RP for the Queen

She feels the cage

Here is a story I wrote for my Queen/wife of 10+ years where I suggested a stranger role play. Hope you enjoy!

We meet a couple weeks ago at a friends. I end up calling you back and taking you out to a bar. We drink, flirt, and play bar games.

I suggest going back to my house to have a couple more drinks and hang out. You accept.

We hang out for a minute watching some show. We start to kiss. You reach down to grab my cock and feel a cage. I get embarrassed because I didn't plan for that. You tell me to strip and show you. I act embarrassed and initially tell you im just going to go take it off, but you convince me to show you. I’m standing naked in my cage. You laugh. You ask me to explain, still being somewhat sweet and surprisingly understanding. You ask me how big I am outside the cage. You ask about the key. I take it out of my pocket, and explain I didn’t think you would want to do anything tonight. I wore it to pretend you were controlling me. You ask me if I have another key. I tell you I lost the back-up. You quickly sit up and snatch the key. “Well now I really do control it hahaha. That cage looks good on you, and the key looks good on me. I might keep it.” I try to take it back. You sack tap me and grab my caged cock and balls “Don’t even think about it! This might be attached to you, but right now they are fucking mine” I stop reaching for the key.

Now, Let’s see you model that hot body and caged cock for me!” You tell me to stand in certain ways, kneel, put my cock in your hands, under your feet, where you can kiss it, etc. You take a couple of pictures of us. A couple with you holding the key laughing, taking a middle finger selfie with my caged cock in the background, holding it, you licking it etc.

You ask me to tell you ALL of my kinks. You ask questions, occasionally getting a sly grin and pretending to be naïve while doing the thing you know will turn me on “Oh like this” (flipping off), “Would this turn you on?” You say as you put your feet in my face etc.

You tell me you are now in control of my key (and you have the pictures to prove it). You tell you like me, but you’re not good at sharing, and seeing as how you have the key and know all my dirty secrets. I won’t be going on dates with any other women soon. “I’m very territorial”

You talk some shit about how its going to be fun making me your bitch, how hard you are going to cum, how frustrated I’m going to be tonight, how mean you can get, how funny your friends will think it is, etc.

“Honestly, you’re hot and at this point I don’t care how much of a freak you are. After all I had to do to get a babysitter and get dressed up, I’m getting lucky tonight! If you’re good, maybe you will too lol. If your cock is as big as you say it is outside the cage, you may get a chance to please me with it. But only good boys get to do that.”

“I need to think about what I’m going to do with you… OH I know, all boys have a porn collection. Show me yours. I bet its got all sorts of kinky shit you didn’t tell me about.” I act embarrassed and try to refuse. You shut that down real quick.

I hand you my phone. You go through it leaving me naked sitting by you caged wondering how any of this is happening and what you are going to say/do. You shake your wine glass at me “Umm excuse me, dates not over. I want another glass” I walk to the kitchen to pour you a glass. I hear you giggling as you sift through the pictures.. I bring you the glass back. You snap your fingers and point to your feet. I get on my knees and start to rub your feet. You let out a little moan “I could get used to this.” You look down and me and laugh again “LOOK YOUR CAGE IS TWITCHING” LOL “Looks like this is getting you hard… well trying to anyway.” You occasionally ask about a picture, what turns me on about it, or make a smart ass comment. I answer everything honestly, trying to hide my embarrassment. You comfort me showing me you have a side that would be completely unapologetic about dominating, getting exactly what you want and deserve, leaving me frustrated and wanting, being an unfair and bossy bitch just to fuck with me and make you smile. But also showing me you do not think less of me or think I am less of a man because of my desires.

You put my phone down. You grab my chin and angle my face toward you. You reach down with your other hand and start to use your nails to tickle my balls gently.

You voice gets low and sexual. You make me feel like all that matters is this conversation. “From this point on, you only cum with my permission, you will obey me without question, and I get to use you for my pleasure/entertainment in anyway I fucking feel like, my pleasure and happiness will be the most important thing in your life.”

In exchange, you will get to serve me, you will have the Queen you always desired, you will be teased, denied, ruined, edged, and frustrated to the point of madness while I enjoy as much pleasure as I feel like taking from you, I will exploit your kinks so hard that I will be the only thing you will every think about, and when I am generous enough to allow it, you will cum harder than you ever have before.”

Say “Yes my Queen, I want to be your toy.” and you will be mine… “

Your tone changes to a distant one. Almost like you are talking through me. Like I could be anyone.

“Or you can say no... If you say no, you will lick me until I cum. As I said, I’m coming either way. I will delete all the photos from tonight and I will give you your key back. I will leave and we will never speak again. You decide.”

 

Thank you, glad you enjoyed it!