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Also, Fuck Julia!
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I sat on Annabel's bed, playing with my cage. For the hundredth time I cursed Julia as the stubborn plastic wouldn't budge.
Every day for the last two weeks I had tried to rip off this stupid thing wrapped around my dick. I had tried using every tool I could find in my house. Nothing would get this thing off. I gave it a yank for about the millionth time, but all that did was pull my sore dick.
"Fuck Julia!" I muttered under my breath. I punched one of Annabel's fluffy orange pillows.
These past two weeks had been some of the most frustrating of my entire life. I had one of the most incredibly sexy girlfriends, great body, nice boobs (a bit small but who's complaining) and a pretty good ass, and I couldn't do anything about it!
I couldn't risk letting Annabel near me because I didn't want her to find the fucking cage on my dick. I was not ready for that conversation.
And yet every day I just got hornier and hornier! Fuck Julia!
That bitch didn't help things either. She was even hotter than Annabel and all she did was tease and torment me. She never missed a chance to brush her leg against mine as she walked past, or bend over in front of me.
One time I was taking the train home after school. It was packed as usual, so I stood in the crowd. Julia had somehow manged to position herself right in front of me. Every time I tried to move away she would follow. At least Annabel wasn't there at the time. So, the next 20 minutes was Julia's ass bumping back and forth against my caged dick. She also somehow managed to drop her phone 6 times. 6, excruciating, slow, straight knee, bends. Ass pressed against my crotch, vibrating with the rattle of the train.
That night I nearly took a fucking axe to that fucking cage.
My thoughts were interrupted as Annabel cracked the door open and I quickly ripped my hands out of my pants. She was carrying two plates with sandwiches on them.
"Thanks." I said as she handed me one.
"That's alright." She replied. "Except I got sauce on my new top." She frowned, pulling the fabric of her top out to show me a red stain.
"That's anno-" my words cut off as Annabel pulled the white top over her head.
It seemed to happen in slow motion in my mind. The top lifted up and Annabel's cute little boobs giggled as the fabric pulled at them. It seemed such a shame they were trapped in that cage that was her frilly blue bra. It's a shame she didn't spill the sauce on that too. She bent forward to pick up the plate again and the boobs shot forward, as if they were trying to bounce out of the bra.
Fuck I need to get this cage off.
"Are you staring at my boobs sir?" Annabel said playfully. Mock horror covered her face as she covered her boobs with her arm.
"Um..."
Annabel walked towards me, climbing onto the bed, dropping the plate on the bed and crawling up to my feet. Her breast swayed as she crawled, and my head felt very light. Her beautiful face was getting very close to mine.
I have to stop this. But I don't want to!
"Um... babe I'm not really in the mood right... right now." I said, using all the will power I could muster.
"You've been saying that for ages Jake!" Annabel said, frustrated. She sat back on her heels and crossed her arms underneath her boobs. This pushed them up further, seeming to taunt me more.
I so badly wanted to fuck my girlfriend right now!
"Please Jakey..." Annabel purred as she crouched back into a crawl. Oh no.
She crawled right up to me until her face was pressed against mine in one hell of a kiss. She rasied onto her knees while she kissed me and my hands immediately went to her boobs. Then around to her ass, I pulled it, and her closer. Her skin was soft and her ass was firm, almost as firm as Julia's- No don't think of that bitch!
Oh my god this felt amazing. My dick strained to get hard inside its prison. Further reminding me of the bitch I should not be thinking about while kissing my girlfriend.
I felt Annabel put her hand on my leg and I stiffened. She crept it, slowly up to my thigh and then up to-
I jumped out of the bed, pushing Annabel to the floor as I shot towards the door.
"What the fuck Jake?" She said.
"I... I just remembered I have a... pineapple to... cook." I said, scrambling for words.
"What?" Annabel asked as I backed out of the room. I ran downstairs and stumbled into the kitchen table, knocking my hip against the hard wood. Ow! This was not a good day.
I sat down at one of the chairs and tried to collect my thoughts. That was too close.
I needed to solve this cage issue. It was getting out of hand. I had to confront Julia. I would demand to be released or I would go to the police or something. As long as she wasn't controlling them somehow, then that should work. Man what if she had the police under her thumb? No that couldn't happen. Could it?
"Hello Jacob?" A familiar voice said from behind me.
I turned to see Stacey, Annabel's mum standing behind me. This was not helping my current situation.
Even for a mum, Stacey was a solid 9 out of 10. I always hoped Annabel would start to grow into her mother's shape. She was slim like Annabel but had much better curves and much larger boobs. Boobs I hoped Annabel would inherit. Boobs that were currently trying to burst out of the tight purple shirt she was suffocating them in.
Don't stare at her chest idiot! I quickly looked up at her eyes.
She seemed amused. "Found my eyes have you?"
"Sorry..."
"Wouldn't expect anything less from a teenage boy." She said. "Where's Annabel?"
"Upstairs."
She nodded and disappeared into the hall. I quickly stood. At least this cage had one good side effect. I didn't have to worry about getting a bonner in front of Stacey anymore. That was usually my biggest challenge around Annabel's hot mum. There was that one time, when we went to the beach. No, I promised myself I would not remind myself of that. It was embarrassing enough the first time.
I decided to leave the house before this family's boobs got me in any more trouble.
