She struggled to her feet. She hopped around the room examining the walls, two boarded up windows and a closed door. She backed up to it and tried the...handle. Locked. “What a surprise,” she thought bitterly. Then, she hopped back and hurled her body against the door. She bounced back falling back on the floor.She struggle to rise and hurled herself again against the door. This time she maintained her balance. Three more tries and the door gave way landing Amy face down in a hallway.She rolled. 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. Other than all of us spending the night here, that’s our only option.’ ‘Now that that’s decided, the next question is who goes and who stays?’ Sue added. ‘Well, I think two need to go. For one thing, a canoe is easier to maneuver with someone up front. And, it looks like a storm could be coming up. The wind is freshening and look at those clouds on the horizon. With two, there’s a much better chance of making it across, if one gets too tired to paddle, especially if a storm comes up.’ ‘I think. The speed with which I would introduce something new varied, depending on how I believed her to be accepting of the new position or practice. Yes, I could have ordered her to do something new, but I would rather her think it was her idea. I could be subtle, but I always got my way, eventually. The shortest implementation when she was hesitant at first was an hour. The longest implementation was a few years.Occasionally, not very often, she would bring up an idea for me to consider. If I didn't.