During dinner, John suggested that I could easily start my naked walk from home; it would be easier and more comfortable. I blushed but he convinced m... and I agreed, so that was settled then.We had the alarm clock set for as early as six o’clock but I even woke up before. As we always sleep naked, I had not much more to do than taking a shower, brushing my hair and doing my make-up.As it was a little fresh, I pulled on a vest that I left open in the front not to disturb my nakedness.We had a. She put the key on her the chain around her neck, it rested next to the one used to unlock the cage around my cock. By the end of the two weeks, I was exhausted. I had never felt so much pain, soreness, and most of all humiliation. I had been reduced to a pitiful slave. Callie had complete control over me. Who would of thought caging someones manhood for a couple weeks could make them so obedient to someone else. When Callie got home she had a huge smile on her face when she saw how excited I. .are you sleeping over?”“Yes. Steven had asked me to look in on you.”“That's right, he did,” Margo said, feigning as if she remembered. Kevin knew for a fact she did not.“Can I get you anything, Mrs. Brooks?” he asked politely.“Could...could you get me something to drink? Like a tea or something? I have the worst taste in the back of my throat.”“Sure thing, Mrs. Brooks. I'll be right back.”“You're so sweet,” Margo said, smiling broadly.Kevin took his time to walk down, fighting the urge to. Boys could just spring back to life, she thought as she slurped on him."Get on you back again," he ordered, "and spread your legs."His cock was rock hard again. She laid back down and he mounted her, this time sliding his dick into her without any assistance. He immediately began pounding into her pussy hard. Being ordered to fuck by a white boy half her age made her aware of her lowly status as a slave. A fuck toy for any white man, even this boy. But she loved the feeling it gave her."Oh,.