutes she languidly removed the key from her neck and ordered Aaron to take off his cage and wash up. This was easier said than done because he was already hard. Melissa was in a playful mood. She snapped a leash onto his collar and re-fastened his hands behind his back. He got harder and harder in his cage as she led him around their large bedroom, swatting his buttocks with a crop. She wasn’t hitting him hard enough to really hurt him but each swat did leave a mark. Having an artistic streak she started to create a pattern of red streaks on his butt and legs. It turned her on enormously to have Aaron willingly under her leash and whip! Of course, it worked for both of them because Aaron loved her to be his domme.


    When she was ready, she unlocked his wrists and said


    “Honey, you did so well today. I love you and I’m so proud of you. I want you to come into me and cum inside of me.”


    Aaron hadn’t had an orgasm in five weeks. The prospect of releasing was really attractive to Aaron but he was a little hesitant.


    “Sweetie, are you sure? It’s been a long time for me. I won’t last long.”


    “Cum as soon as you want, baby!”


    He gently entered her, slowly sliding all the way in. She was very wet and completely ready for him. He thrust faster and faster, lost in his own pleasure. Melissa hooked her feet around his legs, pulling him into her as deeply as she could. She moaned softly, loving his hardness inside of her.


    He came explosively, pumping his semen into her as she came simultaneously with him. Her hips thrust up, meeting him as he pumped down. Finally, they were both spent. They lay on the bed, panting. They spooned together with Aaron in the back, and fell fast asleep.


    When they awoke an hour later, Aaron suggested that they take a shower together. They have a very large shower with two shower heads and Melissa was happy to agree. The warm water cascaded off their bodies as they soaped each other. Aaron ran his hands over her breasts, delighting in their gentle firmness. Her nipples became erect as he played with them. He gently sucked on them while flicking them with his tongue. He slid his left hand down to her pussy, gently separating her tender lips as he found her most sensitive spots. He tenderly stroked her, then slid one finger then two fingers up into her canal as his thumb continued to tease her. Aaron grabbed her soapy left buttock, squeezing hard with his right hand and then slipped a finger up her butt hole. Melissa loved this. Her orgasm welled up from deeply inside. Her knees weakened as she came. Aaron supported her with his right hand as she blissfully leaned against him, warm water streaming off them.


    They dried each other off after their shower. Aaron loved looking at Melissa – long blond hair, a beautiful oval face with cobalt blue eyes. With her strong arms, slim narrow waist, delicious smooth hips and powerful, well-shaped legs Melissa physically was Aaron’s ideal woman. Their relationship, of course, was the clincher. He lived and breathed for Melissa and her loving control. Melissa felt blessed to have found this remarkable man who welcomed her strong guiding hand.


    “Time to get back into the cage, Honey!”


    “Which one?” asked Aaron.


    It was a legitimate question, as they used several. She said “Let’s use this steel cage,” holding up one with half inch spaces between the bars.


    The arrangement they had fallen into was for Aaron to put the base ring onto himself and then for Melissa to slide the cage onto his cock and lock it. When he had the base ring on she slid on the cage, locked it tight, and patted him affectionately on his rear.


    “I’d like to ask you something.. .” Aaron said.


    “Sure, what is it?” she replied.


    “Could you explain to me what it was like for you today?”


    Melissa paused, gathering her thoughts.


    “I felt powerful. I felt honored that you permitted me to guide you. I felt trusted by you. I felt possessive of you. I felt proud that you’re MINE!”


    She smiled as she grabbed him by his cage.


    “How about you? What was going on for you, Aaron?”


    Aaron stopped to think. “I loved being under your control. I loved the connection I felt feeling your gentle tug on my leash. I felt desired by you. Like now, I love the combination of our making love and then your locking me up. It just feels right.”


    Aaron put his arm around her, gently caressing her breast, as she cuddled against him.


    “Also,” he continued, “being in public, in front of all those women, was an incredible turn on. I loved the attention” he smiled sheepishly.


    “I felt the same” said Melissa. “I really enjoyed having you under my control in front of all of them! Hm-m-m, I’ve got an idea” she said.


    She described an ad she saw describing an “Erotic Couples Weekend” at a nearby resort. The ad said that the weekend was being organized by a coalition of different interest groups, including gay, lesbian, fem domme, male dom, and general kink.


    “What do you think? It sounds like a safe environment to… indulge ourselves in public.”


    She laughed.


    Aaron blushed, paused, and replied “Ummm, OK.”


    After Aaron agreed to go to the resort he began feeling anxious once again. When he asked himself what was going on he quickly realized what it was. He loved being seen as a sex object by women! His woman in particular, but not only her. He loved it when the women in the audience at the competition were staring at him, leering at him. He understood that he made a tradeoff - he gave up the traditional dominant male persona in exchange for the attention he got from women. But that wasn’t exactly right. He didn’t give it up – it wasn’t in him to give up at all! Down to his core, being on the receiving end of assertive female control was where he felt right. However, being in this position with men around, especially dominant, macho men was a different story. He was afraid of being judged by these unknown men. He was afraid of being mocked by them as “not being a real man.”


    The funny thing was that Aaron impressed everyone who met him. The first thing people noticed was his physique. He was strong, fit, and agile. The next was his personality. He was usually outgoing and people quickly saw that he had a lively, curious intelligence. Sexually, well, that was a part of himself that he usually kept private. For as long as he could remember he was excited by strong, assertive women. He loved women who were confident in their own sexuality, and who were more than happy to use him to satisfy their own sexual needs. Aaron got more satisfaction from getting Melissa off than from his own orgasms. Bondage was also a big part of what turned him on. When Melissa fastened the cuffs onto his wrists he would always begin getting hard inside his cage. Often, just the thought of it got him going! Sometimes, Melissa would spend a long time tying him with rope to where so he could barely move a muscle, then would lovingly stroke and tease him. Her ropes were like a never ending hug!


    Although he understood himself, Aaron could never seem to get over his lingering feeling of shame. That was one reason that he felt more comfortable wearing a blindfold, so he could pretend that others couldn’t see him. One of the best aspects of their relationship was that Aaron and Melissa truly communicated with each other. As soon as he recognized these feelings about going on the weekend trip, Aaron knew that he wanted to share them with his wife. He was sure that she would respond with love and compassion!


    “Melissa,” he started, “I’m not so sure about that weekend. I mean, I love being in your power and having other women watching is a real turn on for me, and having the subbie men in the audience was fine, but when I think of other men, maybe dom men, seeing me in that position I feel really nervous. I’m afraid they’ll mock me!”


    Melissa listened intently, and said


    “Honey, we don’t have to go. I understand how you might feel. Would you like to go the beach that weekend instead?”


    Aaron felt a surge of love for her. She clearly cared about him so much! He vacillated;


    “It could be a lot of fun though,” he said.


    Melissa offered “Listen, if we go we don’t have to stay. It’s not that much money. If we feel uncomfortable we can just leave.”


    Aaron picked up on how she said “if we feel uncomfortable” and not “if you.” He gave her a big hug, kissed her neck and said


    “OK, let’s go!”


    She smiled, reached down and felt the swelling inside his cage.


    She said “I think you’re thinking that we may have a good time there!”


    Two weeks later, Aaron turned off a local road onto a gravel lane with a sign that said “Lonesome Lake Resort.” Just after the turnoff he had to stop at a gate staffed by a man and a woman. They smiled and asked what he and Melissa were there for. When he said for the couple’s weekend and gave their names, they were given big smiles and told


    “Welcome to the weekend!”


    They were instructed to drive up to the main house to register. It was a beautiful facility that succeeded in artfully combining rustic with modern.


    Aaron and Melissa walked into the timber framed structure, admiring the architecture. Of course, they also looked at the people walking around. There were some breathtakingly gorgeous people, both men and the women, but there were also plenty of very ordinary looking people. Many folks, both men and women, were wearing “fetish” attire; their way of declaring what turned them on. At the registration desk a man and woman welcomed them, explained the layout of the facility, and gave them a schedule of activities. They made their way to their room, which was quite spacious and overlooked the lake. It had a large, comfortable bed, a sitting area with two chairs and an ottoman, and a private bath.


    They had packed a full “toy box” to be prepared for any kind of naughty play they might wish to engage in! But first they wanted to look around the place, so they changed into what they thought would be reasonably appropriate attire. Melissa wore a red, almost sheer blouse with a plunging neckline and skin tight black pants. Her nipples were visible through the delicate fabric, which always drove Aaron mad with desire! As always, she wore the key to his cage on a gold chain, hanging between her breasts. Aaron wore a casual light blue shirt, open at the neck, and dark blue slacks. Of course, he was wearing a chastity device which today was a steel cage with minimal spacing between the bars. He was also wearing the leather collar he had been awarded when they won the competition, and cuffs on his wrists. Melissa was carrying a leash but it wasn’t in use at the moment. She gestured at a satchel for him to carry, which he knew had other implements in it.


    Aaron’s heart was pounding. He was very nervous about other men, dominant men, who would see him in his sexually submissive role. He was afraid they would surely scorn him for that. Melissa saw the anxiety all over his face and said


    “Honey, you just have to remember that we love each other and that we’re lucky enough to have found each other. Our kinks dovetail. If anyone is judgmental it reflects on them, not on us.”


    “Thanks Babe, I needed that!” he said as he stroked her behind, letting his hand linger.


    She playfully slapped him away as they went out the door.


    They walked into what was a central area with many groups of couples chatting with each other. One group was composed of obviously dominant men and their submissive women. Aaron cringed inside when he saw them. He and Melissa kept on strolling along to find a group more to their liking.


    Melissa saw a group of six people in which the three women were elegantly dressed in what some would describe as “domme light.” Nothing over the top but the way they put together their satin, leather, and gold was very suggestive. Of course, it was more than their clothing. The women carried themselves with confidence and strength. Both Melissa and Aaron felt drawn to them.


    “Hi,” said Melissa as they approached the group.


    “Hi, come on in!” one of the women responded.


    They appeared to range in age from mid 30’s to mid 50’s. Everybody exchanged names and shook hands. As they did, Aaron’s wrist cuffs were obvious. One of the women, Elena, playfully put her finger into the D ring of his collar, looked at Melissa and said


    “He’s cute!”


    Melissa smiled and replied “You don’t know the half of it!”


    Aaron blushed; this little exchange was really hot! He loved the attention he was getting and swelled inside his cage. Elena glanced down at his crotch and said


    “But he doesn’t seem to be interested...”


    Melissa grinned as she tapped on his cage and said


    “Oh, if he wasn’t caged his cock would be sticking straight out right now.”


    “Ah ha!” said Elena “So he’s what? Wearing a cock cage?”


    “He sure is. I usually keep him caged.”


    Elena turned to her guy, Steve. She held his upper arm and said


    “I think we have something to learn from these folks!”


    Steve looked uncomfortable, and muttered something about not wanting his junk locked up. One of the other women, Andi, chimed in with


    “I’ve heard about male chastity but we haven’t really done anything with it.”


    The third woman and her man looked at each other and grinned. Larry cleared his throat and said that they’d been using chastity for about three years now, and he didn’t expect they would ever go back to his being uncaged. Andi asked Larry if he wouldn’t mind talking about it a little more. Larry looked at Aaron and suggested that maybe the two of them would like to share their experiences with the others.


    Having Larry’s support made it a lot easier for Aaron so he agreed. The group walked over to a private alcove for what turned out to be a ‘show and tell’. Elena said that she didn’t even know what exactly they were talking about, and sheepishly asked if they would they mind showing her. Melissa turned to Aaron and said


    “Go ahead, dear. It’s OK.”


    Sharon, Larry’s mistress, looked at him and also nodded. The two men unbuckled their belts, opened their pants buttons, unzipped their flies, and pulled down their pants. Then their briefs. They were standing there, naked from the waist down, except for their chastity devices. Melissa said


    “Hold up your shirt, Honey, so they can all see!”


    Melissa could see that Aaron was really embarrassed, and she offered


    “Would you feel better with the blindfold?”


    He nodded, so she took it out of the satchel and slipped it over his eyes. He felt better immediately.


    Sharon asked Melissa for permission, then reached over and hefted Aaron’s package. She cupped his balls in one hand and moved his caged penis around with her other hand.


    “Very nice,” she complimented.


    Andi and Elena were both eager for their chance to handle the goods as well. Melissa said


    “Help yourself!”


    Andi was there first, holding Aaron as intimately as was possible considering that his genitals were locked in steel. Elena’s turn was next. She fondled his balls and the tip of his penis where it was trying to push out the pee hole as she sensuously scratched the inside of his thighs. She laughed with delight as Aaron’s cock responded and swelled against the bars


    Now they all turned to Larry. He was wearing a nylon device that was very open. All the women took turns poking and prodding him through the slots in his cage. They were also really impressed with how light it seemed. Elena noticed a little ring attached to Larry’s big base ring and asked about it.


    “Guess,” Sharon smiled.


    “Hmmm. If you lead a man by his cock the rest of him will follow?”


    The women all laughed as Sharon said “Right!”


    She produced a very light, two foot long leash that she snapped onto Larry’s cage. Following her lead, Melissa attached her leash to Aaron’s collar. The two men stood there on display as the other two men and the four women looked on.


    “Aaron,” Melissa asked, “Would it be OK if I took your blindfold off?”


    Aaron took a deep breath and agreed. When it was off he looked into the faces of each of the seven people around him. He was looking for what he was afraid of; negativity or judgement, but there was none! Melissa was looking at him with love and support. The other three women were looking at him hungrily; he was a hunk, after all. Larry was looking at him with kinship. The other two men were looking with curiosity; perhaps they were wondering if they themselves would soon be wearing cages!


    Elena had a lot of questions she wanted to ask. There was an activity Sharon and Larry wanted to go to but Melissa and Aaron were happy to talk to her and her man, Steve.


    “How long have you been doing this? How did you get started? Do you have sex?”


    The words tumbled out of Elena’s mouth.


    “Slow down!” Aaron laughed. “We’ll tell all.”


    Aaron spoke first. “It was my idea. I first saw chastity devices on line about five years ago and was drawn to them immediately. I mean, I love bondage and this was a way for me to be in bondage all the time. I can walk around the ‘vanilla world’ wearing a secret that only Melissa has the key to.”


    “How about sex?” Elena asked.


    “Before I was in chastity I’d sometimes masturbate. Sometimes a lot. I didn’t want to; well, that’s not true. I liked, loved the feeling. What guy doesn’t? But I knew it took something away from me and Melissa. It’s sort of strange to say it but now for me “sex” means giving Melissa orgasms. I love doing it and it’s satisfying for me.”


    “Well, how about, you know, “real” sex?”


    “Sometimes,” Melissa said, “I want Aaron’s cock inside me so I take his cage off and take him inside of me. But I don’t always give him permission to cum. I know it’s hard for him to keep from cumming but he’s learned. I like him to always have an edge of desire for me; after he cums that goes away for a while.”


    Steve, Elena’s man, asked Aaron


    “Is it uncomfortable? What ‘s it like to wear a cage?”


    “It took a lot of trial and error with the cheap Chinese cages but when I figured out what worked for me we got a custom cage. I’m wearing one now. The only time it’s uncomfortable is when my cock is struggling to get hard but can’t. It pulls the ring against my balls and that can hurt. Usually I’m not even aware that I’m wearing it but, yeah, I do like wearing it. I like the feeling of my cock being held snuggly by the cage.”


    Elena spoke to Steve.


    “Honey, I like this. The thought of having you locked up like this all the time tickles me. And I know that you sometimes jerk off. This would prevent that.”


    Elena continued, this time to Melissa.


    “Melissa, you have a lot of experience now with having Aaron in chastity. Would you go back to how it was for you before Aaron was in chastity?”


    Melissa threw back her head and laughed. “Not on your life! This is forever!”


    It was a beautiful day and they wanted to be outside. The other couple left so it was now the four of them.



    Once outside on the grass, Elena asked about Aaron’s collar. Close examination showed it to be beautifully crafted. Aaron told her and the rest of the group about the competition and all the training that they did to prepare for it. Everyone was interested and asked Aaron and Melissa if they would be willing to show them what they had done to win. Melissa didn’t want to, saying that they didn’t have a proper course, but Elena and Steve both pleaded with her. She looked at Aaron who nodded his consent and then said OK.


    Aaron stripped off his clothing, and Melissa slipped his blindfold back on. She attached his wrist cuffs together and used his belt to bind his arms tightly behind him. He was ready!


    Melissa called out her instructions loudly …“Walk forward 10 steps. Stop. Turn left. Walk 15 steps. Stop. Turn right. Walk 10 steps. Stop.”


    As this was going on other people noticed and began drifting towards them to get a better look. Melissa gestured for them to keep their distance and to be silent as she continued to give orders. She had Aaron walk in different directions until he wound up standing directly in front of Elena. Silently, with gestures, Melissa invited Elena to do whatever she wanted with Aaron. Elena stood in front of the blindfolded and bound Aaron and kissed him gently on his cheek. She took hold of his cage with her left hand and proceeded to spank his buttocks with her right hand. One, two, three, four, five times she struck him. She hit hard. His ass was glowing red. She kissed him intimately on the mouth, then pinched his nipples. She reached up and removed his blindfold. The crowd couldn’t contain themselves and burst into applause. Aaron was momentarily confused. He hadn’t known who was kissing him and spanking him and he hadn’t known that an audience had gathered.


    Melissa walked over and reclaimed him from Elena. She held him firmly with both hands and kissed him deeply. Aaron returned her kiss with equal passion. He loved his woman!


    A tough looking man dressed in leather walked up to the couple. This was Aaron’s worst fear.


    “Man, that was awesome!” he said. “I’m definitely going to train my woman to do that.”


    He turned to Melissa and asked if she would give him a few pointers to get started.


    “Sure,” she said. “I’ll be happy to.”


    “Have you two been together long?” the tough looking man asked. “It looks like you’re really tight with each other. By the way, my name’s David.”


    “Wow,” thought Aaron. “No judgement from him whatsoever!”


    Aaron and Melissa both felt the need for some privacy, so excused themselves from the crowd. Back in their room they talked about their experiences from the day. It was very intense and felt great, they both agreed.


    “This is really working out. I’m glad we’re here,” they both agreed!


    Aaron went off to take a quick shower. When he returned, Melissa was lying on the bed.


    “C’mere big boy, kiss me all over!”


    She had removed his cage for the shower and he immediately sprang to attention. She laughed, saying


    “Down boy, you’ll get attention later.”


    Aaron lovingly kissed, licked, and fondled every curve of her beautiful body, and soon Melissa was writhing in ecstasy!


    When he was finished and Melissa was lying contentedly on the bed Aaron looked at her expectantly. She sat up, squeezed some lotion onto her hand and began slowly stroking his penis. It felt so great! Melissa sat on the edge of the bed and had him lie across her lap, all while still gripping his rigid penis. As he lay across her, she released his penis and proceeded to spank him; first with her hand, then a strap. When his buttocks were hot and red she decided he had had enough.


    “OK, now put your cage back on,” she ordered.


    His balls were aching; he so wanted to come, but he sighed and did as he was told. He was still half hard so he had to struggle to get the base ring on. He brought the cage and lock to Melissa. She kissed the head of his penis, worked the cage onto it, clicked the lock shut, and was done. Aaron looked at her questioningly.


    “I told you I’d give you attention!” she laughed.


    He sighed, moaned theatrically then laughed too, giving her a big, fat, sloppy kiss.


    Relaxing in their room they looked at the schedule for the rest of the weekend, and saw that there was a rope bondage workshop after dinner. They both thought it sounded interesting, so after dinner they went to the room where the event was scheduled to be held.


    There were already around fifteen people in the room when the woman leading it, Mistress Allison, welcomed everyone. When he asked what experience people had Melissa spoke about herself and Aaron, describing their experience with rope and leather. When Mistress Allison asked for a volunteer to be her subject Aaron’s hand shot up. He really wanted to be tied up by this woman.


    She asked Aaron if he was OK with being nude, explaining that her ties were very complex and looked much better on a nude body. Aaron agreed, and stripped off his clothing. His experiences earlier in the day had emboldened him! Of course, he was still locked in chastity. When she saw his sculpted body and locked penis she whistled in admiration. His bottom was still red from earlier, which she clearly saw but didn’t comment on it. She then proceeded to tie him. His left leg was bent and tied, and his right leg was tied to his left at the thighs. His arms were straight along his body, cinched to his torso every 5 inches. Finally, his hands were tied to his upper thighs.


    Totally wrapped and helpless, the woman rolled Aaron over on the floor and asked if she could continue the spanking that it was obvious he had gotten before.


    Aaron hesitated, and said “No, Melissa is the only one who spanks me.”


    The woman said that she respected and even admired his loyalty.


    “I’d love to spank you but not without your mistress’s consent.”



    Elena hadn’t asked for permission earlier in the day but that was water over the dam.



    She left Aaron alone for a while to enjoy her bondage while she spoke to the group, pointing out details of her rope work. He was thoroughly enjoying it! The tension was perfect and the only things he could move were his fingers and toes. Eventually, she released him to Melissa’s custody. Melissa was all too happy to shackle both of his wrists to his collar and give him a playful spanking on his bottom, in front of the class. He obliged her mildly sadistic side with his yelps in return. Her playful spanking was actually a bit sharp, and his bottom was still rather sensitive from the afternoon session! They enjoyed all the attention they were getting from the rest of the class. They both had a bit of the exhibitionist in them.


    The next morning, Aaron and Melissa went out on the lake in a rowboat. Aaron rowed as Melissa sat on the back seat, facing him. She licked her lips, slowly stroked her nipples and then slowly, enticingly, removed her clothing, providing him with a personal strip tease. Aaron was only wearing shorts which she reached over to pull down to his ankles. She could be very, very sexy when she wanted to be and here she was in peak form! Aaron was bulging, straining against his cage. He couldn’t help but to moan with desire. She moved forward in the boat, staying low, and began licking him on the inside of his thighs. She liked the salt on his body and absolutely loved teasing him. She loved being desired by him and having the ultimate power to say yes, no, or maybe. She pulled on his cage asking,


    “Do you want me?”


    “Yes, yes, yes” he gasped.


    “Maybe later,” she replied.


    Then, changing her mind, she said


    “Or maybe now.”


    She took her key, unlocked his cage, and slid it off his cock. It sprang right to life, ready for action.


    Melissa spit into her hand and began stroking Aaron’s shaft while delicately massaging the sensitive skin on the underside of his penis. He put the oars down and held tightly to the sides of the boat, tense with anticipation. Melissa knew his body very well and stopped just in time before he came. Precum was oozing out of his penis. He wanted to spurt so badly, but Melissa decided that this wasn’t the right time.


    “Maybe later, dear” she said as she forced the cage back onto his stiff penis.


    “Oh my god, I think I’m going to burst!” moaned Aaron.


    “Naw, you’ll be fine in a little while” Melissa said cheerfully.


    Aaron knew she was right but now, for the moment, he was miserable. He kept on rowing for another half hour, just another galley slave.


    Back at the dock Aaron tied the boat to a cleat. Disembarking, Melissa suddenly decided it would be fun to practice her rope work on Aaron and give him a nice outdoor bondage. They had their toy bag with them that had a good deal of rope. She had him stand up as she tied a fancy body harness onto him. Melissa fastened a rope over an overhanging tree limb to ensure he stood up tall. A few women who were walking nearby stopped for a closer look because her knot work was really attractive. They began talking about Aaron in a raunchy way, commenting on the size of his cock, how it was difficult to SEE his cock, and how they would like to take his cage off. Melissa thought that might be fun, so she held out her key to the woman who was making the raunchiest comments, saying


    “Be my guest, but no hitting.”


    “Is it okay if I make him cum?”


    Melissa thought about for a moment and then tossed her a tube of lotion.


    “Sure, give him a good one.”


    The raunchy woman had just been for a run; she still had a sheen of sweat on her trim, muscular body. She stood right next to Aaron, so close that he could smell her fresh, pungent scent. After removing his cage she held his cock and balls in one hand and moved his head so he was facing her. She spoke in a low voice, intended only for his ears.


    “Look at me. Right now, you’re my bitch. I’m going to play with you. You won’t cum until I tell you you can. Then you’ll cum. Only then. Don’t speak. Nod. Do you understand?”


    Aaron nodded.


    She lubed her hand and started stroking expertly. Her palm was hard and strong. She played with him, fast enough to keep him at attention but slow enough to prolong the inevitable as long as she wished. Her strong hand delicately drifted above his butt cheeks, barely grazing them. Her fingertip explored his pee hole, she pinched his nipples, she squeezed his butt cheeks.


    “Eyes open” she ordered. “Look me in my eyes. I want you to remember me.”


    Aaron strained against his ropes, loving her every touch. He loved that Melissa was watching, and loved that other women were there staring at the scene as well. When she finally decided that she wanted him to come, the woman put extra lube on her left hand. Aaron gasped as she inserted her long middle finger deep into his ass. She continued stroking with her right hand. When she felt him starting to come she bent over and caught his left nipple in her teeth, biting down. The sharp pain added to the intensity of his experience. She squeezed and milked his cock with the one hand, while pulling with the finger in his ass up towards his balls. Melissa felt a twinge of jealousy as she watched the intensity of the action.


    “Now! Now you can cum!”


    Aaron came more explosively than he could ever remember, spraying jissum all over himself and the woman whose name he would never even know but whose face he would never forget!



    Aaron sagged in the rope harness, weakened by his orgasm. Melissa reclaimed her man. She came over and held him for a few minutes before untying him and giving him a cloth to clean up with.


    “Honey” she said with a kiss, “I think it’s time to go home.”
     
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    Wow! Brilliant story, brilliantly told. Thank you so much and I hope there are more episodes and new stories to come.
     
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