Chapter 8
I got home early and Mike wasn't home yet. I got a bit used to the chastity device this first day and didn't feel it much. Forgetting I was wearing it, almost made me make the mistake of taking a leak standing. That could have been an embarrassing moment, walking around with a wet spot in my trousers. While making tea I was thinking if I should undress or keeping my clothes on for a while. Finally I decided to undress and place the collar around my neck. I didn't know what time Mike would get back and I didn't want any fuss about it. I got the tea and sat down on the floor and got to study. After an hour Mike came home. "Hi boy, see you didn't forget the rules. Naked and on the floor. Put my coat away, get me out of my shoes and get me a drink." he said. I got up and helped him. He walked a lot that day because he had smelly damp socks. Mike sat down on the couch and before I could take a seat he said "Stand attention boy so I could inspect you." "It is still in place master" I said while feeling silly for calling him master. "Stand attention I say boy" now with anger in his voice. It was clear he wasn't going to listen so I spread my legs and put my hands behind my head. His fingertips slowly went up my thigh but just for my crotch he got around it and slowly got to my lower belly and playing with the hairs of my treasure trail. Finally he got lower to the cage and lifted it up. In the end he pulled it and I felt the pressure of the ring pushing against my balls. It felt very uncomfortable. I held my eyes on the kitchen hoping it would be over quickly, but suddenly he hit me in the balls. "That is for the back talk you cave me earlier. When I say something you have to do it. Is that clear boy" Mike said. I quickly responded "Yes master". Mike let me stand there for a while before he said "At ease boy". I think he did that just to let me know he is in charge. I sat down again on the floor in front of the couch to continue studying.
After a while he said "lay down on your back with your face under my feet". Still remembering the pain of the hit at my balls I did what was ordered. He placed his feet with his smelly socks right in my face. "You have the pleasure to worship my feet boy. So get my socks of and start licking and worship my feet." I responded immediately "Are you crazy, this is going too far. There is nothing in the preparation list saying I have to do things like this." Mike calmly responded "You have to get comfortable in touching. And because I have to help you in your preparation I include some things to make it also pleasurable for me. But if you will break our agreement and with that break the contract you always can pay the cancer foundation the 21.000 euro." He had me there. I never could afford that money, so I had to prepare. I didn't think Richard was going to help me in the preparation period and I didn't even want him to know about this embarrassing situation. So I lay down and removed his socks. After that Mike placed his feet in my face. I slowly started kissing and licking them while a cheesy smell entered my nose and I could taste the salty sweat of his feet.
After a while he ordered me to start diner for him alone. He said he had something else for me. While making diner I was wondering what he mend by that. I placed two dishes on the table. One with diner for Mike and one empty one for me and said "Diner is ready master". Mike stood up and walked to the table and got a smile on his face. He walked past the table to a bag near the front door. "Get on all fours boy. Slaves don't sit, sleep or eat on the same level as there masters." I did as ordered and saw him get a red dog bowl out of his back. I thought he must been kidding. Then he got a tin of dogfood out. Before I could respond Mike said "This is one of my pleasures so you better be a good boy. The label says all the nutrition's are in here." He opened the tin and put the dogfood in the bowl. It became clear he wasn't kidding and my heart beat faster. While he placed the bowl on the floor he said "You are only allowed to use your mouth and you have to finish the whole bowl. Is that clear boy?" With hesitation in my voice I answered "yes.... master". Mike walked to the table, sat down and started his dinner. I watched him for a while and then I collected the courage to slowly eat the dog food. The smell and the taste were horrible. Emptying the bowl was hard without using hands. The bowl moved over the floor. While doing so I heard Mike laugh. When I was finished I sat there for a while waiting for Mike to finish his dinner. If he was done I could do the dishes.
After cleaning up I walked back to the couch and took my place on the floor in front of it. Mike: "I have picked up a few nice movies for your daily stimulation boy." and he started one. It was a bisexual bdsm movie. Not what I normally would have picked, but there were a few nice scenes in it. Watching the movie Mike placed his hands on my chest and started to slowly play with his fingertips over my skin. When he reached my nipples he softly squeezed them. It felt strange but after a while my mind went deeper in the movie and forgot Mike was stimulation me. I got out of the movie when I felt my shaft pressing against the cage and noticed I was leaking pre-cum. After the movie I was horny, but couldn't get off. "Boy, I liked the movie and I am horny. You are not allowed to cum but I do not have those restrictions. So give me a helping hand" he said. I got big eyes and watched him deep in his eyes. He was definitely serious and it was probably one of his added pleasures. I slowly opened his zipper with a small hope he would say 'just kidding'. But of course he didn't. I opened his trousers and lowered the trouser and his jockstrap. His dick was standing at full attention. It was thick, uncut and the veins where showing. He trimmed his pubes so his dick and balls where showing the great shapes. I grabbed it and slowly moved up and down with the shaft. Mike started to moan and I moved faster and faster. After a few minutes he was breathing heavily and I felt his dick pulse and saw his balls tighten. There it came. I could feel the warm cum in my hand and started to move slower. "Wow that was great boy" he said. I stopped and I got a towel and cleaned him up. After that we went to bed.
The next 12 days had the same routine. The nights became better, with fewer boner attempts. I really got used to the cage. But the more horny I got, the more it kept me awake. Cleaning my dick was still hard. While I was so horny and leaking all the time I had to clean the cage more often so it wouldn't get smelly. After 12 days the routine changed a bit. The movies showed more beatings, sometimes it looked more like torture than porn. Occasionally Mike had a gay movie. The strange thing was that in the beginning I hated all the bdsm movies. But the strange thing was that I got used to them and to the slowly teasing of Mike. I even got aroused by it. After the first gay movie I had to help Mike again but that time when his warm cum dripped of his dick and my hands he said "That movie was nice boy and gave me some new ideas. Lick me clean and do not waste a drop." After all those days I got used of helping him but this was sick, so I hesitated. Mike saw it and repeated the order "Lick me clean boy and don't waste a drop I say". While ending his sentence he hit me against the back of my head. I slowly leaned forward and started to stick my tongue against his shaft. Slowly licking it and for the first time in my live I got some cum in my mouth. It was warm and tasted salty. I continued and even got to the head. This was going to take ages I thought. Wanting to get it over with I opened my mouth and placed it over the head. Sucking and cleaning it with my tongue. "Good boy" Mike said with a sadistic smile. After cleaning him I was ready to go to bed, but Mike had something else in mind.
Get on the table boy and lay on your back. I looked at him surprised, but did as I was told. Mike picked up a lease and connected it to the collar and then the table. Then he bound my wrist to the table and finally my legs. Not saying a word while doing this. I was laying there somewhat spread eagled and couldn't lift my head. "It time for the next face to make you hornier." Mike said. He then showed me the key of the cage and unlocked it. I was wondering what he was going to do. He then removed the tube, but let the ring stay on. It felt great. The first time in all those days my cock was out of the cage. Then he grabbed my dick and slowly started to play with it. It didn't take long before my dick got hard. The head was already shiny from leaking pre cum. Leaking was something I almost did 24/7 these days. I started to moan and Mike increased his movement. I tried to pump with the rhythm and I really wanted to cum. But as quickly Mike started he ended it. "Don't stop please don't stop" I pleaded. Mike looked at me and shook his head "No, you are not allowed to cum boy." Mike continued "Let's place the tube back on. Of course that isn't going to be easy with a hard on. So I will help you to get it down." And suddenly he started to hit my nuts several time. I tried to protect them, but wasn't able to. The pain was intense so it had the desired effect and my dick went limp. Mike replaced the tube. After he closed the lock he gave me one more hit to the balls and said "That's for forgetting to call me master. You even should say it while pleading". Then he left for the bedroom and turned off the lights. I was still laying there, uncomfortable bound on the table with enormous blue balls. From that day on it became the new routine. And it sounds maybe sick but it made me more horny. So much even that after three days of the new routine I woke up that night, enormous aroused and suddenly came. Thick threats of cum came out of the cage and that while my dick was limp. I didn't thought it was possible to cum with a cage on and without touching it, but apparently when you are so horny it can.
The next morning Mike woke me up. "You are a bad boy" he said. While tied down I was not able to clean me up, so Mike saw the dried cum. He had gloves on and a tube of hot/cold in his hand. I immediately knew what he was going to do. I begged him not to do it, but he only smiled. He got the hot/cold crème and rubbed it all over my balls. "Don't you make a sound boy or I will punish you all day" he said. At first it didn't do much and then it became cold and slowly got hotter and hotter. After a while my balls were on fire and I couldn't do anything about it. I lay there squirming on the table working hard not to make any sound. After half an hour the intense heat was gone and I hadn't made a sound so Mike released me. While releasing me I saw his boner thru his trousers.
The days after I got horny, but lost the blue balls enough so I didn't came anymore. The last morning, before I had to go to John and Kate, Mike got the cage off and I saw he had a razor. I always imagined I would shave my pubes and now felt some fear of someone else touching my crotch with a sharp object. When he noticed I saw the razor he said "You better lay still boy or I will cut you." I did as ordered and felt sweat dropping of my armpits. I was so afraid he would cut me. And after he shaved all my pubes and treasure trail away he replaced the cage. Now I was smooth and with soft baby skin down there.