Caged by a sublime Parisian dominatrix

Mistress Angelik had given me an appointment on Sunday afternoon at 4:45 p.m. to give her the keys to my chastity cage. I had prepared myself 2 hours in advance by taking a shower and putting on the cage.

As the time for the appointment approached I felt an anxiety rise because I knew perfectly well that once the key was handed over to Mistress Angelik I will not be able to go back and touch myself until the next appointment.

Mistress Angelik had communicated the instructions to me to meet her. So I followed her instructions by knocking softly on the Door, Mistress Angelik gently opened the door and ordered me to kneel down.

Her first glance immediately showed me my position as a stooge at her disposal. Mistress Angelik is very beautiful, inaccessible for a submissive.

She asked me to undress, my cock was locked up in this too small cage showing my testicles. I felt at her complete disposal like an abused animal that no one would accept this situation on an animal. I gave the key to Mistress who decided to summon me the next day at 5 p.m. to free me from this torture cage. I initially thought I would be summoned in the morning to be released.

Mistress allowed me to kiss her divine feet, which I did with passion, then put a collar and a leash on me and ordered me to get on all fours revealing my testicles locked by the ring of the cage , she started to play with her feet, telling me that my testicles will be abused during the next session.

Then without asking for the agreement, I allowed myself to kiss a Mistress’s foot, the sanction was severe, my buttocks received 10 strokes of the cane, of which I still keep marks. I thanked Mistress for this punishment which allowed me to know where my place is as a slave.

Mistress removed the cage from me while standing with a bird’s eye view of her generous bosom which I’ll unfortunately never touch.

To be continued … on the next dressage appointment.

Yours truly