It was after that sex act when she began paying attention to my little penis. She explained it like since she was getting all the cock she needed that...my little thin four inches wasn't needed. So she introduced me to chastity cages. Over time she kept buying smaller and smaller ones and kept me licked up at least four weeks at a time. When she released me it was for a supervised shave of my entire pubic area. Now that I'm wearing a cage that looks like a salt shaker lid and I'm completely. There was no way she was going to be able to let her body feed on these new found urges as often as she felt she had to to keep them at bay.Today however she had no plans. Today she would be able to explore whatever her body desired. There would be time later to deal with these problems, she thought as her hands again found their way down across her naked body.As she lay panting and sweating after two more heavy orgasms, she had an idea. Looking at the clock on the bedside table, her mind noted. "And this is so feminine," I said, imitating her flattering but absurd comment and brushing her slit. I reached for the light. "Now that we've seen everything there is to see, we can get down to business," I said as I nuzzled up to the girl once again."Aren't you... shouldn't you... maybe it isn't safe," she moaned.Sitting bolt upright, I snapped the light back on. "You're right, I should have done this before," I said. "I know we don't have to worry about HIV or anything, but you could still. My tongue slipped over her clit and began to flick across it, slowly at first and then building to a perfect crescendo, as if in perfect rhythm to my mother’s beat. She wriggled back and forth as I ate her, my tongue alternately sucking her clit and then slipping down the dark passageway of her pussy. Mom came at least twice as I ate her. The second time, she grabbed my head and pushed me deep into her. I almost couldn’t breath, but that was ok, I could have survived breathing in her sweet.