James was excited because today was his 24th birthday. His girlfriend Alex usually went all out and spoiled him, since his parents were the majority of the time absent. Throughout his childhood they were constantly away on business or holidays they claimed were unsuitable for children.
When his girlfriend had found this out when they first started dating 2 years ago, she made it her mission to make all of his birthdays since extra special to make up for all the lost time.
This year was a surprise and as he walked up to her apartment door he could barely contain himself.
He lifted a hand to knock but the door swung open before he could. He had rang the buzzer downstairs to be let in so she knew he was already there, and it was obvious she was just as excited to get on with whatever festivities she had planned for the night.
"Happy birthday!" She shouted, throwing her arms around his shoulders.
She quickly ushered him inside.
"Kneel there for me," she said, pointing to the middle of her living room. She had rearranged some of the furniture so there was a wide open space in the center.
He did as he was told, and he could already feel his cock trying to harden inside the metal cage it was locked inside of.
He and Alex had started using a chastity cage on him around the time he had admitted to her he wanted to take the more submissive role in their relationship. She had been completely on board, taking it so far as to ask him if he would be okay if she pegged him most of the time since he is bisexual.
He wholeheartedly agreed and thus their relationship elevated to a whole new level of kink.
James watched as his beautiful 5'9 girlfriend stripped out of her clothes, revealing a full body BDSM harness he had gotten her for her birthday a few months prior. She tied up her long silver and black hair, the ends so bleached they shone white. The thick ponytail swung over her shoulder to rest on her back and she came striding up to him, confident in her steps.
"Be a good boy for me and lick," she commanded.
He dove right in, angling his head so he could lap at her folds while she stood above him. She tasted sweet and he could see she was already beginning to drip down her thighs.
Suddenly the buzzer went off for the door downstairs and he hesitated slightly. She pulled away and walked to the door, hitting the button to allow the person upstairs. Before he could ask who was coming up she walked back to him and grabbed a blindfold from the nearby coffee table.
"Do you trust me?"
"Yes," he said immediately.
"Okay, remember your safe word?"
"Ohio," he smirked, "because no one wants to be in Ohio."
"Right," she smiled. She tied the blindfold carefully over his eyes, brushing his dark curls out of the way so they couldn't get trapped underneath the fabric. Then he could hear her walking away, presumably back to the front door to open it.
Two sets of footsteps returned and he heard someone come in front of him, and one behind.