Chapter one has been updated as of February 2018

Note: This story is a mix between a lovely romance and female domination, it belongs to the "gentle femdom" and "role reversal" category that emerged on reddit and tumblr a few years ago: extremely soft and caring femdom put into idealistic romance often marketed at teenage girls... ... ... except that point on the story really starts the real teasing!

If it's not your main kink and more than chapter 2 would be too much, you may prefer the alternate ending as chapter 2.5 and 3.5.

The first chapter wasn't indicating at all the story would go so far into the kink, and at first, for all the stories I have read feeling bad but wanting to know the end, I thought of a short alternate ending half way that doesn't pushes the fetish further that it has until the end of this chapter. Then, I just became more and more into doing that alternative timeline! Plus, I didn't want the first event of chapter 3 to be long and detailed here, while I focused on it on chapter 3, making it better of course, but then future events are ellipses, so most of you that will read both will really enjoy two different takes!

Summary of chapter 2:

Our sex life begun when she allowed me an exceptional phone scenario to get off a week of frustration, promising me to kiss each other on the lips when I see her naked. My kitty side never fades but is pleased to share more and more of its place with a boy serving his beloved princess through the discovery of her body. But all he gets, despite how hard it drives him any second in his tight boxers, is a raw "nothing"; because somehow, I'm still just an innocent kitty.

It finally leads us to our sexual blooming, symbolized by the discovery of the unique and divine taste of her lips, and I mean all of them: she drops her panties on the floor and is given her first oral ever, while my cock reaches her private entrance for the final few seconds and give her a mind-blowing orgasm in total self-sacrifice.

***

As you can guess, I was nervous in the train, we opted to find a sex-shop where to buy the cage directly so that our parents would not have any hint of a clue about what could be the money spent this time. It was our first saturday afternoon date far away from home, us two, traveling the nearby big-town where we just called some sex-shops and luckily found one to buy the cage I previously made the needed measurements.

She wanted to be a little of a tease to celebrate the moment she'd see my cock... after all it couldn't be as epic as when I saw her pussy since she was going to lock it right after seeing it!

She didn't want to go very far, knowing I was frustrated for 5 days, and in for two more; yet I also explained her often that frustration, even after days and days, was only actual torture when I'm alone, so she still wanted to be a bitch! A kind bitch!

After some brainstorming on casual tease and denial sites, she made a casual tease and denial scenario since it wasn't an accurate moment for me to be a cute kitty.

Basically, it began by preparing the dinner from A to Z, like we never really did, to extend the wait; then eat, normally, again, clothed. Next, she had me sit in she sofa right as we arrived by 7pm, still in the too short and tight jeans I wear all day, and she gave me her first actual sexy strip-tease, succeding to be confident and playful with my horniness while remaining sexy, even discovering that the little misses and out of tone movements tended to make me blush somehow... and sometimes twitch in my pants.

Both clothed, and me begging to be allowed in boxers so much my cock was crushed, we watched porn together... actually we watched a bunch of videos skipping 95% of each to choose six of them to download and watch full on tv, all that with her naked and next to me, what took easily 45 minutes.

I only knew that we chose 3 of what we each prefered, but I didn't know why 3, I soon found out tho.

We watched together the first ones, one of each of our favorites, me on her shoulder, her warming herself. Mine hadn't to be chastity and denial, for symbolic's sake, more like some teasing, blowjobs or other nice treats rather than what I was gonna get soon! Hers also were some nice treats given to girls, or some female lead fuck.

The first ones ended and she began to strip me... began till she ended, my cock springing out of my boxers, leaky, squirmy, under her gentle laugh.

"So that's what suffered secretly and quietly for me for all those weeks, poor thing, it's pretty!"

We can say that the new life begun at that moment so, she wanted me to enjoy some jerking off during the second video, whatever the pace as long as I don't cum of course, after 2 and a half long hours of teasing since we arrived home.

I provided her some pleasure on her breasts when her final video happened, and climbed on her lap when my turn came, watching a guy getting his cock head teased by pretty lips. She tickled my legs, tummy, chest, neck, nipples and even my balls with her fingers and nails; my arms holding her hips, my cock having to "enjoy" merely being free and hard... for not so long anymore.

She was delightedly sorry for my tension, my anticipation and most of all my future life, as I was showing her my intimacy so that she puts it out of use. It wasn't mere sadism at all since despite these feelings were more intense than those she usually makes me feel, it was really part of the moment and I just craved them as much as her, getting myself in the most vulnerable mindsets and positions against her.

She whispered in my ear to listen to the clock tick, what made me shiver as I heard the silence of that particular evening. I realised half a second later during the shiver that there was no clock, it was obvious but I was in a state of direct response to her words, before my slowed down thoughts form. So I took half that second to realize what imaginary "tick tock" she wanted me to listen to, and started to breath fast as I was almost trembling for a second. I buried myself against her for a moment and calmed down thank to her reassuring arms.

My mouth was resting in her neck so I started kissing it kindly, and let a line of kisses up to her shoulders before presenting myself right in front of her, on her lap, hands in my back, smile on my red face.

"I guess the clock is fading my love."

"Is it?" she smiled back and devoured my neck a moment before the moment of fate while she had put an ice bag on my privates.

My cock hadn't touched her, I was seated on her, turned 90° against her, like a prince or servant carry a princess in fairy tales, but seated. It made it even more intense because of how protective that position feels while it was also to not give up on the teasing game until my cock says goodbye to freedom, what would happen a minute later, with a shared smile, and some more nuzzling.

She granted me a mere kiss on the tip of my cock while still rock hard, enjoying the taste and feeling, and admitting she had no idea herself if it was comfort or playful humiliation.

She laughed she probably sucked at comfort, seeing my squirmy reaction and several spasms afterwards, trying to get more, as only the brain will remember the sensation forever; while the penis itself just kept contact for half a second and nothing more.

She had promised back then, and she stayed true to her promise, enjoying the look on my face even more than I enjoyed her kiss... unlike in my case, she read the need for more, like for so so so so so much more, a mere blowjob would even be cruel at this point! I deserved to cum inside her, and I was getting what could hardly be closer than the absolute contrary... and I don't just mean the cage but also the promise for the sexless kitty time following, I craved it too, don't get it wrong, I craved it badly, more badly that making love in fact, except some kitten's wishes and some 18-year-old frustrated virgin boy biological responses are very different.

For a little note out of my role again, I'd say the most symbolic thing in it that means "I enjoyed this because I'm gonna cage you" was how the narrator brought the kiss in the story: five poor lines, no preparation, no signs, night and day compared to the pure bliss of her panties kiss! At this point, what follows follows without anymore text: She clipped it!

Despite the tension and frustration, I did sleep well, encouraged by her, this time taking me to sleep with gentle words pronounced against my neck.

She slowly put a hand down my cheek to my demanding neck, the other reaching my 5-days-swollen balls and cupping them.

"There's no way we can ever be a boring couple now, isn't it my kitty?".

***

She cooed me some gentle things in the morning, caressing my neck lightly when I painfully tried to have my morning wood. Short after she locked me, yesterday, she'd been reasonable and asked me about cumming tonight, as it was sunday now. She didn't want to hurt me but play with me, and guessed she'd be crazy with all the new possibilities our relationship offered all day long, knowing I was frustrated as hell. She was very aware the efforts these new ways of fun would ask me, caged for the first day of my life and horny since 5 others: I was sensitive to each new sensation her touch could make my body feel, to each way to refer to my caged dick and tease it, from all the pleasure I was happy to provide her erogenous areas to the kitty neck play with a little cock seemingly non-existing but in fact never ready to calm down it its prison at all.

All this, more than taking her back to being reasonable about my treat, really made her eager to remain in that teasing and sexual frenzy all sunday to play intensely and begin the school week relieved, with kind care and attention. We made it go slowly, letting me masturbate each time I'm home to release the excruciating day of so much hours without her to help me cope with the cage.

It eventually went well, my wish to play the kitten game with full devotion to her neck care didn't wane a second, it really felt marvelous to "not have a dick" when she pleasured me that way.

I wondered if it would ever stop fighting, leaking and forcing itself soft after some time: it didn't after two weeks but it wasn't disappointing, I interpreted my inability to not awake sexually at each of her touch to be part of it, I was my dick's own mental keyholder while she was the physical. I remember one day making her laugh by speaking to my cage:

"You wanna get hard? Too bad I just want to feel her kisses and pets fondly without your disgusting need that made you hard. I don't care! Just fight, just cry, I just wanna feel like I'm hers without your dirty interested help, this is your life now!"

After two weeks we both realised something... I expected her to tease me a bit while I didn't really want it, but I thought she did! And she felt the same, teasing me awkwardly, not really knowing how to deal with me caressing her body, knowing I was frustrated. And then it struck us: we were in the deepest love ever, we had life ahead, why don't start back at zero? From there, I didn't even tell her when I opened my cage by the evening with the spare key I had, what mattered is to be caged by each and every moment we were together, so I could be again only her kitten!

We were back to that cute as hell stage of the beginning of our relationship, miles away from her even cupping my balls, miles away from me to see her underwear. I'd melt and feel like I owed her the moon at each cheek kiss she'd sparingly give me. That, except I'd get off less and less evenings, often holding up two or three days, building a delightful frustration day after day that would never vanish in any way.

It would make every end of breaks something so evil no one should ever experience... but it formed our new little heaven of neck kissing, smiles, and rainbows and we were the happiest lovers of the world, and time just flew so fast!

***

"It's been a month and a half I was putting that cage on you, teasing you like crazy for a single day, naked on the house, making "love" before, kissing and all... are you really not suffering that I barely even mention it anymore? While you are also... a really good boy when we spend evenings together!" she said looking down at her crotch with a smirk.

"You already know how I feel, I'm not less dreaming of a blowjob, I'm not suffering less in there, it's terrible sexually, I hope I'm not making you feel bad. I asked for it and I'm taking it, it's great, not easy!"

"I love this, it's not feeling bad but... I'd like to be sure you're not suffering badly, like you're somehow suffering as you like and I'd not like to push it where you can't love it anymore, so is it really great?"

I took her hand and smiled, I could see she wasn't worried despite how it looked, she knew I was okay now, and it was a warning to not go too far, but what I said definitely erased all doubts of her minds forever.

"It's great because our sexual drive will grow again, your teasing drive especially haha, it's the first day again every morning, everything is to come! It'll be intense again as it was the day you put that on me and gave a kiss to my cock, but now it's cute and lovely, just as we are, just as your kitten is happy to feel when he's with you my love! So it doesn't have to be intense and sexual and teasy yet for me, don't worry! Oh and your body will always get as much love as this, as long as you desire it, you may slow down your needs for my care at any time or enjoy daily oral each time we're together at the very minimum! I'm all yours to please however the way! You know... this is a beautiful goddess' body nothing can equal pleasuring it, nothing can equal in itself either!"

And so it went, weeks after weeks, her fingertips making me purr as a reward after class; and my "kitty love" fondling her everywhere not sexual like her back, legs, nape, feet, over her chest or whatever... And also twice or three times between her legs too! Because, well... it can also be made in a "loving-to-please kitty way" as I hinted I could do as much as she liked; all that making up for lost time to be the only one touched for months. I had actually been pleasing her body without a dick touch from her for more weeks that she ever fondled my neck without a hand on her butt, even if it takes two sentences to sum up!

Summer holidays happened 6 weeks after that adorable conversation, 3 months and a half after being put on chastity. I was pretty rarely out in her presence, except when she felt like making me a favor to get hard, or sleeping with her leg against by hard, horny and often doomed member, waiting another long school day to blow its load.

Sexual tension grew in the last month for sure, while we both chose to wait during the exam period to switch from the innocent kitten play to the horny kitten-boy one, we didn't feel like going to a slow gradation anymore.

We wanted it now and raw, time made its time and now it was time!

Now, all I wanted was to put the spare key, mine, in a closed letter and never open it without an emergency; and all she wanted was to display her's in her pretty little cleavage that gets me horny as hell! Then, she'd comfort me with some gentle yet teasy words while weighting my balls, a fake sorry smile displayed on her head.

And alternatively but worth mentioning, like really, like really really really; she craved to cum from my actions like much more often... like much much much more often!

We broke our promise of raw cuteness on the last day of exams, heating each other with the scenario of the end of my freedom from unlocking past the last one; her getting wet, me sore and frustrated as it became... quite a bit more than just the official giveaway of my sexuality!

That evening, the door carefully locked (even though the parents knew it was not anymore strictly about kisses and hand-holding), not only did she promise another cock-head kiss before my sex life become her property, but first... she didn't do it! Then, she closed the letter in a short miniskirt letting me see her panties when she bent ahead, the said panties I was looking at and masturbating. But she closed the letter too fast to let me cum, and my pleadings didn't make her change her mind to put my dick in ice for a few minutes, laughing at the little worm she slid easily into its cage. The head not even out and protruding yet, she wetly kissed the metal bars it wasn't even touching as long and sexily as if she kissed my lips, and let go right when it was about to reach it.

She made me get up and held me, caressing her pussy through her panties with my cage. She waited for me to fully throb in heat, limp cock sorely swollen and trying to burst the cage, to begin burying my neck into kisses, making me shiver. She knew I last came yesterday evening, but it was easy to see time didn't mattered yet, just from how her cage kiss made my heart race, not even mentioning what followed.

She pushed me lying on the bed, at her mercy, and started to finger-tease herself at my view, over her panties. She climbed on me and began to finger herself for real, as well as kissing me deeply. Not only she did not grant my cock a touch, but she was repeatedly giving my nuts light fast slaps, hurting a little bit, making me whimper in her mouth.

"I feel... your power..." I whispered in a weird gaze of total letting go, I knew a side of her wanted it to be absolutely horrible, and the other wanted it to be orgasmic: a plaything brought to levels of frustrations proportional to how he was loved and felt connected to her in awe. I felt both at the same time and understood what "a whole is more than its parts" really meant. I could do nothing but beg for more, arch my body, moan in ecstasy and breath hard.

She got her clothes off one by one, sitting next to me, and slowly put a beautiful black soft lingerie while massaging my slightly achy testicles.

She climbed up, sat on me, between my legs, driving my leaky cage inside her, under her panties, till she came thanks to the help of my unchained member unsuccessfully trying to taste her insides; made crazy because of both her hands that held a feather tormenting my neck.

We ended the event caressing each other tenderly, my hand on her panties for her to have some more waves of afterglow even past her post-orgasm trance. Her hand went from my sore balls to my itching neck after my shy demand that made her laugh cutely. She learned for the first time that however mad, frustrated or sore she drives me (in the particular case of my nuts... she would come fast to like to play a bit rough with them), no level of anything could make me ever request some attention below the neck... and the belt, to feel better. No, I had just turned around as for my "demand", a silent request.

"You're so devoted... so adorable... taking everything I had in store for your new life and turning the other side in almost foetal position so much you're feeling shy and blushing. You could have requested what would be the most indulgent thing to allow you past having been such a good boy, but it's not what you're offering me hmm? Howww, little kitty, is that neck for me?"

"... ..."

" 'that for me? Only for me?"

"... ... meow"

"Hmmm, that's true, not just a good boy, but a really cute kitty cat too, nhhh, lovely, show me that neck, just like..."

"Hnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!!"

"Oh, there, there, it's alright, alright, shhhhh... Lisa will take care of you kindly, okay? Would you like to receive a little kiss in your neck for being a cute kitten?"

I nodded yes with my head, slowly, shyly, still hiding myself from her, curled towards the left while she was behind me. She moved very slowly that time, taking care to not make me escape at the other end of the town if her hand touched me while I wasn't preparing for it, and gave all her love into that kiss.
She watched me respond with an almost mute yet high pitched moan of pleasure and violently close my eyes, and waited for me to be ready for another kiss she'd not warn me for. She watched me bite my lips silently and curl up a little more, burying myself a bit more on the bed.

She slowly crawled on me and began to kiss my neck as softly as she could, without any other noise that her lips, way more subtle at kissing than a fly at flying. I slowly got on my back and watched her despite turning my head on the sides, and letting her sweetly caress my neck with a hand while holding mine with the other. She took her key up her breasts in her hand and asked me silently, which I declined, silently too. I smiled to her with a more playful yet super shy "meow" easily translatable into "I'm all yours", as I turned my head the other way.

"I'm turning to like this even more than cumming itself" she whispered.

It just happened because I felt like it, I hadn't "faked" it. I was feeling it as strongly as I pretended; and she knew, with all we went through before without it happening, that I wasn't exaggerating. It wasn't a necessity either, I was totally able to not fall into that state after having served her as devotedly as I could while enduring pretty much the load of sexual and emotional torments in the same time.

I could change state of mind if I wanted to, I just never wanted to, as many times as it ever happened. I really got sensitive enough to even give her a more look and undergo a quick motion to the neck when I'm fully into it, making her totally melt and take care of me until I show that one "I'm all yours to play with" pleading look, often accompanied with a blushing "meow...".

Then she'd keep making me feel safe, loved, cared and secure, or in the contrary focus her attention of my awfully sensitive privates; or also, the most sadistic of it all: she'd smile at me with a feather in each hand and watch if I curl again into a shy kitty before she even move them slowly closer to me, or if I do when she gets the feather closer and closer, terribly slowly, and wait for me to give up at the last centimeter; or if I take it, "jump" and roll all over the bed before I get rewarded not less than half an hour of sweet kitten care. I'm all shaky and teary, but still meowing for more feather tickling in total and nearly orgasmic self-offering to her. So back at now...

"... but anyway, I always get to just have cum when it happens!". She ended the sentence teasingly, running a finger along my oversensitive locked shaft protruding out of the metal.

"I'm really turning to like this even more than cumming itself" She whispered again two weeks later at this exact same moment, after a very long and devoted cunnilingus in my 5th day of abstinence, ending for my side in a cute curling up and silent asking for the sound of barely existing neck kisses accompanying the silence.

Indeed, she learned to like it, and despite what she says, she learned to give herself the occasions to... if you know what I mean!

***

I didn't learn the hard way through the holidays, she was very attentive and careful of my well-being, but my devotion and our totally assumed 180° shift to sexual play didn't make it go easy neither. Not once could I feel again the pleasure to empty some balls everyday, neither could I merely feel her hand to extract the cum out of them. Still, she was generous and creative in overall attentions, caged or not, as long as it was destined to more frustration, and more and more after the third week of holidays, since mid-July; but I'd never cum from her touch.

It's important to note that we had to deal with living at parents', not seeing each other 24/7 before we enter college. Indeed, we'd both share a flat by the end of august.

It was really difficult to be caged and sometimes not see her for a few days, I was craving the day where I'd wake up, get into the kitchen and find her take something to eat in a shelf, letting me see her beautiful naked body but her pretty panties, I'd come hold her lightly, gently put my head on her back and nape, close my eyes and gently rub my face there and then kiss it lovingly until she turns back, holds me tight and kiss me hello on my hair, with her closed eyes.

Indeed, we grew addict to tell each other (and mostly that I tell her with a blushing shy face) what we'll do when we'll live together. This was one of the many things I had imagined and she promised to make it happen so she found it cute, but she'd often tease me when playing this game, between the cute and the sexual aspect.

For example, after some pat in the air and lovely cooing I was an adorable kitten, she'd tease I was so cute that she'd forget I have a leaky denied cock that went crazy at her sight; so I'd describe that scene as her panties waking my so painfully forgotten need through the night and she'd make my need for comfort uncomfortable by grinding her butt slowly against my bulging cage when resting on her back! And her mind games often ended with me leaving a "just do whatever you want" in the air, accompanied with a physical let-go and the wish to take all what her wicked mind had in store for me right now and later!

Straight back at chastity then. Because of the impossibility to have a day to day kind word, smirking tease, fingertip neck caress, cheek kiss, voluntary cleavage display under a smile, or comforting whisper, all to help me cope with it; I didn't stay caged much longer than before. A bit still, never less than two days and not so rarely four, up until six once, my current record, and five a few times.

We eventually moved together, ready for college, but not before 5 long weeks of discovery of social couple life as well as straight days of bedtime!

***

"I must have looked desperate to be alone with you in front of everyone, I'm sure it could be seen..."

"Your blushing maybe, your cage couldn't, no worries," she said, gently spooning me, referring to the moving of furniture with 3 of our parents and 2 of our friends from high school. "And still, it couldn't be helped after a whole week of chastity to mark the occasion, you probably can't wait at this point, you did really well though!"

"I'm dreaming of it so bad..."

"Where's my kitten gone hmmm? You're always looking so guilty when you imply you crave care on your cock rather than your neck, is that so frustrating?"

"Yes... and no... your pleasure comes first, and I'm really anticipating to finally make love to you again, before you... do it..."

"Right, right, right, Kitty! My pleasure comes first!" she smiled lovingly and kissed my cheek playfully to make me enter that anticipating and discomfortable but craving state.

She climbed on me suggestively and sat on my caged dick, making sure to arouse and not hurt it, and she peeled her clothes one by one, making me tear away her pantyhoses with my mouth and kiss her toenails I had varnished earlier in the week (and been allowed out for that only time that week, for a single kiss on my cock, once again, like in the beginning).

"So fast? It's not in your habits..." I asked her as she was naked.

"Could you bear my usual tease?" She smirked mischievously, starting to put back her bra.

"...no ..."

She played with her key, the only remaining thing on her body, until I began to beg.

"Alright, alright... let's get it inside me," she teased me by running her key over my balls first and then my shaft, then she went to the lock and moved it at the entrance like if it didn't fit. She went back at caressing my cock, but my pee-hole and around this time, while I was harshly realising it didn't turned inside and opened anything.

"Or I could reward a long week of abstinence and the day of our awaited college life by your first actual denial?"

"Please! Please..."

"Think about it, we're buying a dildo for me tomorrow in town, a cute collar and leash too, and whatever our new monthly budget permits, so why not a strap on you'd wear so that we make love from the beginning to the end? Your virginity would be enforced, it could be an even stronger mark of belonging to me it I only allow your cock a little bit of my pussy as a reward for you! Yet I get my orgasms and our actual making love without it, and entirely! It's what I've come up to to spice up this evening: 8 days of denial and some cock to replace yours, do you want some kitty time to tell me about it?" she smiled while running some fingers on my still caged burning cock-head poking out of her pussy.

"I... No, I mean yes to keep me denied and virgin and making love with the strap-on tomorrow but I want to make you cum tonight, it's my denial not yours... you shouldn't prevent yourself of pleasure when you deny me my love."

She blushed intensely.

"I... you misunderstood I think, I... went up with something we didn't discussed and that will cost you the highest symbolic price, plus you couldn't bear it 3 seconds ago... I don't want to force you, that would be abuse... so I proposed to be kind again so that you tell me how do you feel about it after a moment..."

"Meow..."

"Oh, there we..."

"It means: "you worry too much, how could a kitten like me not welcome any symbolic that would make him even more belonging to his owner?"

"Oh!"

"Meooow... ... That was "and the replacement of the symbol of male power and ability to please a woman by a more effective bit of buzzing plastic is a very human concern, so I don't really care as a kitty... but the human is actually dying under your crotch so you should better comfort him about the denial, even if he's surrendering it for me to become as yours as I can..."

"Oh, I get it, the poor human with its brain in a cage, crushed and teased by my pretty and hot pussy! Both keyheld by me and the cutie kitty!" She said it adorably while her finger resumed tormenting my cock head for a second.

"Hmmm, my love, that's the one that surrenders your mean decisions and still wishes to pleasure you nicely and lovingly, whatever he gets after; despite he can't take anymore wait and really was at its limit when you undressed fast to avoid him more teasing... so... can you give another kiss to his cheek to help him cope a bit?"

She licked her drooling lips at the sight of my total blushing as she understood my feelings. She let go and came kiss me tenderly, but the lips, and delicately placed her intimity over my cage and began to hump slowly while playing with my lips, not even moaning at the cold steel contact of my cage since my need made it as hot of my cock itself.

"Do you think I have enough power to make both Kitty and the human uncomfortable and frustrated, yet both secretly enjoying it even more than the cute "I'm proud of you" cheek kiss Kitty is craving? And even more than the hard and thick thrusting inside my own horny pussycat the human would die for?"

"Hmmmmmnnnhh, y... yes! Yes! Yes my queen!"

She warmed herself for a moment and placed her pussy on my mouth.

"You'll remember that first day of living together right?"

"Forever my queen, I'm yours..."

I licked her passionately and brought her to a very peaceful orgasm, abandoning my previous sea-star gaze to accompany her adorable movements on my face with my hands on her hips, sometimes her nipples and all over her stomach and chest. I was moving slowly with my fingertips only, making her arch even more than with the sole pleasure of my tongue on her clit and pussy lips. By holding her tighter when she came closer and very lightly, I could scratch-tease her lower back to help her orgasm come. I was totally centered on her despite how twitching my caged cock was, forgotten even by my own mind; or minds if we separate the kitten from the human one, working together, neuron in neuron, to make her climax in a pure ecstasy of velvet feathers.

She gently lied on me, moaning at my kisses around her relieved pussy, and began to kiss my balls, then my cock, hundreds of times.

"Oh please! I'm begging! Let me out please..."

"I'm wondering if your promised blowjob really needs to wait that we make love tomorrow... you seem to need it real bad, hummm... I think it can do right now."

"I'll be the cutest kitten ever, everything!"

"That's begging to a new extent! But you already are perfect! You can't be more perfect my little kitty, it's a trap closing on yourself haha, all you can do is hope I feel kind!"

"I... really do..."

"Let me think some more okay?"

"Hmmm, ahhh, thank you..."

She took the key in hand and teased my pee hole again while kissing the shaft, and finally opened the lock, letting the cage on.

"Guess you've been a good boy for a week, a cute kitty too, and especially tonight so..."

She began to wrap her lips around the cage while the base of my cock was engorging itself.

"Please! No more tease! Oh Lisa please!"

After some complete sucking of the abused cock, she simply relocked it before it had engorged too much, and began to suck me for real while I was covering my head with my hands.

"Noooo! Nooo... ... ... my queen..."

She got up, sat and grabbed my swollen package.

""That's all gonna explode if there's no release tonight, poor thing, poor boy... poor kitten, even him is begging inside." She smiled cutely while mocking me, and gave a quick kiss to my nuts when getting up and walking towards the closed door, placing the key on the floor and pushing it under with her foot. I was watching with my heart pounding, shaken and struck, but in total admiration for how sexy that all was.

"Please don't do that..."

"Do you think I'm beautiful?"

"You're like a goddess, you're a goddess." I answered in some weird brainfree awe and gaze, miles away from my reflexion about the "simple lovely girlfriend" she was... my dick was too much of a volcano for it.

"So I'm probably making your cock hard?"

"... Please... no more..."

"You remember how our safeword works right, it won't grant you an orgasm if I've not decided to, just the emotional care you're in desperate need of right now, so no risk to break my scenario okay? I love you, don't forget it's a game cause I'm not saying it again!"

"Yes, I know I can use it safely... ... you're a beautiful goddess". I smiled, way too shaken to make a joke about quantum physics as I'd had in other circumstances; but never ever would I use it! Her teasing and games, like her body, was perfection: simple perfection of goddess-like perfection, whatever.

"So...I'm probably making that leaky frustrated denied cock of yours harder than a rock?"

"You do, you totally do, I can't..."

She re-grabbed the key.

"Mind showing it to me?".

I did "yes" frantically with my head, she did "no" with hers and replaced it under the door ready to go into the corridor.

"How are you surrendering in there?"

"I'm not! I'm desperately not! I need to get out, to cum!"

"Is it the effect my butt has on you since you're facing it ,the key isn't far to not be reachable anymore, you know we promised to not open that door tonight right?"

The context on which we joked nothing in the world would tear us out from this room tonight was very different... but actually, I couldn't say she wasn't right!

"I beg you to let me out, your butt is the worst turn on ever, the worse and the best I mean..."

"I guess it will curve nicely if I put the key under my foot and have it slide on the corridor once and for all, your eyes would thank me for such a delicate attention, I know how sensitive you are to such little details, how it drives you nuts of lust, how eager are you to have such a privilege?"

"... ... ..."

"Feeling shy? Too happy to beg? »

"... ... ... It would be a very sexy and empowering movement".

"Come kiss each of my buttcheeks and I'll do it."

"... ... ... do I come kiss... kiss it?"

She laughed cutely and wiggled her ass a bit, bending over against the door.

I slowly and unsurely came from the bed and placed myself on my knees. I gave her an anxious look she enjoyed and she wiggled her ass again. She didn't make a sound so I gave her left buttock a kiss and my twitchy dick remained twitching high and tense for two seconds, going back down leaking on the floor as I was kissing the other cheek. She put her foot on the key and before I could tell made a swift move ahead. Past the shivering, I saw she had raised her foot and the key was still here. She turned back and looked at me, crouching at my height.

She looked at me kindly and caressed my hair a bit, while cupping my shaky balls before that the other hand came to tease the cock head with her fingertips and nails, but I was so shaken that I didn't even moan... really believing it was over and she'd finally set me free, pet me to calm me down and finally blow my cock.

She made sure I was really thinking it was over to tell me with the loveliest smile accompanied by scratching me under my chin:

"Remember that we even took the dinner here so we can stay in the bedroom till we sleep tonight, just to make sure you didn't forget ok? Now you can kiss my buttcheks again Kitten!"

She didn't get up immediately and waited 2 ou 3 seconds for the safeword to come out of my mouth, looking me in the eyes, but I remained silent and didn't move my head, maybe I even showed a little shy smile; what was the point of pleading at this point? She kissed my lips a bit of warmness before presenting me the backside of her naked perfection again.

*kiss* *kiss* *foot on key* *shivers and escapes a closed mouth moan* *swishhhhh*.

***

"So, how sexy that move was?"

"... ... a lot..."

"and how are you feeling?"

"... ... I thought you'd really not do that at the very end..."

"I just have to open that door you know!"

"Should I have hope my princess?"

"No!"

"..."

"Would one of us really like that you really take my virginity for real, without your flapping balls being full, swollen, sore and blue? Is one day that terrible?"

"No, it will be all for you my majestic princess!"

"Yeah! And now that evening is all for you! You got the promised denial, now the promised blowjob! Let me get on my knees like a bitch and suck that manly meatstick of yours!"

"No!! No! Really! Ahhhhhh, please, please!"

"Mhhhh! So much salty precum, great, no need to lose time drinking, I can go straight at the point and stop making my manly alpha lion wait for his due service!"

She really sucked me eagerly for 5 good minutes squeezing roughly at my balls in the same time and got me on the bed for half an hour of sucking, blowing, kissing, licking, chewing and biting my totally defeated caged cock.

When she ended it, watching me almost escaping a few tears, she told me she planned to make this evening totally memorable till the end, that she'd not get less mean and not even let me slow down by pleasuring her since all she wants is me to moan, surrender in pleasure and shiver, and so she told me word for word to not wait when I felt like using the safe-word and she'd be happy to comfort the little kitty in need of cuddles. I found myself once again in awe, totally thrilled by the intensity the word "belong" took tonight, and I just asked with a loving shy smile:

"Let me just hold you tight till I break your bones for a moment and I won't use it until we sleep, however crazy I end."

I held her with all my heart, burying myself completely into her, becoming a part of her; feeling her craving to let herself become a succubus and destroy me for a night, in the deepest of my heart and guts. And quite surprisingly, the first thing she did was handing me... her hand, to kiss and worship more intensely than ever.

"Kitty is gone?"

"He is... the human is your sextoy for all the hours to come, my majestic princess."
She had me lie down, grabbed my cock and balls, held my cock up facing the ceiling and started some head polishing at light speed, making me retreat in shivers, she jumped on me and began to tickle me everywhere with her nails and bite my ear saying "you asked for it my love..."

She found a way to grab my balls and pull on them lightly to make me follow the movement and had me on the stomach, balls exposed, cage under, glans pointing at my feet, ideal to sit on my back and keep up the polishing forever without letting me escape.

I ate, slowly, whiny, her lips on my cock once again. She ate, delighted, her hair and nape worshipped as she was sat on me (to understand she was sat "on my cage" if there was any doubt remaining). She put some panties for the occasion and had it slide in so she could both tease and crush it the most effectively possible, one side against the skin and another against the silk.

She grabbed my balls and took me to the kitchen, making me gulp as she looked down at the key on the corridor and turn her head to me with a vicious smile. She took an ice cream, took the key back and didn't let me decide to have hopes or not, since as soon as the door was locked. She made it dangle in front of me and threw in backwards on the floor, obviously towards the door, and made a "yes!" seeing it pass under to the corridor.

Following that, she kissed me passionately, but immediately teased a "They won't survive the evening, trust me!" while tickling my balls, totally enjoying her inhuman teasing frenzy.

She climbed on me, pussy on cage and began to hump herself while suggestively licking her ice cream as an uncaged cock and moaning. I had long stopped talking, begging or whatever, feeling ridiculous to be more and more made into a raw system of nerves but only repeating the same pleadings that when I just "couldn't take it anymore" hours ago. That sounded out of tone now, ridiculous! No words could define how desperate I was and how much pleasure I found in it, I just let go, moaned at each little touch, had hearts and stars in my eyes each time a sound came from her mouth; her shaky puppet toy in awe.

With her cold lips, she blew on my member and kissed it at first, making me deliriously sensitive. She ate more of it and sucked me once again for a moment, and got ready for another facesitting orgasm when her ice cream was melting, so that she placed it on my cock, took it generously over her hand to put some everywhere on my genitals and keep some for when I'd lick her, pouring it on my thorax, arms and stomach to make me scream in her pussy as I felt the cold all over.

She let the rest melt on my cock while I was shouting, mostly at least, and calmed down to finish her orgasm correctly, after what she just fell on me, gazing but licking a bit my cock with half opened eyes, always turned on by tormenting me every possible second.

"Hmmm, your cock is all cleaned now, are you dying yet?"

"Nhhhhaaaahhhh, mercy... Thank you... please..."

"Shhhh, you' better at moaning than begging, at least you don't have to understand what you want when you don't think!"

"Hmmmm..."

"Shhhh, shh shh shh, not even the place for my little finger in that cage, you sure want to cum really bad, you should be numb and ridiculous now! Anyway, let's go shower it, it's unsafe that sugar stays between the metal bars!"

She took my numb balls and crushed them rather hard to get me there, as my cock didn't let go of a millimeter inside the cage, still poking out, leaking and receptive. I moaned as she grabbed the key on the floor and slapped her cute little ass to make me more frustrated that I was, if I could... but she didn't took it and let it in place in the end.

***

"Lisa, please, my cock is really cold, can you wait before you put water on, ahhhh, It's cold, please."

"Oh, sorry sorry, the worse is the trickle down your legs I think, and anyway, for your cock, we have no choice to have it shrimp to clean between it and the bars."

"Ahhhhhhhhh, no! It's frozen, almost frozen please! 25°, please!"

"Hold it! It's fun!"

She kept going for minutes while heating my upper body with a hand, which was partly effective, avoiding me to shiver of coldness too much.

"Here we are, a little turtle worm!"

"It's humiliating, and it's frozen, please..."

"Alright alright, here's your real blowjob".

"Wait? What? Hmmm, N...No, please, y...you can't..."

She came back with the key in her hand, found the lock in a single try and put the cage out directly.

"It's all numb and wiggly! I can't even see the head! What do you want me to do of this?"

"Give it a chance... really... please..."

"It's a cute wee-wee but maybe it wants to have the occasion to grow... alright, let's go to the bedroom, let's keep the cage here, we won't need it anymore after some great relief of such a packed nutsack..."

"You're toying with me right?"

"Come in the bed instead of doubting me! That cock is still 5 centimeters long so I could change my mind really fast!"

"Sorry sorry, thank you Lisa!"

"Mister is happy! And Mr Happy will be soon too! Look at that key straight from evil, would you kneel and kiss my buttcheeks again to say goodbye to it until tomorrow for sure? Sweetest revenge isn't it?"

"Oh yes! Oh yes, your butt is heavenly, I need to cum so bad, god, that numb feeling is so weird but I sense deep down how bad I need it."

"My, my! Even with a useless limp maggot you're feeling the craving to cum from within, kiss it my lovely servant, show my butt cheeks how far you're able to go for them!"

I did lovingly and devotedly.

"My god, you're really going far for me!" she said happily and then left for the bathroom, I was already yelling inside. She came back with the cage and kissed my still limp cock but already hot, hardening and showing its glans.

"It sure is never coming out from the bathroom till tomorrow!" she laughed while turning the key and commenting how the timing was short before I grew too big and was up for another shower.

"Why..."

"'Cause it's fun, and 'cause I love you! Besides, I made sure my sentence never said explicitly I'd not use this key until tomorrow when you were free, I only implied it a lot!"

I looked at the ceiling with an air of defeat and kneeled down in front of her ass.

"It's really the most perfect butt of the planet."

"It's lovely of you, you're a really good boy. Just kiss each cheek once again and I'm blowing you, free, and I swallow, even if I don't know how to do it and if it will taste good, you can cum in my mouth. If you don't want to, just worship my ass, caress my hips, fondle it, show me how wild it drives you, especially when you're caged and dead horny like right now, get up and let me tease your cage with, ask for it with all your might."

She took me, by the balls of course, to our bedroom, still against the door yet to feel more intimate that the corridor, she arched her back sexily and waited for the two butt-kisses.

"You could guess I was serious at my tone, Kitty. The choice is yours! Both will make me equally happy!"

"I did, I'm yours."

She re-did as the first time, crouching in front of me and took my neck in her hand to look at me with a fire of pure love in her eyes. She kissed me deeply for at least a minute, as uncomfortable as the position was. It took almost as much time to get out of her gaze that if she came. I was looking at her, lost, in awe, my brain rewired to ignore all stimulation others than her voice, her touch and her desire.

Therefore, she proceeded to create a shiver freezing my whole body by whispering into my ear:

"In that case, if you don't want to stand a single chance to blow your load before we fuck, I mean if you really really really want those balls to make you agonize in pain as they're smashed back and forth against me while you're taking me to seventh heaven; if you think you couldn't bear to know that divine pleasure before I experience it or to have those nuts all feeling nice, fresh and relieved when you devote 100% of the moment for me, well, in that case, and only in that case, I'm not expecting less than some hundreds of kisses on each cheek, right?"