Plaything by Cole Denton

Author:Cole Denton
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Published: 2020-04-14T04:00:00+00:00

9

Andrew

I tried to arch my back and stretch when I woke up, but I was quickly reminded that I had been handcuffed to my new bed. I slowly stretched my legs out until the backs of my mid-thighs rested against the rough edge of the pallet. I smiled as the motion naturally flexed my ass muscles, and I could still feel the paddling from last night.

Though I welcomed the sting and delightfully uncomfortable feeling of a deeply bruised ass, I also noticed the overwhelming urge to have to go to the bathroom. I glanced down at my cock that was still encased in the clear cock cage. The head of my dick was exposed from the end of the cock cage, and each time I stretched, I could feel the acrylic nodules from the cock cage tease the underside of my head. The feeling was one that I loved and had been searching for for so long.

Humiliation.

I craved the feeling of being controlled, punished, and humiliated. James had given me doses of it, and I loved that, but since him, I hadn’t found anyone who could make me feel like a sexy bad boy…except for Elise.

As I lay on the wooden pallet bed, I pushed my hips forward so that I could feel the nodules of the cock cage, along with my sore ass against the wooden slats again. The feeling of being “bad” and needing to be punished sent waves of pleasure through my body. The fact that I was in the cock cage so that I couldn’t get an erection made me even hornier.

My mouth had earned me a small blanket last night. Actually, it was more like the size of a throw that people put on their couches to snuggle up and watch movies with. Instead of using it to cover me or set over the wooden slats to make for a softer sleeping area, I had balled it up and used it as a pillow. For a moment, I imagined Elise snuggled up with me watching the latest James Bond flick, or some dumb romantic comedy. Whatever she’d select for us. Or maybe she’d be snuggled up in the blanket, and I’d be sitting on the floor. Before bed last night, she told me that the furniture was not for me; the floor was for me.

Fuck, I really needed to pee.

I moved around and stretched more, this time making a little more noise. I had hoped to get her attention so she could uncuff me. I watched with hope as Elise rolled over from the center of her bed toward the side of the bed. When her eyes opened, I smiled.

“Good morning, Mistress Elise,” I greeted.

Elise sat up in bed, treating my eyes to her beautiful body. Now that she was sitting up, I realized how blinding the sunlight was as it came through the windows. The sunlight threw rays of light around her body and made her appear as a shadow. Last night after she came, she had me help her out of her corset before she cuffed me to my bed.

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