‘See how easy that was. Your life now is serving me. I am all that matters, and that steel cage proves it.’
‘I won’t disappoint you, Mistress.’
‘Hopefully, you’ll feel the same way two weeks from now, when I remove it for the first time.’
‘Two weeks?’
She laughed. ‘You wanted a key holder, knowing that the choice is no longer yours.’
Amazing, I thought. In less than forty-eight hours I’ve gone from landscaper to boy toy to slave. I wondered… what possibly could happen next?
The wait was short. Mistress removed her outer clothing, revealing her black leather outfit. Immediately my c**k decided to get hard, but soon gave up after fighting the tight steel restraint for several minutes. She went over to a tall, narrow cupboard and removed something. Her back was to me, so I couldn’t see
