Mummys Boy - Part 15

He spent a long time on the journal and so it was late by the time Daniel finished it, he wanted to go into the full range of pain, discomfort, arousal and frustration he experienced during his first caged porn and erotica session...he also wanted to make notes on the new and varied types themes and images he was being exposed to under the guidance of this controlling, alluring dominatrix. He sent the document and headed to the shower before turning in.

Being essentially a lady of leisure Victoria was out at a nightclub. She was actually sat in the VIP lounge discussing her latest acquisition with her friends Cassandra, Valerie and Arabella when the email arrived. She smiled as she looked at the message and then beamed when she saw the size of the attached document. Her instincts where correct, Daniel was approaching the whole task with the zeal of the intellectually and the obedience of the submissive. Perfect.

She continued discussing Daniel and her ongoing chastity writing but she was now itching to get home and read his latest diary entry. As usual Valerie was accompanied by a retinue of strong, muscular alpha males...Victoria had been flirting outrageously with one of them all night, a guy called Mark. Now she faced a dilemma, she was rather taken with the dumb, hulking brute but should she hang around and allow herself to be pampered and doted upon or should she escape to her suburban retreat and find out what delights Daniel had produced now.

Mark returned from the bar with a tray of drinks for the ladies. God he was hot she thought, his tight trousers clearly showed a bulging in his crotch. She could have him, he was ready and willing to be her lover for the night. Valerie's males were always utterly devoted to her and her friends, they were simple uncomplicated and almost invariably great in bed. He sat next to her and presented her with her drink, a neat double whisky. Victoria looked at that gorgeous chiseled face and decided there and then, the thought of Daniel was getting her too aroused for words. She gulped back her drink in one and fixed Mark in her glare. Addressing the rest of the party without looking at them she announced "I think myself and young Mark will be on our way now".

The rest of the people at the table grinned and made lascivious remarks. Mark smiled and stood up offering his arm to the older lady. Victoria felt fantastic, she was about to enjoy a night of passion with a hunk half her age and then meet up with her new plaything the next day. What more could a girl want.

As they retreated through the club she casually said to Mark "I hope you've lots of energy in reserve...I want you to fuck me every way you know how."

Mark smiled, he was used to Valerie and her friends lusts and passions. He spent each and every day working out and perfecting his sexual techniques. He had a thing for older woman and for readheads...He was eager to get Victoria back to her house and rip off her clothes. He had been teased and tormented all day by Valerie's masturbatrixes. He had a lot of pent up energy to unleash and all the stamina and self control in the world.

About an hour later he was ploughing himself into the insatiable older women and she was literally howling with pleasure. They had stumbled through the door and were literally tearing the clothes off each other. They fucked like animals for what felt like hours their bodies were glistening with sweat. Mark had lost count of the number of orgasms Victoria had had. Finally her shrieks reached a crescendo and she growled at him to cum. Mark was on the point of exhaustion by now and joyously let his self-control ebb away as he enjoyed a huge mind-shattering orgasm of his own before flopping down beside his lover almost hyper-ventilating.

Victoria for her part was barely conscious...she had needed that release after get so working up all week thinking of her little chaste laboratory experiment. She was going to own that dear young man...she was going to ensnare him. He was too precious to let go. She sighed dreamily as Mark put his arm around her and she drifted off to sleep thinking off her cock-caged little plaything.

Across town, despite the fact he had gone to bed hours before Victoria, Daniel was still awake. He was having trouble sleeping with the cage. Imagines of female dominated sex scenes keep leaping into his mind and making his cock swell against the cage. This was going to be a problem, he definitely needed sleep. He tried to stay motionless and keep the weight off his groin but not let the cage dangle and pull on his genitals...He eventually put on a snug pair of briefs and tried to doze off.

Chastity was hellish