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Interlude Master is making me write an update about our daily lives and tells me I need to apologise for taking so long between chapters. So to all that enjoy the stories I am writing but get frustrated at the pacing I am sorry but I have a hectic life. It got a lot more hectic after I met Master online. Naturally I was very apprehensive about this and for a number of years in denial about my sexuality and of course my submissive desires. To compensate for this I would chase after many women and of course always play the dominant top, nothing too extreme, just the one being in charge and usually a bit of light bondage but I always found something was missing. Don't misunderstand me I still enjoyed it and to this day am bisexual, I love Master but still get aroused by women and other sissy's. It was my adventurous side that came out a few years ago and I created a few online accounts for more extreme sex, at this time I was still playing the role of the dominant and looking for submissive women. It was only when as I scrolled though the profiles I saw an extremely sexy transexual that caught my attention and I couldn't help but love the way she looked, slightly oriental about 5ft 8 and a hard medium sized penis. Putting this out of my head I continued to talk and chat with women with the occasional hookup in-between before making the first steps to talk to some of the TG and good looking cross-dressers online. Although at this time I was extremely nervous and actually I decided to hire an TG escort as my first time with this type of person. I thought that If I didn't like or enjoy the experience then at least I wouldn't be hurting anyone's feelings as this was just a business transaction. I did not however need to be worried about that. As soon as she arrived at my place I was almost instantly erect and up to this point it was hands down the best sex I had ever had in my life. She did things with her mouth that almost made me blow my load but the sexiness and the power of taking a TG girl from behind gave me a complete and satisfied feeling. After she had left I went straight back online to look for convincing CD's and TG's that wanted fun and a casual relationship. Over the course of the next 6 months or so I met up with a few more and by this time I was hardly talking to any more women online. That was when I met Chrissy online and we begun to chat. Chrissy was a closet CD who lived in Coventry so a few hours from myself in London. Instantly we hit it off and as I soon discovered Chrissy was a natural born submissive as well. We talked for weeks and I started to give her commands and tasks to so. Simple things like write "I will be a good sissy for Daddy" (For some reason I loved having my submissive's call me Daddy) 100 times. Write her name sexily on Paper and then attach it to nipple clamps and clamp to her nipples. One task I had her write Sissy Chrissy on a large A4 sheet of paper in pink and light blue writing and colour the whole page in with bows and hearts. Then I had her attach it to her nipples and send a video of her training on her dildo. I had her train daily so that when we finally met she would be able to take as much of me down her throat and ass as possible. When I finally had a free weekend she came down to stay with me and for the first night we took it slow to get to know each other better. By Saturday evening and all Sunday it was me just fucking her over and over again. I had bought Chrissy a black maids outfit and a pink schoolgirl outfit for her to wear for me which she spent most of the weekend wearing. We met up about 10 more times after this over the course of a few months. On the fourth occasion she asked me if I would be her keyholder as she wanted to stay chaste until our next meeting. She had bought one of those soft silicone chastity devices in pink and after we had spent a while fucking away I stoked her to an amazing climax before putting the cage on as her clitty went limp. The power I felt as I heard the click and knew that I now controlled her clitty was amazing and I left her locked up the rest of the weekend. As she went to leave I could see the conflict on her face as she was already getting horny and it was going to be 2 weeks until our next meet. Of course she had a spare key for emergencies but I told her unless it was medically necessary it would stay on until we met again. To make sure she kept her promise I locked the key n a box with the code that only I knew but if she needed it she could ask. So 2 weeks later as she came to see me again I could see the look of lust and frustration in her eyes. Of course I didn't unlock her right away but made her show off her improving oral skills. By the time I did take the cage off she sprung to attention and within a couple of minutes of me stroking her she blew a huge amount of cum in what felt like the most intense orgasm she had ever had. With the rest of the weekend passing as normal I locked her back up on Sunday evening as she kissed me goodbye. Everything was going fine with Chrissy, for me it was sex and domination, but the second last time we met I could sense something wrong with her. I won't go into details on it but her family obviously didn't understand her and her desires and was pressuring her to get married, as some cultures tend to do. As much as Chrissy enjoyed this she didn't want to disappoint her family. Chrissy wanted to keep our current arrangement going once she had got married but for me it didn't sit right. I told Chrissy that I wouldn't do it I respected her decision but I was not going to be a person that knew I was getting in the middle of a marriage. Chrissy understood and so almost as quick as our relationship begun it had ended. Chrissy ended up leaving on the Sunday dressed up as a man and asked if I could throw all of her toys and clothes away since she was going to make a commitment to the woman that she was going to eventually marry. I of course agreed as there were a number of toys and outfits I could use on my next sissy. After meeting Chrissy however I started to get really frustrated online. There were always a number of fake accounts and time wasters, don't get me wrong I don't mind talking online but at least tell me that's all you want to do and to imagine your fantasies. I found myself masturbating every day over porn, which was fast becoming completely unfulfilling to me and couldn't find a convincing CD or TG to meet up with. After a few months of this frustration and I would be lying if the thought hadn't occurred to me earlier but I remembered the look of pure ecstasy that Chrissy had after she had been locked up for 2 weeks. I decided to give it a go, if only for a new experience and of course no one else would know I've been locked up. When I first tried t put it on I got so excited that I had a massive erection so of course the silicone cage wouldn't fit. I have to mention that I'm not exactly small when I get hard at just over 7 inches but when soft my clitty is quite small and would fit into the cage nicely. So I left the ring around my cock and distracting myself with other tasks let my erection die down before quickly attaching the cage when I was soft. I felt a little bit of a thrill when I locked the padlock in place, and true to form my clitty was trying to explode through the cage. Fortunately the cage was a soft silicone one so didn't exert much pain back on me as I tried to get erect unlike the solid steel one that Master has me locked into now. I think I may have lasted a few hours in frustration before taking the cage off a masturbating away. I know it was only a few hours but the excitement and the kink of being locked up gave me an orgasm far beyond what I experience from masturbating to porn. I realised this was the kind of thrill I was seeking but needed to find a way to stop myself from taking the cage off, so I went online and ordered a lock box with a timer on it. Over the next few weeks I would play my games at the weekend whilst still searching for sexy TG's online. My weekdays are always packed, I usually work 10+hours a day and try to hit the gym 4-5 times a week to stay in shape, but the weekends, unless meeting up with friends or family is when I had the time to exploit my kinks. I managed to keep myself locked for 24 hours and the feeling afterwards was so amazing, and I begun to wonder about locking myself up for longer. I started to go into other chatrooms about chastity and what others experience of it was, and quickly found my way to topics of anal stimulation and massaging the prostate. Some in there were adamant that massaging the prostate was the best feeling in the world. I did take a few more weeks of this before I ordered my first anal toys a set of three jewelled butt-plugs and a prostate massager as well as plenty of lubricant. As soon as the items arrived I tried the smallest plug with plenty of lubricant, now this was not a large plug and with the lubricant it didn't hurt at all but as it popped in it gave a really weird sensation. I slowly built up my tolerance and before I knew it I had the large plug inserted and could keep it inside me for a whole day. Now it was at this time that the pandemic had hit so instead of me having to go into the office everyday we all switched to working from home. I don't know if it made a big difference or just sped up my transformation but there I was home alone all day stuck in the house doing nothing but my work and gaming in the evening. To alleviate the boredom I keep going into the chatrooms and making friends with the people that were talking about chastity and anal stimulation. One of the girls in there Jazmine that I spoke with was also into cross-dressing and asked me if I had ever tried it. Naturally I hadn't but had told them I have been with TG's and CD's before. Jaz egged me onto try it as what could possibly go wrong? I still had the maid outfit and the schoolgirl outfit that Chrissy had worn for me. I mean I was bigger than Chrissy but it didn't matter if I stretched them. I went for the maid outfit first as I love everything to do with Maids and to my surprise as I pulled the stockings up my legs and wrapped the apron around my waist I was rock hard. I couldn't resist and pulled away right then before I had an amazing orgasm. Immediately after the orgasm I felt a lot of shame and humiliation even though no one had seen it. As quick as the orgasm left me I took the stupid outfit off and threw it into the closet, the feeling was so weired that the next day I threw the outfits into the bin as I spent all night trying to reassure myself that I was a man that like to be in charge. I spent the next few weeks off the chat rooms and refocused on my work, I left the cage and the plugs in the closet and tried to get back on with my life. I started to try and talk to women online again set up dates once the lock down was finished, as after all it was only meant to last 3 weeks. But true to form after a long week on Friday I had a few too many whiskey's and logged back onto the chatrooms. It seemed that I just couldn't stay away. Over the weekend I eventually caught up with Jaz and she asked me where I had gone for the past few weeks. I told her everything including my disgust after I had cum and that I had thrown the outfits out. Jaz was understanding but told me to try it again after all as I had admitted the orgasm had been intense. I should also mention that I had by this time started to have intense submissive thoughts and in the mornings before fully awakening I would get rock hard thinking about trying to be more submissive. Well being stuck at home with nothing to do I thought on it and decided to give it all a go. I ordered a simple dress with stockings and a blonde wig. I took out my largest plug and with the lubricant slid him in very easily. Finally after my erection had died down I locked up my clitty and locked them into the box for 48 hours, the longest I had ever gone. The dress stockings and wig arrived the next day, and like a child at Christmas as soon as they arrived I ripped open the package and put them on. Well if you are reading this and are like me then you would know that the feeling was amazing of being dressed up, locked and plugged and somehow I managed to finish my day of work with what seemed like a constant erection straining against the pink cage. As the evening came to I logged back online to check in with Jaz and immediately we started chatting about the amazing feelings even though I still felt a tonne of shame and guilt. I told Jaz that the timer was almost up so I could free my clitty (although at this time I was still referring to it as my penis, Master makes me call it my clitty now), Jaz convinced me to add another 24 hours to the clock and to try my prostate massager that I hadn't used properly before. So later that night I added the 24 hours to the timer and lubed up the massager as I lay on my bed. It felt weird but fortunately with my plug training the massager went straight in. I went slow and it took a while for me to find the right angle and positioning but the feeling was very very intense once I found it and started to slowly rub against it. The feeling was great but nowhere near enough to make me cum at all, in fact all it did was add to my frustration and arousal and make me even more horny. I spend a good 30 minutes at this, but reflecting late on in the evening with a constant feeling of arousal in my clitty I had actually loved it. I t was a different more intense felling around the whole body but less at my clitty. I don't think I would say I was hooked at this stage but definitely understanding that there is so much more to sex, feelings and arousal than just pumping your clitty away. The next evening of course I caved, opened up the cage and pumped away. Over the next months I would find the time to play at the weekends whilst still talking to Jaz and a few other girls on the website. Jaz would tease me constantly as slowly any thought of the dominant I used to think of myself as was slipping away. My list of toys had grown considerably. I had ordered a new silicone cage in a larger size, I found that when I locked myself up over the evenings I would get uncomfortable erections in the night and wanted to avoid that discomfort. I got a few more prostate massages with vibrating functions and an inflatable butt plug. Jaz told me to get some nipple clamps, and suction cups as the nipples can be very sensitive and help to achieve an anal orgasm and of course my clothing selection increased with a couple more dresses and some high heels. I think my life would have continued this way until mid was through the year we had finally come out of lock down. Jaz and I had got very close over this time and decided to meet up immediately with her coming down to see me. Jaz was quite a convincing CD which is why we had hit it off initially and the first thing we did as she arrived and came into my house was have a deep long kiss. After a few giggles from both of us we sat down and began chatting like old friends. Jaz was already dressed as she arrived and was a touch pouty that I hadn't got ready. She of course had bought plenty of stuff with her. Now at this stage I was more into the chastity anal and nipple sensations than dressing up. Like I said I had a couple of dresses but it was something I did on occasion whereas playing with my anus and chastity was almost becoming a daily habit. Jaz was having none of this and demanded that I get dressed. As we went to my room, she had obviously had this plan to start with, she told me that she wanted perfection so we could be a couple of girlfriends together. I Protested of course as she gave me a razor and told be to get hairless whilst she prepared the make-up. This was far beyond anything I had done but with her pouty cute eyes I reluctantly agreed. I mean after all my reasoning was that Jaz knew and didn't judge me and no one would see my hairless body anyway. So after a good hour of bathing and shaving I came into the room completely hairless from my eyebrows down. Jaz squealed with delight and immediately dropped to her knees and proceeded to give me a BJ. It wasn't the best I had ever had but good enough and the feeling of someone else on me after what seemed like forever was amazing. Jaz kept eye contact as I came down her throat before she pushed me onto the bed and kissed me deep with the taste of my own semen still on her lips. Once my erection died down she took my pink cage and locked me up before putting the keys into the timer and telling me to time it for 48 hours. In the post glow of the orgasm I set the timer and so for the rest of the weekend I was locked away. We then proceeded to get dressed in sexy dresses, mine black, hers red and Jaz wouldn't let me leave the room until she could put at lest a touch of blush and lipstick on me. With us both ready we had a wonderful "date" in my house, which finished with us both making out on the sofa before going to bed together. The rest of the weekend was great finally getting to know Jaz better but my frustration at being locked away meant I was constantly aroused. By the time Jaz left on Sunday and the timer opened I ripped the cage off and came so quick and intensely. We ended up meeting up most weekends after this sometimes at mine and sometimes at hers. Slowly she started to dress me up more and more until I actually really began to like it. After months of this we became each others key holders so now I would be locked up all week until we would see each other at the weekend. By this time Jaz had given me countless BJ's and I had fucked her ass on multiple occasions. I wanted to give something back to her and even though the thought of it gave me concern I wanted to return the favour. That weekend I asked Jaz if I could suck her clitty which immediately she agreed and got excited. For my first experience I was amazed that I didn't feel more repulsed. I guess I was becoming more at ease with this and Jaz was very dear to me so it felt good to give back to her. My technique was of course terrible and for my first time as I took her clitty in my mouth I felt my own clitty stir as I actually got some enjoyment from this. As Jaz was about to climax she took her clitty out of my mouth and finished on my face. It did take me a bit of time to recover from this first experience, but once I had come to terms with it I would take her more often in my mouth and eventually allowed her to be the first one to enter inside me. I was still slightly conflicted at this point in time (about August of last year) but I was fine with Jaz as she was a sexy CD. I still at this time would have an issue about giving oral or receiving anal from a masculine man. My limits were tested when Jaz asked me if I wanted to come up and party with a few of her friends one weekend. She told me that there would be 3 guys there and me and her and of course some explicit fun was on the menu. Jaz had assured me that everything would be OK and that she had known these guys for a long time. I didn't have to do anything I was uncomfortable with. So trusting my friend I arrived early and we both went upstairs to get ready. I shouldn't have been afraid all 3 of the guys were wonderfully nice people that loved CD's and so treated me with huge respect. In the end I actually had a fantastic evening with them and ended up giving Ben a poor but appreciated BJ at the end of the night. Jaz took care of the other 2 so no one had missed out. As those 3 left for the evening Jaz and I spent the night in bed taking each other before going to sleep. In the morning I told Jaz my feelings and she was thrilled at my new found look on life. I still refused to go out in public with her as I was nowhere near as passable but from then on we would spend almost every weekend together and I would meet a number more of her friends. I even invited ben round to my house on a few occasions to practice my technique which he was more than happy to help me with. As more months drifted by I allowed Ben to take me in my ass and at that time I knew what I had long been denying myself. I was a true submissive that had never embraced her feelings. I couldn't go back to being my old self any more and knew that this would be my rabbit hole. I had asked Ben if he would like to dominate me a bit more but it wasn't really his thing. I still hooked up with him but soon found myself creating an online account looking for someone who was more into BDSM with me. I confided in Jaz every step of the way just to make sure I would always be protected, and begun to talk to a few guys online. I wasn't trying to be picky but at 6ft I wanted someone that was at least as tall as me if not more and I had a fairly athletic frame as well. I wanted to feel submissive so I needed someone larger than me. After a few conversations I wasn't sure I was going to find what I wanted, it seemed lots of people just wanted the sex whereas I wanted to be controlled and told what to do, pushed beyond my boundaries and try and experience new things. It was in October that I finally found Master online. I saw his profile 6ft 4, with a muscular body and a no nonsense profile. Master made it clear that he was only looking for a Sissy that would do as they were told. Instantly I felt excitement inside me. I loved my time with Jaz and her friends but none of them could fully awaken my submissive side. I instantly opened a conversation with him. It took a few days to hear a reply, but the tone was set from the beginning. After introducing himself Master laid the ground rules immediately. First I would address him as Master always, and I would answer every question immediately and honestly. Master commanded me to lock myself up then and there and set the timer for a whole week and provide video evidence. The speed of this shocked me but I instantly obeyed and took the video of me locking the keys in the box for 48 hours. I explained to Master that this was the maximum time that could be set on my lock box at the moment and I would reset it once the time was up. With me safely locked up Master proceeded to ask me questions to get to know me. He was very interested in the games that I had made Chrissy play and I already knew where this was going. From then on he made me everyday do one of the tasks every day that I had demanded of Chrissy all that time ago. He made me pick a sissy name which I chose as Sissy Kaylie and proceed to write 1000 times "Sissy Kaylie will be an obedient slut for Master" and a heart after each line. He asked about my toy collection and gave me a list of additional toys I needed, mostly various dildos as from now on I needed to train my mouth and pussy daily. Master informed me that upon waking and before bed I would spend half and hour worshipping the dildo with my mouth and slowly building up to half an hour fucking my pussy in the evenings. I would also now refer to my ass as my pussy and my penis as my clitty. Every morning I would record myself reciting a prayer of thanks to Master before sucking on the dildo. Master thankfully allowed me to wear a hood to begin with as I was not ready to yet be exposed fully, but after enough time this privilege was removed. A few weeks went by in this fashion with my submissive side being more and more fed by Masters commands. My orgasms were no longer mine to control and Master insisted that I blow and fuck everyone of Jaz's friends when we met up at weekends. Master was turning me into a full blown slut. Masters major criticism of me was that I had only a few feminine clothes and that if I wanted him to stay then I would become a full time cross- dressing sissy. As I read those words my clitty got so excited. Although this had never been a real turn on for me the fact that I was being forced to do this got me excited. Master told me the staples of a sissy. 2 maids dresses one in pink one in black. 2 schoolgirl outfits one in a Japanese style and one in a normal western style. A Cheerleader outfit for my workouts. 2 corsets with steel bones for my training, a number of matching panties and bras and garter belts and a lot of stockings. Master told me that from now on I will always had stockings and a garter belt on unless he specifically ordered me not to. I had 3 sets of heels ordered and a couple of wedges all with at least a 5 inch heel. Finally as Master instructed I needed sexy silk lingerie to sleep in. Master also demanded that I shave every morning my whole body and I bought an enema attachment to go onto my shower. I was to clean my pussy 3 times in the morning and 3 times every evening, and to make sure I was hairless everyday. With every word exchanged I felt my submissive side grew and grew and I couldn't stand it I needed to cum or at least play with myself but I was already locked away. Master asked me how I felt and I was completely honest with him. I felt like a dirty submissive sissy. I felt complete mixtures of emotions from being treated this way but so turned on by it. Master found my discomfort hilarious and told me not to worry as this was only the beginning of my decent into becoming his depraved little toy. Master would make sure that I came to crave the taste of cum, or at least make sure I was always used to the taste. After the first week he gave me instructions to cook a tray of cum cubes every day. This was a simple recipe made from egg whites, cornstarch and salt and made a cum like tasting substance. Every evening I would cook a batch and place it into 3 trays in my freezer for a total of 36 cum cubes every morning. Every meal I ate which was now controlled according to Masters diet featured a number of these cubes. When I was training with my pussy or mouth these cubes would be used to simulate the ejaculation and any remaining cubes at the end of the day I would melt and then pour over my face as part of Masters routine. It was a long month before I met Master. He had told me that I needed to earn the right to see him by completing every task he had set me daily and so as an obedient sissy for a month I had been following every command. But the day had finally come for me to meet Master. I had informed Jaz and Ben as well as all of our now mutual friends to make sure that I would still be safe, but I needn't have worried. As I heard the doorbell ring I felt a huge thrill. I was dressed as Master had instructed me. I had my new tight metal chastity device on, a gift from Master, one of my corsets that I had made sure was extra tight, my brand new latex maid outfit again a gift from master. It was shiny black with white ruffles around the neck and the arms and flared out at the bottom. I had a white apron tied around my waist and I have silk black panties on and a black garter belt holding up fishnet stockings. My feet had locked 6 inch black shiny heels and I had put on my best blonde wig. My make-up which I now practised daily was immaculate with my skin looking flawless and a bight red lipstick and lip gloss giving me beautiful cock sucking lips. A gentle red eyeshadow with long thick eyelashes to complete the look. As the door bell rang I minced over to answer it, feeling the plug in my ass sway and rub against my prostate and opened the door. As instructed after opening the door I respectfully stepped 4 paces back and got on my knees crossing my arms behind my back with my chin held high and eyes looking downwards. Master stepped into my house and left the front door open for any passers by to see. I can't be sure but I think no one passed during those first two minutes before Master shut the door and told me to rise. Master complimented me on my appearance and generally seemed happy with my obedience of following his tasks. Master told me to relax as although we had talked for the past month he wanted to get to know me completely. I looked into his masculine face and realised every word he had spoken to me was true. He was slightly bigger and 4 inches taller than me, although with my heels on I stood a little taller him., however it was a sincere genuine smile that I found intoxicating and before long we were talking intently over a glass of wine which soon became a few bottles. I had prepared a wonderful steak dinner for Master and for the next few hours it was like we were on a fantastic date. Master asked me how I found submitting to him and I honestly replied humiliating but eye opening and freeing. I always have a lot of stress at work and opening up to submit to someone else felt amazing. At the end of the evening we found ourselves in the bedroom and I slipped into a sexy red body stocking leaving my heels and corset on. Without hesitation I immediately got to my knees and gave him the best BJ of my life never breaking eye contact as instructed. After a wonderful 10 minutes I felt Master tense up and shoot the first of many many loads down my throat. Once recovered Master then proceeded to tie my arms behind my back and tie my ankles to my thighs so I was at this complete mercy. Master later told me that he had taken a special aphrodisiac for our first night and so only 5 minutes after I had swallowed his load he was ready to go again. I felt his lube up my ass as I lied on my back and slowly insert 1 then 2 then 3 fingers. My Pussy has been well trained by now so it accepted them easily. Master then made me beg to have his penis which I of course did immediately before he moved forward and inserted into my pussy. If ever I knew I was a complete slut it was now as I gasped in sheer delight as my pussy greedily gobbled up his magnificent penis. Master entered me and on top lent down and gave me a deep passionate kiss that I responded with. Master started gentle but before long was pumping me hard and I felt another cum load deposit in my pussy. Master didn't untie me but went to get himself a drink and returned to the room he switched the TV on to watch some highlights of the days games and positioned me on my front with my mouth over his penis, so I lay there bound in my own bed pleasuring Master whilst he sipped on my whisky watching the days game. I felt humiliated but completely content. This was my role now, Masters sissy to use as he wished. As the games ended Master rewarded me with another load before preparing me for bed. I was naked except for my chastity cage and corset and he put me in a soft straitjacket before wrapping my arms around my front and locking them in position. He helped me get inside the covers before joining me. Master made sure that I told him which side of the bed I used to sleep on as this now belonged to him. If he wasn't here I was not to sleep on this side as I was now the sissy in my own house. As I drifted off to sleep I felt Master spoon me from behind and felt completely happy. By the morning I was a little disoriented as I woke up with Masters penis inside me and before long another load of cum entered. Even with Master there I had to maintain by morning routine. The rest of the weekend went by in a similar manner. Master took the opportunity to humiliate me in every room of the house and made me go to the toilet outside in my own garden. Master also started to train me further. He cropped my ass if my walk faltered and spanked me when my oral skills were not sufficient. Master the also decided to add sissy hypnosis to my daily routines. I would kneel with my hand on my knees palm out and stare into the laptop screen whilst the voice would reply over and over again through my headphones. As Sunday evening approached Master released me from my cage and taking me one final time before leaving stroked me to the most glorious orgasm of my entire life. Blurting out thanks you's I dropped to me knees as instructed and licked up all of the cum that I had just shot out. Master smiled at this he knew then and there I was his forever and could be moulded into exactly what he wanted. So over the following months Master moulded me into the sissy that I am today. One evening after an amazing fucking session he asked me what some of my fantasies are deep down inside. Of course obeying immediately I told him a few but I have many more. Master enjoyed to hear them and is the one who commanded me to start writing online. I get very busy and distracted so it takes me time to write, but Master who always wants to mess with me put me in the tight metal cage on Sunday and told me that I wouldn't be released until I finished this apology and quick recap of how we found each other. Master expects me to go in depth at a later date on the training he has done on me and to complete both my outstanding stories. He says that every Sunday I will get locked into this horrible tight cage and only let out once I have completed the next chapter. This doesn't mean my clitty gets free it just means that I can change to one of the silicone cages or the much larger curved metal cage that doesn't hurt me when I get excited so much. Master loves having me in chastity and acting like a bitch in heat as he says, so I'm rushing through this story to get the damn cage off and perhaps a reward from Master. He told me that naturally if he didn't think this note was up to scratch I would stay in the cage so I'm trying to make this as clear as possible whilst getting it finished tonight. To any that is wondering I am in my corset and heels dressed in my pink schoolgirl outfit as always when I have failed to complete my tasks in time, typing away looking at my pink nails. I have the inflatable plug inside me as per Masters instructions. It doesn't help my concentration that Master calls me every few hours to go and pleasure him or to just spank me and disturb my train of thought. He also like to stand over my shoulder like a domineering headmaster and watch as I type. Earlier on I got visibly irritated by that and spend the next hour in a hog tie on the table as means of apology. My master is not a sadist as in some of the stories I write, the spanking and occasion crop that my ass gets feels good and puts me in his place. Master just doesn't take any crap from anyone least of all me. If I step out of line he puts me back in my place. I think this will be all for the interlude. I'll be doing additional chapters every week from now on as per Masters instructions. I hope you like reading these as much as I like writing them. Sissy Kaylie X