Caught by Desire Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Caught by Desire Ch. 02

Clink.

That sound was a such a relief.

It had been just over three hours since Scarlett had stumbled into his web of self-bondage and denial but finally, Ethan had gotten the combination and he could feel the padlock slide off the d-rings of his leather cuffs.

He slowly pulled his aching arms from behind his back, letting them flop aimlessly to his side for some respite. His shoulders were burning, he'd never normally taken this long to unlock himself but the interruption by Scarlett and sheer adrenaline from everything that happened had taken a toil, he had been slowly than usual and he was paying for it now.

Gingerly, he lift his right arm up and moved his hand to the back of his head, fumbling with the buckle on his gag until it too finally released. He gripped one of the leather straps and pulled upwards, the bright rubber ball pulling against his teeth until it popped out of his mouth, leaving behind an aching jaw and a string of droll that nearly reach his chest.

He took a moment before heaving himself upwards so that he was sat up in the middle of the bed, his top half finally freed but his legs still bound. He was too tired to properly untie the ropes so instead just unbuckle the leather cuffs from around his ankles, he'd deal with the clean-up later.

He looked down at the chastity cage, it was slick with pre-cum but his cock had finally calmed down, returning to a relaxed state and sitting comfortably within the confines on the steel bars. He ...

... wondered if it was possible to remove without the key but a quick examination of the base ring proved that without removing the cage element, there was just no room for his balls to escape.

Normally after his indulgence in self-bondage, he'd untie himself and have an incredibly intense orgasm after being teased and frustrated from the wand rumbling against his package but he'd never worn the cage before and now he didn't even have the key to free himself.

He looked over the edge of the bed, down to the wand vibrator and wondered if he turned it on high enough and pressed it against the head of the cage, it could potentially give him an orgasm.

Twenty minutes later and that same vibrator was flung back onto the floor in sheer frustration.

He tried turning it to a variety of different speeds and manoeuvring it into various different positions around the cage but all it had done was make him even hornier, develop a wicked ache from where the base ring had pulled on his balls as his cock fought against the steel and gotten him no damn closer to cumming.

"Fuck sake," he muttered, laying back down and trying to think about anything else so at least his cock stopped pushing against the cage.

Reaching out to the nightstand, he pat his hand along the wooden surface until he felt cool glass and picked up his phone. He wasn't going to be able to cum with the cage on, it just wasn't happening but it had been a few hours so maybe Scarlett would be closer to wrapping up her ...