Mike checked his phone. It had now been 45 minutes since Olivia had gone inside the house with her date. And yet those 45 minutes of solitude were an absolute blessing compared to everything else he had suffered on this Saturday.
He had spent the day in utter humiliation and despair, using his car, his gas, and his gas money to ferry around Olivia and her date, a twenty-one-year-old Junior. He had spent the day driving around, cramped in his cage (it had been eight days since he had had an orgasm now, and it was starting to drive him nuts), listening to the kissing and heavy breathing emanating from back seat. Yet the physical discomfort had absolutely paled in comparison to the mental and environmental aspects.
Humiliating as it all was, it had only gotten worse. He had dropped them off at their destination, a sports bar, and then been instructed by Olivia to wait in the car.
‘Wait here, Mikey.’ She had said.
‘Thanks Mikey!’ Her date had mockingly piled on, eliciting a loud laugh from Olivia.
Mike had never been so humiliated in his life, and deep down he sensed it was going to continue to worsen. A monster had been created. And worsen it did. After they came back to the car, laughing and handsy with each other, Mike had been instructed to drive back to the guy’s place, and again told to wait. Surely, they were fucking now.
He hated himself right now. Locked in a small chastity cage by a woman who had nothing but contempt for him, humiliated in front of an equally vapid guy, and using his own car and gas to facilitate it all. He was pathetic. Worthless. Maybe this was all he was worthy of – being Olivia’s cuckold. Especially since, even now, he was straining in that cage.
No, he wanted better than this. Even if he found this situation sexually arousing for some reason beyond his comprehension, he still wanted someone who actually liked and appreciated him. Someone like Christina. His heart dropped in sadness again at the thought of her name.
The two of them had met again on Thursday, briefly, for coffee. Of course, it had been a less than comfortable experience for him physical, constantly stymied by that hard plastic. But they had had a good time. Her presence was so uplifting.
His dream woman was just as interested in him as he was in her, but he was unable to capitalize, instead ensnared by Olivia’s wiles. Instead of being able to embrace her, he had to maintain a balancing act – being involved with her while keeping her at enough of an arm’s length to prevent her from discovering his current situation. He was powerless. He could do nothing but try and delay the inevitable, hoping against hope that he would find a way out of his predicament before Olivia ineluctably ruined things for good.
Mike’s whirlwind of thoughts were interrupted by the chime of his phone. Checking his screen, he saw a text message from Christina, asking if he wanted to get together next week.
Of course he did. But he also realized just how pernicious each date with her was. Eventually, she was going to inadvertently discover the cage. And then it would all be over. He would think it over before replying. It’s not like he had to respond immediately. People get busy, especially college students. Hours without replying would hardly be abnormal.
He simply swiped the notification off of his screen, and turned off his phone’s volume, before shifting around a bit from discomfort in his seat – that text message and the thoughts of Christina had again caused him to fill the cage.
He sighed, and resigned himself to simply waiting. At least it wasn’t too hot or too cold – he didn’t have to idle bursa eskort and have the air conditioning or heat on. It was early April after all. April, a whole month before the end of the semester. He couldn’t do this for another fucking month, he just couldn’t.
Finally, after another 45 minutes had passed, he saw the house door open, and Olivia exit. Mike’s cage again tightened at the sight of her. He would always find her attractive, much as he hated her and this.
He squirmed, both from discomfort and anxiety, his heartbeat quickening, as she strode across the lawn to the car. She had a huge smile across her face, and not a kind one. Whatever she was thinking, it would be nothing good for him.
“Aww, did you get bored and lonely out here all by yourself?” She said tauntingly as she opened the door and sat down down, this time in the front passenger seat. “Poor Mikey.” A slight laugh escaped from her.
Before Mike could respond, she continued.
“By the way,” she said with relish, that smile back, “I have something for you Mikey.” She suddenly leaned forward, kissing Mike for the first time. A shallow kiss, no tongue, but several seconds long. Despite everything, he immediately surged in his chastity cage, straining and aching to the point of true discomfort. He squirmed, even as she continued to kiss him.
Mike could feel something sticky on her lips, and his heart sank as he remembered what she had said on Sunday about the only circumstances in which she would kiss him: ‘The only way you would get to do that would be if I had just sucked off a nice cock to completion.’
Despite this emotional punch to the stomach from this realization, he remained hard in his cage. Dammit why wasn’t such a disgusting revelation enough to mercifully deflate his cock? He really was pathetic he thought, as Olivia began kissing him more aggressively. He was pathetic for allowing himself to be locked in the first place, for continuing to acquiesce to all of Olivia’s demands, and for being aroused by any of this. Maybe this was all he was good for. Someone like Christina deserved better, he couldn’t help but think.
Finally, she pulled away, smiling and giggling. “Like the taste of real cum Mikey?”
Mike hung his head in shame and disgust, despite the fact that she would take pleasure in that. He just couldn’t really keep himself composed at this point. She was going to keep debasing him in increasingly cruel ways and there was nothing he could do about it.
“I didn’t catch that Mikey,” she said, reveling in the power she had over him.
“Yes.” That was the only acceptable answer, after all.
“Yes, what?”
Again, she made it difficult for him. And again he gave in. But she wasn’t done yet.
“I think you should thank me for such a delicious treat.” She laughed. “I want you to say ‘Thank you, Olivia, for letting me taste real cum from a real cock.’ She said mockingly.
Mike struggled not to cry as he obliged, prompting more laughter Olivia.
“Maybe one day, I’ll let you suck one.” She said, laughing loudly at Mike’s petrified reaction.
“Would you like that Mikey?” She said patronizingly.
“N-no.”
“Oh I think you would, don’t try to deny it. You can be yourself around me Mikey. Not everyone knows how to handle a guy who craves being locked up in a tiny pink little cage and humiliated, but I know exactly how.” She smiled, again not kindly.
“And even if you didn’t like it,” she continued, “it doesn’t matter. Maybe I’d want to see you suck and gargle a real cock, just for my entertainment.” She laughed. “At any rate, there’s a much better chance of you sucking a dick for bursa escort my amusement that there is of me ever sucking your pathetic little twig.”
Mike looked away from her, and down at his lap. He truly couldn’t take this anymore. He almost wished she would just send the photos and videos out and get it over with already. He was broken.
“Look at me Mikey,” Olivia chided. Despite everything, the desire to avoid being exposed somehow, someway, remained strong. He forced himself to look at her again.
“I suck and fuck real cocks,” she continued. “I lock up little cocks like yours in tiny chastity cages. Real cum goes in my mouth and pussy. Pathetic cum like yours stays in those little bitch balls of yours.”
“Now take me home,” she said before Mike could respond. “And we aren’t done today either. No, there’s still so much fun I have planned for you!” She said with genuine excitement in her voice. “I want you to thank me, Mikey, for going through so much effort to think of stuff to do with you. Thank me for my altruism and generosity. Me, an absolute goddess, going through so much effort for someone as mediocre as you.” She smiled at his impending further humiliation, satisfied with herself.
What choice did Mike have but to oblige her demand?
“Good boy Mikey. I want you to always maintain this level of gratitude from now on. I’m showing you your proper role, after all.”
“Yes.” Mike responded reluctantly.
“That didn’t sound very grateful.” She said crossly.
“I’ll be grateful for you showing me my place.” The humiliation just never ended.
“And what is your place?” She always had to rub it in.
“Locked up for you and doing what you say.”
“Mmhmm, that’s right. You should appreciate the amount of time and effort I’ve put into establishing you in your rightful place. Always remember that.”
“By the way Mikey, do you have an aux cord in here?” She asked him.
“In the glove box,” he responded, almost eagerly. Maybe if she played some music or a podcast or something she wouldn’t focus on degrading him for the remainder of the ride.
But Olivia had other ideas.
It had been a few seconds when the video started playing, and the unmistakable sound of his voice came on the speaker.
‘I, Mikey, am Olivia’s bitch.’ The voice said, with Mike instantly recognizing it as the video he had been forced to make on Sunday night.
‘I let her lock me in this tiny pink cage for her amusement.’ The video continued as Mike saw Olivia’s hand in the periphery of his vision on the volume dial of the radio.
‘My little dick could never satisfy her, or any woman.’ The volume of the humiliating words increased alongside Olivia’s present laughter. Why was she so cruel to him? He had done nothing wrong. Why couldn’t she just leave him alone?
“The look on your fucking face right now!” She howled with laughter, drowning out the next line of the video.
“Do you want me to turn the video off?” She asked with mock pity. “Maybe if you nicely beg me to tell you all about that thick cock I just sucked I will.”
There had never been so much cruel relish in her voice before. She had always been nasty, but now a true monster had been created.
“Please tell me all about it,” Mike said. Anything was better than listening to that video again.
“You can beg better than that Mikey,” she replied. “I know you love hearing about all the guys I suck and fuck. Say ‘Please tell me about your date’s thick juicy cock.'”
He obeyed. Again.
“You really do love cock Mikey.” Olivia giggled. “It’d be mean of me not to let you suck one for me!”
There bursa escort bayan it was again. Mike felt as if he’d been punched in the stomach a second time.
“Alright,” she said as she unplugged her phone from the aux cord, “I’ll tell you all about that big cock I sucked while your little cock was all alone in that itty bitty little cage.”
“When we entered, his roommate was in the living room – he was a stud too, and I totally would have fucked him. But he wasn’t interested in an MMF threesome – that’s ‘male-male-female,’ in case a virgin like you didn’t know,” she sneered. Mike knew what MMF meant, but decided not to say anything and draw her ire.
“See? I’m giving you sex education too Mikey! I’m the best thing to happen to you aren’t I?” Her voice was laced with amusement. He knew he had no choice but to play along again.
“Anyway,” Olivia resumed, “where was I? Oh right, we went to his room. He took off his shirt for me. What a body. I’ve seen your scrawny body. It’s nothing compared to his, although I think we both already knew that. Is this turning you on Mikey? Do you wish you’d been allowed to watch?”
“No.” He barely managed to answer.
“Oh yes you do,” she laughed. “You’d have fucking loved watching me rub my hands all up his abs and pecs as we locked lips. Your tiny little cock would have been bursting in that cage as I unbuttoned his pants and pushed him onto his bed. As I got down at the foot of the bed and took his thick cock in my mouth. As I bobbed up and down, slurping and gargling, making that delicious wet porn blowjob sound. I made that popping sound as I took a break from sucking his cock, and took his balls in my mouth.”
Mike involuntarily squirmed, causing Olivia to laugh.
“At some point after that, he grabbed my hair. Real men get to do that. If you ever did that I’d make you sorry, but he’s not you. No, I let him guide me back onto his towering cock, and took him all the way in my fucking mouth,” she leaned into Mike’s ear as she said that last part.
“Then I just fucking sucked and sucked. I gave him that slobbery wet blowjob guys dream about. Nearly two hours of me slobbering all over his cock and balls. Two hours more than you’ve ever gotten in your whole life,” she teased before continuing. “On the way out, I mentioned I had a sticky little treat for the loserboy in the car out there. He couldn’t believe what he heard.”
She was laughing hard now.
“He laughed at what a loser you are,” she sneered. “I mean, he already knew you were a fucking loser. But this was a whole new level of loser-dom. He’ll probably be telling all of his friends about that loser that chauffeured him around and tasted his cum. Hope you don’t have classes with any of his friends Mikey!” She chuckled as she finished her story. Mike’s face turned beet red, and he was thankful that they were almost at their destination, even though Olivia had said they weren’t close to done yet.
“When we get back to my place, you should go park your car somewhere else. Maybe on campus or something.” Olivia said after a few seconds of silence.
“Wait, what?” Mike was so bewildered that he couldn’t help but let something potentially impudent slip out. Was this just another humiliation ritual? Was she fucking with him just because she could?
“Trust me, it’s in your interest Mikey.” She responded matter-of-factly without any ire or humor. “I like to humiliate you and fuck with you, figuratively, of course,” she laughed, “but this time it’s actually in your interest.”
For some reason, he believed her this time. But just what did she have planned that required this? He decided not to dwell on something he couldn’t control, but his mind still drifted back to the limitless possibilities as he dropped Olivia off at her place and drove to campus to park. He was positively dreading whatever Olivia had planned for him.