Ah, The Cage

This slave had been in the cage twice before. Each of those times had been for punishment and correction. On those occasions, i protested and railed against the unfairness of it all. But, as always, slave eventually acquiesced and quietly descended to the cellar and the steel enclosure only to be released at His will.

This time, however, it was different. Yesterday i asked Master to put me in the cage. This slave has not figured out exactly why, but felt it was necessary. Wise Master agreed to let slave spend some time there. So, Master took slave's robe off, got a blanket from the closet, and proceeded to escort me downstairs to the cage. This slave crawled into the cage wearing collar, slippers, and clutching the blanket. Master locked the door and went back upstairs.

After awhile, Master came back to check on His slave and found His cunt, as He said, "gooey". He had me back up to the door. Master put His hand inside His cunt and began to stroke His property ever so gently at first, then increasing the pressure and pace until His slave came at His command. It was wonderful. Contented, this slave pulled the blanket around shoulders and slept for hours, waking when Master came downstair to announce that slave's daughter was on the phone.