Sisterhood of Sin -- 12 --The Caged Cock - Sex Stories

Sisterhood of Sin -- 12 --The Caged Cock

... cunnilingus on a nun, but this couldn't have worked out better. His cock starts to respond and of course, it doesn't have anywhere to go. Dan gives me his best effort with his tongue, and I soon have the first orgasm of the night, but when I look at his cock, it looks horribly compressed, trying to expand out like some kind of reddish purple sausage through every opening that the cage offers, especially the slit in the front. All of the little vent holes and slits in the tube have swollen red meat bulging out of them. But this is one advantage of using the smallest tube. It's actually merciful, because his cock has so much less blood in it, and fewer holes and gaps to press out through. But, his ball sack also looks quite flushed. I don't think it's because the base ring is too tight. It's just overheated. "It looks like it's time for an ice bath, Danny, you clearly enjoyed licking nun pussy too much." I order him to get a small mixing bowl filled with cold water and ice cubes. He brings it in and I set it on floor. Making him parade around the house naked except for the chastity cage did nothing to diminish his condition. "Squat down and dunk your junk, Danny." He looks rather funny in that frogged position and the expressions that cross his face as the cold sinks into his cock and balls almost make me laugh, but it soon has the desired effect. His balls have pulled up tight against the base ring, but they can't pull through and their color has returned to normal. His cock ...

... has shrunk in the tube. I lay on the bed and order him to lay beside me. "So, tell me one of your nun fantasies, Danny." "Oh, shit, Cathy. How do you know about that?" "Well it seems pretty obvious, Dan. You were licking me in this costume and your mind was on a real nun. It's okay. We used to giggle about one of the younger priests." My blasphemous confession seems to have convinced him. "She wasn't exactly a real nun, she was just a novice, but we called her Sister Twisted. She didn't wear the full penguin suit, just a plain blue skirt and jacket over a white shirt and a head scarf, but she sure had the nun attitude down pat. She was only about twenty and she was still a student at Notre Dame, but she was on an internship, teaching Algebra at our sister school. She looked a lot like Julie Delpy, the way she looked in Killing Zoe." I remember the movie. Julie was quite young and had small perky breasts with the cutest red nipples, pretty close to the way I looked at age twenty. "She was low in the nuns' pecking order, so she would get stuck with chaperoning the one girl who was boarded at the school. That was my cousin Celine." I had heard the story about Celine. She was raised with Dan because her mother died just after she was born. Her father was Dan's uncle, his father's brother. Then their fathers had a falling out when she was in high school and her father boarded her with the nuns. She was at our wedding and everyone commented on how much I looked like her. I didn't ...