1. Neighbours - Chapter 54


    Date: 1/14/2024, Categories: Fetish, Author: sissycrissy 

    ... chastity cage key from where Liam would normally place it, but it was not there. He hadn’t said that it would be but still, its absence gave me pause.

That uneasy feeling only grew when my phone rang, and it was Liam.

“Good evening, Crissy. I hope you have a fun little date. You are going to stay caged and plugged. You are even going to stay dressed in your panties and stockings and yes, even your bra under your ugly boy clothes. But don’t worry, Lydia has promised me that she is going to make sure our Cheryl is too drunk to notice. You may relax or edit photos for your website until she is dropped off. Once Lydia does bring her home, you are to help her to bed and then come over to my place. See you soon, sissy.”

He didn’t even wait for me to answer before he hung up. I took a long, deep breath and decided to pour myself a drink.

I stepped into the bathroom to look at myself. Nothing about what I was wearing was visible, at least not too obviously. My shirt was loose enough that the bra wasn’t obvious, at least not at first glance. When I moved, I could see the indentations in my shoulders or feel how it pushed out in front, but there was nothing I could do about that, I supposed.

I had a quick snack and then went to my office. There really were a lot of images to cull through and edit. Liam kept refilling my stock with new photos from every day and every torment. The task of grouping them into sets for posting and making minor edits, not to mention adding a ...
    ... watermark to them seemed like it would never end. When I thought about that, for a moment, I had to ask myself if it ever would. Only Liam knew for sure.

I got so lost in the task that hours went by without me really being aware of it. I just edited photos, read and replied to private subscriber messages, and sank into the new reality of my life. It was, in a very real sense, my new job. In photo after photo, in video clip after video clip, I saw myself on the screen as a sissy, a slut, a whore and a bimbo. There was a constant barrage of input, seeing myself suck cock and be fucked and be placed on display. Sitting there on the plug, I ached with a constant tightness in the cage.

It was after 11:00 when I finally packed it in and closed down the computer. I poured another shot of whiskey and moved to the living room to relax in front of the television. Being a publisher of my own porn was a strange experience, but so was watching SportsCentre and acting like a normal man, with the clothes and toys, and emotions that were just below the surface.

I was startled awake by the door, though I hadn’t been aware of falling asleep. Lydia led Cheryl inside and then passed her off to me with a knowing smile.

“Did you have a good evening?” I asked Cheryl as Lydia slipped away without a word.

“Oh yes! We had so much fun!” she answered, much louder than I think she intended to.

“Well, I think we should get you to bed,” I said, letting her lean against me.

“Oh yes, I ...
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