After twenty minutes, Ally was satiated.  She sat there, her legs all spread out, her head back, with sweat dripping off her body. I focused on the drop of sweat that dripped off her right nipple. After enjoying her glow for about five minutes, she got off the couch and went to get us two beers from the frig. I was in my usual post-sex condition, my penis was throbbing and pounding against the end of the cage, my balls ached, and my body was trembling especially my hands. I sat on the floor slumped over both hands on top of the cage as if that would stop my penis from fighting the cage. Ally handed me a beer and I held it with both hands.

“Don’t spill it. Wow, I think your shaking after sex is getting worse. It seems like you would be getting used to it by now, but I guess not. Now that I have de-stressed a little with help from your magic tongue, I want to talk to you. I couldn’t think when I was lust-insane like you are right now.”

“Could you go put some clothes on? Some baggy sweat pants and a sweatshirt, please. I want to settle down so I can think straight. And the cage is too damn tight. Please, give me just a little break. My stomach muscles are so tight they feel like they are going to rupture.”

“Of course not. I am your keyholder. Get your shit together. You have to learn to function when you are messed up because that is your new normal. Your stomach muscles hurt because you were fucking the air too hard. Although I love it when I make you do that.”

“What do you want to talk about?”

“About the next phase of the game, we are playing.”

“What about it?”

She was standing in front of me, sipping her beer as I got up and sat bent over on the couch. I ignored that she was naked, or tried to. My eyes were first drawn to her pussy and then to her bare breasts. I pulled my eyes away and focused on the blank tv screen on the other side of her. I looked back at her face, and she had a silly grin from enjoying my hour-long struggle since she walked through the door.

“It is almost dark. Let’s go out on the back porch and let’s talk.  Help me get what we need to make some boilermakers.” I helped her carry an ice chest outside with two six-packs of beer and a large bottle of whiskey to some tables and chairs we have on our deck. It was still light enough that our neighbors could have looked out the back windows to see her bare ass, but Ally didn’t seem to care. We made our first boilermakers and Ally chugged hers. I sipped on mine slower waiting for what Ally had to say.  I was handicapped enough without getting buzzed. I watched her make her second and third boilermaker over the next thirty minutes. It was as if she was getting her nerve up to talk to me about something. Watching her walk around nude was the new normal, but I had not adjusted to it, yet. I wondered if I ever would as a tried to move the tight cage around where it was not so uncomfortable.  I was mentally exhausted trying not to think about fucking her.

“Do you like this game we are playing?”

“Yes. I assume you are going to let me fuck you at some point. I like most of the kinky stuff you are doing.  I wish you had done some of this kinky stuff before we started the chastity game. We could have been fucking each other’s brains out. But now in this cage, it just makes me insane. I don’t know how much longer I can keep it together without a release. What is this talk really about?”

“I really like you being locked up and horny. Knowing you are sitting there hard in your cage constantly wanting me is such an ego booster. I feel like I am the sexiest and most desirable woman in the world.  I am doing all this kinky stuff because you are in that cage. It makes me insane with lust.  I like feeling sexy and powerful. I like what I am doing to you. I don’t want it to end.”