Chapter two: a quite night in:
It's been a month since the club, me and big John have been meeting up for bondage and slave training sessions and a week ago we officially began dating and also began fully being in a master/slave relationship, with me moving into big John’s home. I am in some way restrained nearly all the time, even now as me and big John are cuddling up together watching a film my hands are cuffed behind me and of course I have a metal collar locked around my neck, a restraint that never comes off, I’m also always naked with the exception of the chastity cage locked around my aching balls that master locked on me during our first week together while I was tired up and unable to resist.
I had never intended it to go this far but being around him so much has given me a great understanding of how he's operations are run, being a slave does help with that as I've overheard many conversations while bound, gagged and forgotten about. I don't really mind all of the bondage either as I was quite into it before I went undercover but this is a lot more than I'm used to.
As the ads came on I see big john move one hand down to his trousers and undoes them, knowing what to do I lower my head slowly with my mouth open as he pulls out his cock. As the ads play I pleasure my master with my mouth being rewarded with the taste of his cum, not really liking the taste but not breaking character I swallow it all down to please my master, as the film begins to play again I continue to play with his cock in my mouth quickly tasting fresh pre cum, when the film as finished I have swallowed several loads of masters cum.
I follow master up to the bedroom but tonight it seems that I won't be joining him in bed as he unlocks the small metal cage in the corner of the room, after I obediently crawl in I hear the cage door shut and as I turn around I see the padlock slide in place and click shut locking me in my cell for the night.
"good night slave." At this he walks away and turning the lights off he gets into his warm bed quickly falling asleep. Alone in the cold metal cage I curl up and try to get some rest wishing that I was snugly cuddled up to my master instead as I feel the air flowing against my skin, the cold bars against my back and the hard floor of the cage under the thin padded flooring. As I drift off part of me wonders what I have gotten myself into but another part of me excitedly wonders what master will do with me tomorrow.