Birthday Boy
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I was pretty excited when I woke up this morning. I quickly discovered that my wife had bound my four limbs to the bed as I slept, and when she noticed me starting to stir, she treated me to a beautiful smile.
"Morning darling. Happy Birthday!"
"Thanks baby. I think we both know what I want for my birthday present this year."
I glanced down at the cage locked onto my cock, then the key hanging around her neck. She smiled at me again.
"You're going to absolutely love your present, I know you will. But before we get around to that, here's your first treat of the day.
She started to descend on my face, stopping a matter of inches above my face. I looked up at her pretty white panties with devotion.
"You can kiss them."
I tried, harder than you would believe possible, but she was just too far.
"Please baby, please come a little lower."
She lowered herself, but so quickly I didn't even have time to plant a kiss on her outline. Just a quick touch of the fabric to my lips and I was enthralled.
"Please baby?"
"What will you give up to taste my O?"
I looked up at her again, trembling with anticipation.
"Please don't make me do that baby? Mercy, not again."
She smiled. In the past seven months, I had had twelve ruined orgasms and no full ones. We had agreed that my first ten would be ruined, and then twice since I had given up and offered her a ruined orgasm. Once it was to be able to lick her after almost an entire night of her edging me, and once it was to get her to put her paddle away when she had me in a humbler.
She lowered herself onto my waiting face.
"Don't worry sweetie, it's your birthday. This one's on me."
I mumbled my thanks into her pussy, and she smiled again and enclosed my face between her thighs. For the next several minutes I kissed her panties without licking once, so I could be certain that when her panties were finally soaked through and I started to taste her properly, it was all her, and not my saliva. That was when I started to throw in some long licks as well.
"No going round the panties today sweetie. I don't want it to be over too quickly, and I'm already pretty heated up from the thought of what we'll be doing later, so this'll have to do for now."
She started slowly and rhythmically grinding into my face, in a way that made me as hard as I could possible become. My cage had what are called points of intrigue, small protrusions that aren't pointed but still very painful when you really tried to expand. I could tell that I was starting to overflow through the sides of the cage in a way that really pinched as well, but I could barely feel it at the moment, my entire world centred between her thighs.
It was ten wonderful minutes later that she finally dismounted my face, after a pretty frantic finale where she was bucking hard against me in a way that I adored.
As soon as she climbed off I was aware of the pain in my cock, but seeing the look of satisfaction on her face made it all worthwhile.
"Wait right here darling."
She disappeared out the door. The smell and taste of her kept me bulging out of the cage, so it seemed an eternity till she returned, carrying a tray laden with bacon, eggs and toast.
She washed my face quickly with a flannel, and then fed me soldiers, each one stuffed with eggs and bacon and peppers. It was a pretty brilliant morning so far.
When breakfast was over, she put on a fresh pair of panties, changing in the bathroom so I couldn't see what I'd seen a hundred times before, which still turns me on even after all this time, and came back in and stuffed the soaked white ones into my waiting mouth, then sealed them with some masking tape. Her new pink ones looked absolutely fantastic, and I thought I could still see trickles of moisture on her thighs.
"Baby, you aren't gonna cum now, and this is nothing to do with your birthday present. Just a bit of morning fun."
She unlocked me, looking gleeful at the way I was bursting out of my cage, even more than I normallu am after having gone down on her. She still seems so innocent, acting shocked she can have such an effect on me. It always surprises me just what this girl who likes to act the part of the virgin maiden, trembling to touch my throbbing cock, is capable of doing when she's made her mind up. The punishment she gave me last time I came without permission springs to mind.
Over the next forty five minutes or so she proceeded to edge me like absolutely crazy, sometimes slow, sometimes fast, sometimes making me fuck her hand, sometimes refusing to touch me if I bucked my hips at all when she had told me not to, always getting me so close I thought for sure I'd cum that time.
When she went to lock me up all I could do was moan into my gag even louder than I had been doing already. She's gotten pretty good at forcing a very hard cock into a very small cage recently, but today for the first time in a while it was completely impossible, and she was forced to get the ice pack out. I whimpered as it went on, and then again as she finally got the lock shut.
She finally untied and ungagged me, and lay down in my arms.
"We'll have to get ready for your parents soon, but we're both in for an amazing night when we get back."
To Be Continued.
We arrived back just after ten pm, and I could barely remember anything that happened while we were out. As soon as the door closed behind us, my wife told me to go upstairs and wait in the bedroom.
She arrived about five minutes after me, wearing an incredibly sexy nurse outfit, which pushed her breasts together and barely reached her thighs. There was a zip extending all the way along the dress, which really got to me for some reason. I winced as I filled my cage.
"You like my new outfit sweetie? It doesn't make me look wanton?"
"I love it baby, thank you very much."
"Now strip, and let's get you tied to this bed. I can't wait to give you your present."
I obeyed very quickly, and stretched out my limbs while she fastened them to the four corners of the bed. While she tied my hands I could just see her pretty pink panties under the bottom of her dress, which caused me to wince and moan again as my cock came up against the points. She looked down at my cage and saw the sides of my cock spilling through the tight edges, in a way which she knew to be very painful.
She moaned, and a slight look of annoyance crossed her face. I'd seen this before. She had a plan, but was getting too horny to carry out her own plan. She cursed quietly, pulled her panties to her side and jumped on my face.
"I want it quick and intense baby. And as soon as I'm done cumming I want you to quickly clean my thighs and mound. I want it spotless before we get back on track."
I obeyed happily and eagerly, carrying out her orders exactly. She came quickly and I made sure to have most of her juices gush into my mouth, and once she quietened down immediately started my clean up duty with relish.
She admonished me with a quick squeeze of her thighs to let me know I was done cleaning her left thigh, and so I did her second thigh quicker, but no less thoroughly, really pushing my tongue to it's maximum capabilities to make sure she would be satisfied with both the time I took and the task at hand. I had a pretty inexhaustible tongue having on several occasions spent most of a night licking her, but I was more used to endurance than sprinting, so it was a bit new. This time I sensed when she thought I was taking too long and moved on to her pussy with a smile on her face. After I had at least replaced most of wetness with my saliva instead of her own contributions, I looked up at her expectantly. I saw the same look as before cross her face, but then she managed to sit back and dismount my face, using a fair bit of willpower. I pouted and she laughed and kissed me on the forehead before standing up.
"No more interruptions. What do you think your present is going to be sweetheart?"
"A full orgasm?"
She laughed again.
"You know orgasms have to be earned, not given. Besides, it's much better than that."
She reached under the bed and pulled out a box covered in golden wrapping paper and a red ribbon.
"I've really been missing your cock inside me baby. For whatever reason, yours just seems to perfect size to fill me just right. Not too big, not too small."
She knelt between my legs, and unlocked my cage, but didn't pull the cage itself off, just the padlock. I was throbbing inside my cage now very painfully against the points, knowing that if I just had my hands free I could pull the damn cage off right now. She smiled at me and stood back up, and then started unwrapping the present.
"So I thought this would be a great present for you, that we would both come to love and appreciate. From now on, you'll be able to fuck me whenever we're both in the mood, no questions asked."
She finally unwrapped it, and lifted it up to show me. I couldn't believe what I was looking at. It was a perfect replica of my cock, but hollow. I couldn't tell what it was made of, but it looked more lifelike than I would have believed possible.
"What is it babe?"
"It's a perfect model of you. It doesn't just look the same, if we put a condom on, it feels almost exactly the same. I've tried it before and it wasn't quite right when bare, but I think that might have just been because you weren't attached to it."
She knelt between my legs again, and pulled it onto my cock cage. She pulled it right to the top, and I now saw a small hole in the base, which she put the padlock through, along with the loop of the cage.
*Click*
I looked down at my cock in disbelief. It was absolutely surreal. I could see my cock, hard as it had ever been, between my legs, but my real cock was locked up, inside this fake cock. I couldn't believe it.
"But, baby ..."
"Shush now sweetie. I know how much you'll appreciate this. I'll enjoy it so much too, especially if you do one little thing for me. Would you do that for me, please honey?"
"What is it?"
Somehow I already knew what it was going to be. I throbbed fiercely inside my cage, and gasped as the points dug into me.
"I want you to pretend this is your real cock. I want you to moan and scream my name as we fuck all night. I want you to truly make me believe that it's your cock I can feel deep inside me, when I look you in the eyes I want to know it feels as good for you as it does for me."
She lowered herself onto me. She was wetter than I would have believed possible. I realised I could feel her wetness on the tip of my cock, going through the tiny hole in my present and the tiny hole in my cage, dripping onto my real cock tightly caged inside. For some reason, that made it easier for me.
"Yes baby. Fuck me."
She moaned and started to ride me slowly. She leant down and kissed me hungrily on the lips.
"You can come whenever you want tonight. You don't even need to ask, just let me know before it happens. Happy Birthday darling."
"Thank you babe. I love my present."
I started to thrust up into her, going as slowly as she was. I only had limited movement, but I was making the most of it.
For the next two hours she stayed on top of me, easily having five or six screaming orgasms. About halfway through something bizarre happened. I literally couldn't feel her at all. If she had used the mask that takes away my sight and hearing, I wouldn't even know she was there except for at the bottom of each stroke, when we briefly touched. But I could feel myself getting closer and closer, ever so slowly, throbbing away inside my cage.
I looked up at her in confusion, and she looked at me and smiled again.
"Cum for me sweetie. Happy Birthday."
I moaned as I felt my cock pulsing like Hell inside the cage, and then I felt it all starting to leak out. This was the most intense ruined orgasm I'd ever experienced, and the only one where I received no stimulation at all. As it dribbled out through the cage I felt the points digging in a hundred times more intensely, and I was worried my cock would shatter the cage. But, finally, after perhaps a thirty second long absolulutely ruined orgasm, the cum stopped leaking out of my cock.
I looked up at my girlfriend, sat on my cock, moaning my name as she had what was maybe her fourth orgasm that night, and started throbbing again immediately. I started thrusting harder as her moans turned to screams.
When she finally climbed off me, she looked so blissful it made me forget all the ache and pressure in my balls. She kissed me on the lips quickly, thanked me, and asked if I'd enjoyed my birthday.
"Yes baby. The best birthday of my life."
She loosened the ties on my hands enough for me to slip out. By the time I'd freed my legs, she was already asleep, naked and soaked in both of our sweat. I lay awake for hours, looking down at the cock throbbing between my legs that so perfectly resembled mine. I gave it a few strokes, gripping as tightly as I can. I felt absolutely nothing. Slowly I drifted off into sleep, knowing that tomorrow would be another great day, hoping and praying my wife would let me have a real orgasm before the weekend was over. But also weirdly contented and proud, knowing I had just given her the best night of her life, and despite all my frustration, it was the best night of mine too.
I might have weird tastes, but I really do love my wife.
"Morning darling. Happy Birthday!"
"Thanks baby. I think we both know what I want for my birthday present this year."
I glanced down at the cage locked onto my cock, then the key hanging around her neck. She smiled at me again.
"You're going to absolutely love your present, I know you will. But before we get around to that, here's your first treat of the day.
She started to descend on my face, stopping a matter of inches above my face. I looked up at her pretty white panties with devotion.
"You can kiss them."
I tried, harder than you would believe possible, but she was just too far.
"Please baby, please come a little lower."
She lowered herself, but so quickly I didn't even have time to plant a kiss on her outline. Just a quick touch of the fabric to my lips and I was enthralled.
"Please baby?"
"What will you give up to taste my O?"
I looked up at her again, trembling with anticipation.
"Please don't make me do that baby? Mercy, not again."
She smiled. In the past seven months, I had had twelve ruined orgasms and no full ones. We had agreed that my first ten would be ruined, and then twice since I had given up and offered her a ruined orgasm. Once it was to be able to lick her after almost an entire night of her edging me, and once it was to get her to put her paddle away when she had me in a humbler.
She lowered herself onto my waiting face.
"Don't worry sweetie, it's your birthday. This one's on me."
I mumbled my thanks into her pussy, and she smiled again and enclosed my face between her thighs. For the next several minutes I kissed her panties without licking once, so I could be certain that when her panties were finally soaked through and I started to taste her properly, it was all her, and not my saliva. That was when I started to throw in some long licks as well.
"No going round the panties today sweetie. I don't want it to be over too quickly, and I'm already pretty heated up from the thought of what we'll be doing later, so this'll have to do for now."
She started slowly and rhythmically grinding into my face, in a way that made me as hard as I could possible become. My cage had what are called points of intrigue, small protrusions that aren't pointed but still very painful when you really tried to expand. I could tell that I was starting to overflow through the sides of the cage in a way that really pinched as well, but I could barely feel it at the moment, my entire world centred between her thighs.
It was ten wonderful minutes later that she finally dismounted my face, after a pretty frantic finale where she was bucking hard against me in a way that I adored.
As soon as she climbed off I was aware of the pain in my cock, but seeing the look of satisfaction on her face made it all worthwhile.
"Wait right here darling."
She disappeared out the door. The smell and taste of her kept me bulging out of the cage, so it seemed an eternity till she returned, carrying a tray laden with bacon, eggs and toast.
She washed my face quickly with a flannel, and then fed me soldiers, each one stuffed with eggs and bacon and peppers. It was a pretty brilliant morning so far.
When breakfast was over, she put on a fresh pair of panties, changing in the bathroom so I couldn't see what I'd seen a hundred times before, which still turns me on even after all this time, and came back in and stuffed the soaked white ones into my waiting mouth, then sealed them with some masking tape. Her new pink ones looked absolutely fantastic, and I thought I could still see trickles of moisture on her thighs.
"Baby, you aren't gonna cum now, and this is nothing to do with your birthday present. Just a bit of morning fun."
She unlocked me, looking gleeful at the way I was bursting out of my cage, even more than I normallu am after having gone down on her. She still seems so innocent, acting shocked she can have such an effect on me. It always surprises me just what this girl who likes to act the part of the virgin maiden, trembling to touch my throbbing cock, is capable of doing when she's made her mind up. The punishment she gave me last time I came without permission springs to mind.
Over the next forty five minutes or so she proceeded to edge me like absolutely crazy, sometimes slow, sometimes fast, sometimes making me fuck her hand, sometimes refusing to touch me if I bucked my hips at all when she had told me not to, always getting me so close I thought for sure I'd cum that time.
When she went to lock me up all I could do was moan into my gag even louder than I had been doing already. She's gotten pretty good at forcing a very hard cock into a very small cage recently, but today for the first time in a while it was completely impossible, and she was forced to get the ice pack out. I whimpered as it went on, and then again as she finally got the lock shut.
She finally untied and ungagged me, and lay down in my arms.
"We'll have to get ready for your parents soon, but we're both in for an amazing night when we get back."
To Be Continued.
We arrived back just after ten pm, and I could barely remember anything that happened while we were out. As soon as the door closed behind us, my wife told me to go upstairs and wait in the bedroom.
She arrived about five minutes after me, wearing an incredibly sexy nurse outfit, which pushed her breasts together and barely reached her thighs. There was a zip extending all the way along the dress, which really got to me for some reason. I winced as I filled my cage.
"You like my new outfit sweetie? It doesn't make me look wanton?"
"I love it baby, thank you very much."
"Now strip, and let's get you tied to this bed. I can't wait to give you your present."
I obeyed very quickly, and stretched out my limbs while she fastened them to the four corners of the bed. While she tied my hands I could just see her pretty pink panties under the bottom of her dress, which caused me to wince and moan again as my cock came up against the points. She looked down at my cage and saw the sides of my cock spilling through the tight edges, in a way which she knew to be very painful.
She moaned, and a slight look of annoyance crossed her face. I'd seen this before. She had a plan, but was getting too horny to carry out her own plan. She cursed quietly, pulled her panties to her side and jumped on my face.
"I want it quick and intense baby. And as soon as I'm done cumming I want you to quickly clean my thighs and mound. I want it spotless before we get back on track."
I obeyed happily and eagerly, carrying out her orders exactly. She came quickly and I made sure to have most of her juices gush into my mouth, and once she quietened down immediately started my clean up duty with relish.
She admonished me with a quick squeeze of her thighs to let me know I was done cleaning her left thigh, and so I did her second thigh quicker, but no less thoroughly, really pushing my tongue to it's maximum capabilities to make sure she would be satisfied with both the time I took and the task at hand. I had a pretty inexhaustible tongue having on several occasions spent most of a night licking her, but I was more used to endurance than sprinting, so it was a bit new. This time I sensed when she thought I was taking too long and moved on to her pussy with a smile on her face. After I had at least replaced most of wetness with my saliva instead of her own contributions, I looked up at her expectantly. I saw the same look as before cross her face, but then she managed to sit back and dismount my face, using a fair bit of willpower. I pouted and she laughed and kissed me on the forehead before standing up.
"No more interruptions. What do you think your present is going to be sweetheart?"
"A full orgasm?"
She laughed again.
"You know orgasms have to be earned, not given. Besides, it's much better than that."
She reached under the bed and pulled out a box covered in golden wrapping paper and a red ribbon.
"I've really been missing your cock inside me baby. For whatever reason, yours just seems to perfect size to fill me just right. Not too big, not too small."
She knelt between my legs, and unlocked my cage, but didn't pull the cage itself off, just the padlock. I was throbbing inside my cage now very painfully against the points, knowing that if I just had my hands free I could pull the damn cage off right now. She smiled at me and stood back up, and then started unwrapping the present.
"So I thought this would be a great present for you, that we would both come to love and appreciate. From now on, you'll be able to fuck me whenever we're both in the mood, no questions asked."
She finally unwrapped it, and lifted it up to show me. I couldn't believe what I was looking at. It was a perfect replica of my cock, but hollow. I couldn't tell what it was made of, but it looked more lifelike than I would have believed possible.
"What is it babe?"
"It's a perfect model of you. It doesn't just look the same, if we put a condom on, it feels almost exactly the same. I've tried it before and it wasn't quite right when bare, but I think that might have just been because you weren't attached to it."
She knelt between my legs again, and pulled it onto my cock cage. She pulled it right to the top, and I now saw a small hole in the base, which she put the padlock through, along with the loop of the cage.
*Click*
I looked down at my cock in disbelief. It was absolutely surreal. I could see my cock, hard as it had ever been, between my legs, but my real cock was locked up, inside this fake cock. I couldn't believe it.
"But, baby ..."
"Shush now sweetie. I know how much you'll appreciate this. I'll enjoy it so much too, especially if you do one little thing for me. Would you do that for me, please honey?"
"What is it?"
Somehow I already knew what it was going to be. I throbbed fiercely inside my cage, and gasped as the points dug into me.
"I want you to pretend this is your real cock. I want you to moan and scream my name as we fuck all night. I want you to truly make me believe that it's your cock I can feel deep inside me, when I look you in the eyes I want to know it feels as good for you as it does for me."
She lowered herself onto me. She was wetter than I would have believed possible. I realised I could feel her wetness on the tip of my cock, going through the tiny hole in my present and the tiny hole in my cage, dripping onto my real cock tightly caged inside. For some reason, that made it easier for me.
"Yes baby. Fuck me."
She moaned and started to ride me slowly. She leant down and kissed me hungrily on the lips.
"You can come whenever you want tonight. You don't even need to ask, just let me know before it happens. Happy Birthday darling."
"Thank you babe. I love my present."
I started to thrust up into her, going as slowly as she was. I only had limited movement, but I was making the most of it.
For the next two hours she stayed on top of me, easily having five or six screaming orgasms. About halfway through something bizarre happened. I literally couldn't feel her at all. If she had used the mask that takes away my sight and hearing, I wouldn't even know she was there except for at the bottom of each stroke, when we briefly touched. But I could feel myself getting closer and closer, ever so slowly, throbbing away inside my cage.
I looked up at her in confusion, and she looked at me and smiled again.
"Cum for me sweetie. Happy Birthday."
I moaned as I felt my cock pulsing like Hell inside the cage, and then I felt it all starting to leak out. This was the most intense ruined orgasm I'd ever experienced, and the only one where I received no stimulation at all. As it dribbled out through the cage I felt the points digging in a hundred times more intensely, and I was worried my cock would shatter the cage. But, finally, after perhaps a thirty second long absolulutely ruined orgasm, the cum stopped leaking out of my cock.
I looked up at my girlfriend, sat on my cock, moaning my name as she had what was maybe her fourth orgasm that night, and started throbbing again immediately. I started thrusting harder as her moans turned to screams.
When she finally climbed off me, she looked so blissful it made me forget all the ache and pressure in my balls. She kissed me on the lips quickly, thanked me, and asked if I'd enjoyed my birthday.
"Yes baby. The best birthday of my life."
She loosened the ties on my hands enough for me to slip out. By the time I'd freed my legs, she was already asleep, naked and soaked in both of our sweat. I lay awake for hours, looking down at the cock throbbing between my legs that so perfectly resembled mine. I gave it a few strokes, gripping as tightly as I can. I felt absolutely nothing. Slowly I drifted off into sleep, knowing that tomorrow would be another great day, hoping and praying my wife would let me have a real orgasm before the weekend was over. But also weirdly contented and proud, knowing I had just given her the best night of her life, and despite all my frustration, it was the best night of mine too.
I might have weird tastes, but I really do love my wife.
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