Her lover for that night commented that I looked sweet but my hard cock was a turn off.Danielle's solution for that was a cage. She got me to wear a c...ck cage. Her reasoning was sound: her boyfriends didn't like seeing my erection and I couldn't get nasty stains on my lingerie if I wore the cage. It also made her happy and if it made her happy I was happy to do it.Her purchases included some sexy dresses too and beautiful high heel shoes. These all went into my closet. Danielle decided that I. Sucking her hairy lips into my mouth, my tongue lapping up her juices then thrusting my thick tongue inside her, pushing more juices out, she started to shake slightly. Her reaction had me even hornier, my tongue working overtime, I lost myself and licked higher, up to her tight little bumhole, my hands gripping her buttocks securely. She let out a shout as she came, almost collapsing and squirting a tiny bit into my waiting mouth. This almost tipped me over the edge, I stood up quickly,. They then polished off a bottle of champagne...whereupon Joani (her real name?) excused herself and left the living room. She was back in a flash dressed only in a black g-string, black nylons, black high heels and a pair of leg garters that boldly read: "WHORE."Joani had smiled and sat down beside him, placing her right hand on his inner thigh. In a husky voice, Joani said, "I want you to tie me up by my wrists to a ceiling hook and then tickle me with my feather whip/tickler. Then gently. I switch around with my toys, and return theshower head to my nipples and insert the vibrator into my siss-hole. Iclick it on, and that does the trick. I start jerking. Mother takesone of our empty coffee cups and places it in front of my chastitycage. I squirt my sissy cream into the receptacle. (Any port in astorm, mother prefers using a special crystal chalice, an antique ofcourse, that she keeps on the mantle, it's very ornate, always ondisplay (I mean everyone know what its used for),.