Lucy at work

Lucy at Work (2)

I'd been somewhat relieved to have the key finally arrive in the post. I'd returned the chest to Lucy's house. She had said nothing about my session in the cage on the next couple of occasions when we shared a lunchtime in the pub next to our workplace.

It was about 2 weeks later, a Friday lunchtime, when she said "If you would like to meet someone tomorrow, I will expect you in the Red Lion at 12 noon prompt. That is if you want to experience something else". The Red Lion was close to where we both lived. I knew better than to ask further and simply nodded my agreement.

I spent the next 24 hours wondering, there being only one way to find out what Lucy had in mind. I arrived as instructed and found that Lucy was talking to a girl I didn't recognise. As they already had drinks I simply bought myself a pint and joined them at the table in the corner. Lucy smiled at me. "17, I would like you to meet 18. Shake hands, but at no time from will either of you ask for any details of the other". We talked for half an hour, by then the drinks were getting low after the second round. I asked what the ladies would like for their next round, but Lucy instantly said "We have more important things to do". We left and walked to Lucy's house.

It soon became clear that 18 had also been trained to refer to Lucy as Mistress when inside the house. We both had to crawl to the downstairs room with the open chest. 18 was told to place everything she was wearing inside the chest, leaving only bra, panties & handbag out, I was told that my keys, underpants and socks(!!?) were to not to go inside.

I couldn't help but admire the naked 18, but I was told to kneel with my forehead on the carpet while my hands were handcuffed behind my back and my ankles hobbled. 18 seemed to be having an easier time.

I was told to kneel at the bottom of the stairs, Lucy was looking at her watch. She told 18 to walk up the stairs and go to the room, and stepping past me, "Your time starts now, this time you are doing it for two". I had done this before, but I guess I only improved the time a fraction when I was greeted by Lucy's smile on entering the room with the cage. "Better, but as there are 2 of you, it's 2 hours for each 10 seconds". 18 looked a little worried, using a hand to cover her embarrassment.

"An extra treat for you this time. I don't you to spend the time chatting, so here is something to wear". Lucy showed me a ball gag, but the gag had a 6 inch bar ending in another ball gag. Both gags had a pair of leather straps. I had to kneel and be persuaded to accept the ball in my mouth, then the straps were fastened behind my head.

"Good, now sit inside the cage and use your feet to push yourself to the back of the cage". Lucy was not satisfied until I was sitting in the tray with my back pressing against the back of the cage. "Now 18, legs astride his, hold the top of the cage and sit on his thighs. Further forward. Press the erect member firmly between your abdomen & his".

"17 raise you knees, get your feet inside the cage". 18 had no choice but to come pressed up against me. 18's hands were then handcuffed behind her back. "Possibly better 18 if you spread your legs and lift yourself up. "Good, now for the other gag". Lucy held 18 by her hair with one hand and forced the gag into 18's mouth. The straps were fastened around her head. We were staring at each other, unable to communicate.

"Well children, if 17 is going to get his toes inside the cage you will have to get a little closer". 18 raised herself while looking down on me, I managed to splay my feet enough for Lucy to close and lock the cage.

We then got the expected treatment of having the cage rotated, pushed as strongly as Lucy could manage and Lucy admired our discomfort as we swung and rotated. I guessed that 18 had already "flown solo", but this experience was different. Lucy waited until the movement had almost stopped.

"2 hours for each 10 seconds, good thing it's Saturday, you can get to know each other". Indeed we could, I guess it was some 3 hours later when the effect of the drinks in the pub took their effect. A muffled apology was followed by a warm wet feeling on my testicles, likewise my urine tricked down from her navel. I sat there in the mixture that settled in the tray.

18 must have realised that her weight was causing me increasing problems. She lifted herself and I gave an appreciative nod, this being the limit of our communication. The hours passed, eventually the light behind the drawn curtains was starting to fade. How long had we been in the cage, 6 hours?

When Lucy returned, it was in the company of her 3 lady friends who seemed to be connoisseurs of this sort of predicament. Some pictures were taken. Then one of her friends suggested that they played cards to have a session with one of Lucy's slaves. "They haven't agreed to be my slaves to pass on – yet. But, I'm sure that if asked either or both would agree to be the winner's for a day".

"It's a simple question, 17 first. Do you agree to be the total slave of one of us for 24 hours – you can either nod or shake your head. If you agree, it would please me". My mind raced, did I have the courage? It could be that Lucy would win, then I would be on safer ground. I knew that I would be letting Lucy down if I refused. Reluctantly I nodded my consent. "Good, and now you 18"? I could see the panic in her eyes as we stared into each other's eyes. She seemed to swallow and then nodded as well.

"Isn't that nice, both agree. Let the game commence".

Whatever the game was, it took quite some time. We could hear the other Mistresses leaving and then had to wait a little longer before Lucy appeared.

"All decided. You are both to ring your Mistress for next Saturday at 10am that day. This time the trunk will stay here. I will meet you here at 12am tomorrow in the Red Lion. There will be a plastic bag with clothes for each of you, it will also give a 'phone number to ring and confirm your agreement and you will be given instructions".

Lucy then rotated the cage and pushed it before releasing it. I noticed she retired very quickly. She watched from a safe distance, until the cage had finally come to rest.

18 was released from her gag and handcuffs and told to exit the cage. The cage was locked again. Lucy told 18 to wipe the floor where some liquid had come out. A few minutes later I heard a car drive off. Lucy entered the room again. "18 has left now, she has to drive home wearing only your underpants. You have a shorter journey, but you must promise not to rearrange your clothing until you are indoors at home. Agree?".

I nodded my head in agreement and was released from the gag, handcuffs & leg restraint. I emerged from the cage, rubbing my cramped muscles. Downstairs I found that I was to wear 18's panties and her bra. Great. Then I found out what the socks were for as they were stuffed into the bra.

"You promised, don't let me down. You run home in this outfit, tell spectators you are doing it for a dare. Look forward to your experience next weekend, rather you than me".