Hey folks, this is my first story on here and it is the start of a series about the caged Jacob and his new dom boyfriend Noah.
Feedback is much appreciated. Enjoy!
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The pressure wakes me up. It burns a little more than usual. After a whole week caged I thought my morning erection would get less intense, but every morning my cock tries even harder to escape his black prison. The ring has chafed underneath my balls and it itches. I try to shift the cage, but I'm so hard there is no millimeter of room left. It lifts away from my stomach as far as it can. Which isn't far.
I wet my fingers and try to get some spit between the base ring and my testicles. It soothes the chafing a little. My dick makes no attempt to go back down. I wobble the cage back and forth, hoping for the slightes bit of pleasure I can manage in this state. It doesn't really work and only makes me hornier.
My boyfriend has never kept me locked this long. It used to be a day, then over night or a few days. Now a week. A whole week without fully getting hard or cumming. I think I'm going crazy here. He says, he has a surprise planned for me and needs me horny for it. Although I don't know how much hornier I can get. My hand is wet from all the precum. I lick it clean. Well, there is only one relief available for me until he decides to unlock me.
On the other side of the bed he still snores quietly. My horny moans haven't woken him up yet. His mouth is slightly open. I lift his blanket up, being careful not to wake him. As usual he sleeps naked and is already rock hard. His stomach moves up and down slowly. For a moment I just look at his dick, all 20cm of it. It isn't the biggest penis I've ever taken, but for sure my favorite. It fills me out perfectly and despite its length glides in my mouth and ass like no other. A very slight downward curve means that he always hits my prostate, when I ride him.
My cock strains even harder just thinking of it. Oh God, I don't think I have ever been so desperate to have some sexual release. I want nothing more, than to jerk off and cum. More than once. As that is no option, I have to get my satisfaction some other way. One lick up the shaft and I have his dick in my mouth.
Ever since he locked me up, I became sluttier than ever before. And the longer he keeps the key, the needier and wilder I get. Look at me now, sucking his cock as hard as I can and focusing on every pulse through his vains. I'm now getting close to the point, where I would let him do anything to me. Which I expect is exactly the point.
Noah wakes up and looks around disorientated, not able to put the feeling of getting his dick sucked into context in his sleepy state. His eyes find me.
"Good Morning, Sir", I say quickly before continuing to suck his cock.
Adressing him with respect, he knows immediately what I want. If we're not playing, he is the sweetest man I have ever man. We are on the same page and there is no hierarchy between us. A team and not a dom and his obedient sub. But the moment we begin to play, something switches inside of him. His eyes harden und his mouth twists into the faintest smile. Without hesitation he assumes his role as my master. I can feel his cock harden even more in my mouth.
"Down", he says quietly.
