(This is my first attempt at writing erotic fiction, and will focus on some of my own personal fantasies, elements include noncon, foot worship,kidnapping, enslavement, physical+mental domination, chastity, forced feminization, bondage, and other taboo things, probably won't be too plot heavy, if these things offend you then click away now)
Not long after the chastity cage went on, my mistresses realized how hungry they were which in turn made me realize I was absolutely starving. I hadn't eaten since I was made a captive, which had to be a couple of days at least. But of course, I wouldn't be fed without earning it first. Leather cuffs were attached to my wrists and ankles by mistress Tonya. She then attached two-inch chains to my wrists and ankles, restricting my movement dramatically. This day was just getting better and better...
Mistress Sherry spoke as the last chain went on my left ankle. "Listen slave, Tonya and I are going to start prepping dinner. If you behave as you're meant to, you'll get a full meal. Don't make us punish you by withholding food."
"Yes, Mistress Sherry!" I said this enthusiastically, hoping to impress them enough to be fed.
"Now we're gonna walk to the kitchen, and I want you to kiss the spots on the ground that my feet touch. Tonya will walk behind us to make sure you don't miss anywhere. Now let's go!"
"Yes, Mistress Sherry..." I was less enthusiastic after learning what I would have to do. Mistress Tonya laughed loudly.
Sherry attached a leash to my collar and began walking to the kitchen slowly. I did as I was told and kissed the ground she walked on. Even at the slow pace I struggled to keep up with the restraints. Tonya followed close behind saying the occasional word of disparagement. Things like "good little bitch" and "such an obedient slave". It was the most humiliating moment of my life... so far.
Once we got to the kitchen, Sherry led me to the furthest corner away from the stove and attached my leash to a rung in the wall. It looked like they had various rungs in the house for this exact purpose.
"Don't go anywhereeee" she said in a singsong voice, mocking me all the more. I looked at the ground dejectedly as the two women started cooking their dinner. All the while they were grabbing and kissing each other. Watching them feel each other up turned me on, which immediately reminded me of the cage on my dick. It tried its best to get hard, which made me very uncomfortable, and I was soon left a squirming mess in the corner. I awkwardly rubbed my cage with my cuffed hands trying to get any sort of pleasure out of the situation. There was very little success there.
Tonya was the first to notice. "Oh my! Look at the little pervert!" I quickly moved my hands away, but it was too late. I was caught. I could feel my cheeks turning red.
Sherry gasped. "Good god slave. Can't you go more than a few minutes without touching your little prick? Let's go have some fun babe. We have some time before the gumbo cooks.
The two built women came to the corner and towered over me. I looked up at them in fear. How bad would my punishment be? I did my best to get away from them, but its not like I could have moved very far even if I got myself out of the collar attached to the wall. I opted for making myself look as small and pathetic as possible and begging.
"I'm sorry Mistress Sherry and Mistress Tonya! I couldn't help myself. You two playing with each other made me so horny and I-"
"Decided to objectify us!" Tonya cut me off. "You think we did that for your pleasure? Why do you think we locked your clitty up, stupid asshole? Your pleasure doesn't matter. Only the pleasure of your mistresses. And it would please your mistresses if you knelt in the corner facing the walls and waited for your punishment!"
"Yes mistress!" I quickly did as I was told and expected the worst. I could hear my captors moving around the house, but I didn't dare turn around to see what they were up to. Eventually two sets of feet came back into the kitchen from different directions. A pair of sneakers were placed on either side of my knees. I recognized them all too well.
