Mistress had company over regularly. I was always required to be naked, except for my collar and cage. Her friends delighted in my condition, teasing ...nd humiliating me. Often they'd take turns fucking my ass or watching me repeatedly impale myself on a big dildo mounted on a stool until my little peeped dribbled. I'd always service all of them with my more than willing tongue. Mistress made sure they all understood that I was locked because I was too small to fuck. She regaled them with tales. We had a new house, with an all-new kitchen, complete with the largest refrigerator that the department store offered, and my long-starved friend was determined to fill it. Since his money was as yet unspent, I let Pilsner pay for the groceries, but there was no complaint ... only a silly smile stuck on his round cheerful face!Back when we were poor, or in prison, Pilsner used to borrow cookbooks from the various libraries and dream about all of the exotic dishes that he’d someday prepare.. They fitted okay, it was justthe angle of my foot."Hang on I'll get a chair," she said as she brought a straight backeddining room chair and stood it next to where I was seated on the couch.She had left it with the back closest to me and that allowed me somesupport as I stood. I did not let go of the support but I stood for atleast 30 seconds before I had to collapse back onto the couch."I'm sorry love but that was painful. I managed to get up okay whichwas a surprise in itself but I will. ” It hadn't even crossed my mind to consider the things that I may or may not like any more. “Sure, why not start by trying to figure out something small, good plan James. Just let me go freshen up and then I'm good to go now if you like.” He nodded and I disappeared to go freshen up, quickly finishing off that orgasm that had been loitering at the edge for some time, enjoying the moment, wanting to both be quick so that I could try coffee, but slow to fulfill my deep desire to please myself. I.