She stood up and brushed her dress flat. She said no jerking off while I'm gone. Then she said go get the chastity cage and I'll put it on you. When I...returned with it I dropped my pants and underwear. My short hard dick sprang out. You said you have no self control as she pointed to it. With a quick slap she hit my chubby and caused it to start going soft. In less than a minute she had the stainless steel ring around my dick and balls and had slid the cage over my now soft penis. She snapped. But the grin fell from my lips as soon as something grabbed my wrist.Panicking, I fought to break free, but the hand that had taken hold of me refused to let go. I pulled and pulled, slowly backing away from the mirror. The hand that gripped my wrist followed, dragging with it an arm, then a shoulder, before finally fully wrenching my reflection from her mirrored prison.As soon as she was free, she released me and I tumbled backward onto my bed. I half expected her to be gone when I scrambled. Welcome ladies, and how can I be of assistance?"Before Zinnia, who was the best equipped of the three of us to explain the reason for our visit, a comely young woman entered the room bearing a tray with a jug of some cordial concoction, and a plate of delicious looking Dundee cake. "Thank you Kate, please put the tray on the table by the desk." Lackington gave the lass an affectionate smile. "My wife's niece, Miss Catherine Gore. She is employed as an editor and reader of manuscripts. When Kate. As usual I like to lie next to M and ask her to tell me more while I wank myself off. She tells me that on this day her black rasta boyfriend, the skinny one with the big cock, arranged to pick her up early one Sunday morning to take her out. She said this was strange for a number of reasons, for starts where are you going to go on a Sunday morning. Anyway she tells me that he drove her back to his flat and he asked if they could go to bed. M wasn't too bothered by this, she liked V and as she.