Headache... It's cold in here... Am I lying on the floor? Bright light... Can't see a thing, everything is blurred... High heels clacking on the floor... Must be Eve... Did I pass out?
"Eve, honey what happened?"
"Ah, you finally woke up. Welcome to Chastity Mansion! How does the cage feel?"
Am I awake? Can't be, I must still be dreaming. I'm in a room full of cages and on the other side of the wall, all cages are occupied by naked men. This can't be real.
"Hellooo! Anybody in there? I asked you how the cage feels."
The woman asking me is a very beautiful brunette in her late thirties. She's wearing a spiked leather bra and some kind of latex miniskirt with suspenders attached to black stockings. She also holds a whip in her hands. What is this place???
"Well... Are you going to check me out all day or are you going to answer my question? How's the cage?"
"It's way too small, I can't even stand up. Where am I? Who are you? Why am I in this cage?"
"I'm not asking you about the cage you're sitting in. I want to know how the one around your cock feels."
"What?"
I reach down to my cock and feel cold metal bars instead of soft skin. Looking down, I see a cage made from a series of metal bars attached to each other. The one end is closed by another series of metal bars, preventing the head from leaving the cage. The other end is attached to a metal ring that goes around the base of my cock and underneath my balls. The cage is secured to the ring with a padlock.
"What is this thing? And this padlock... oh shit, I can't take it off, can I?"
I try pulling on the cage, but it's impossible to get the ring around the base to slide over my balls.
The padlock is small, but I won't be able to break it.
"It's called a chastity cock cage. Don't bother trying to pull it off, it won't work. And if you start fidgeting with the cage too much, we'll simply add a spiked ring that makes tampering only painful."
"What the fuck is going on here? Where's my wife? Where are my clothes? Who are you? How did I get here? Who are all these other guys in their cages?"
The other woman in the room walks over to us.
She's wearing a black lingerie set under a sheer black robe. She's holding a black flogger in her hands.
"So many questions... Come on Tara, let's take our new guest to the room next door, We'll give him the introduction to Chastity Mansion."
"Ok, newbie. Hands through the bars so I can put you in these handcuffs."
They let me out of the cage and put a collar around my neck. Attaching a chain to the collar, they guide me to the adjacent room. I'm embarrassed and feel humiliated even though the other men in the cages are exactly the same condition as I am.
They tell me to lie down on the super-size round bed in the middle of the room. Before I could do anything, They already secured my hands and feet to chains that were attached to the bed. Tara starts turning a large wheel slowly and I feel that the chains are stretching me out completely while I hear metal clicking.
Oh fuck, what's happening here? As much as all of this scares the shit out of me on strangely enough, turns me on as well. I feel that my dick is expanding, the tip is being pressed against the bars on the front.
"So, you already know that I'm Tara and My Colleague here is Suzanne. That's how We address each other, but for you, We are Mistress Tara and Mistress Suzanne. Don't ever - ever - forget this. Understood?"
"Uhm... Yes... Mistress... Tara."
"Good boy, now what question do you want Us to answer for you first?"
"Where's my wife?"
"Eve is not here with Us right now, but She will be this evening to check on you. She's at work today; business as usual. She didn't want to disappoint Her patients." Mistress Suzanne answers.
"Oh, so she knows that I'm here? And she knows what's going on?"
"Sure She does, it's Her Mansion so of course She knows what's going on. She's the Goddess of this Mansion and you'd better start calling Her your Goddess from now on. She's still your Wife, but your Goddess above all."
"HER Mansion?"
"Yes, She founded it two years ago. With the help from the both of Us."
"And what is this Mansion for?"
"It's Chastity Mansion, so all men that cross the front door are locked into a chastity device just like the one you're wearing. Your Goddess keeps all of the keys, We only have the keys to your sleeping cages and to all cuffs."
"And why does She keep us in such a device?"
"Because all of you have been playing with yourself way too much."
"Moreover, you have neglected Us - Your lawfully married Wives - too much because you prefer looking at porn and jerking off."
"Tara and I are the first ones that went in therapy with Her. She helped Us restore Our self-esteem."
"We no longer feel bad about Our Bodies and Our libido."
"On the contrary, come on Tara let's show him."
Suzanne and Tara climb on the bed with me and kneel down on either side of me. They start kissing each other and Their hands roam each other's Bodies. My cock tries to get hard in the cage and I moan out of frustration and pain. The metal ring slides upwards and increases the pressure on my balls.
"Oh please Tara or Suzanne, take this cage off. It hurts."
They stop kissing and each move one hand slowly to my balls. They take one in Their hands and start squeezing.
"Aaaaaah stop. Stop! You're hurting me even more!"
"Yes, We are."
"You already forgot what Our names are?"
"What? Aaaaaw, please You're squeezing too much."
"We will keep increasing the pressure if you don't use Our proper names."
I'm not thinking straight... I can't...
"Please Tara, please Suzanne..."
"Wrong... We specifically told you to never forget."
"Please stop Mistress Tara, Mistress Suzanne."
"There now, that's better. I'm sure your little cage doesn't hurt that much anymore."
My balls still hurt because of their squeezing, but the ring had loosened up thanks to that. I lift my head off the mattress and look down at the metal bars and the lock. My poor balls hang down, tingling in pain. I hear Them kissing each other again so I drop my head and close my eyes to avoid getting erect again. Or rather as erect as the cage allows me to get.
"Look Tara, he's trying to ignore Us."
"Time to get undressed then, I'm sure him being a porn addict, he'll be watching Us again in no time."
They're absolutely right and seeing Them naked surely hurts again very soon. Oh my God - or should I say 'oh my Goddess' from now on - They sure don't look like They should have ever felt bad about Their Bodies... I guess They're somewhere late thirties and They still look like They're mid twenties.
"I bet you'd like to be free and be able to touch yourself, wouldn't you?"
"Yes Mistress Tara."
"Well, that's not going to happen, We don't have the key to your little cage and anyway: it's kind of pathetic if you would start touching your caged cock."
"You still have quite some unanswered questions, what would you like to know next?"
"Why am I here?"
"We already told you, you are a porn addict and a chronic masturbator."
Hearing them say it out loud was quite humiliating. They are right of course, but I never felt like a porn addict or a chronic masturbator. I was just having some fun on the side and I didn't feel like I was doing any harm.
"Yes Mistress Suzanne. But I meant: what's going to happen next?"
"Well first of all, you are going to learn that chronic masturbation can be cured with a chastity device. And with handcuffs as well."
"That means without you having access to the keys to the padlock or the cuffs."
"We know that some guys lock themselves up, but what's the use if they can unlock themselves?"
"You will only be released from your device when your Goddess allows you to."
"If she allows you to."
"But what if I have to go to the toilet?"
"You can use the toilet without removing the cage. You just need to sit down to pee instead however."
"And how will I be able to wash myself down there?"
"We'll make sure you are kept clean, don't worry about that."
"You will be washing me?"
"Exactly, there is a shower room and all Mistresses and chaste boys take showers together, you'll see for yourself tonight."
"So the cage comes off this evening?"
