Looking forward to the weekend, the last day of the week started off like any other Friday until I went into my office to start work after having breakfast with my girlfriend and saw a note propped up against my computer. I work from home and my girlfriend had arranged with me to pick her up from work for lunch.

She had already left for work when I spotted the note, just as she’d planned. I opened it.

Hey baby

I have a special surprise for you today. I’ve planning it for some time after some things you’ve said a few times, but you have to follow my instructions exactly. First lay out all our play stuff very neatly on the bed while thinking about what might be in store for you. You mustn’t cheat, Don’t wank. You are to look at the porn sites links on the bottom of this note and fantasize, but you MUST NOT wank. I'll be seriously disappointed and you’ll be punished if I suspect you have.

I’m sure reading my note will have made you hard, so might need a cold shower to get soft again. When you’re soft, and not before, go into the spare room and put on what I’ve left for you on the bed.

xoxo Me

We have been together for about three years and we have great times together. She is an attractive woman with lots of sexual energy and we soon found we both like a bit of kinky stuff sexually. We’ve have accumulated all sorts of restraints and punishment gear. Even going as far as modifying our basement so we can easily convert it into a dungeon whenever we want to.

I read the note twice, delighted, excited and suddenly very aroused. I love her being sexually playful, especially when she takes the lead. She hadn’t done that very often. I could feel my erection growing in my boxers already. I sat down at my computer and clicked onto the links she left and up came images of bondage pictures that increased the excitement her note had already caused. I got so hard I had to force myself to not use my hand. But I wouldn’t disappoint her. I knew that an important part of her plan would be me being very sexually aroused.

It took probably about 30 minutes for my impressive erection to go soft. I tried to distract myself by trying to concentrate on some work, but my excitement was overwhelming. Finally I felt I was soft enough and went into the spare room. My cock twitched when on the bed I saw the chastity belt we'd bought some time ago but rarely used. It was a very good expensive metal one.  The lock on it was part of the device, not a separate padlock like most, and impossible to open without the key without the risk of causing injury.

Next to it was more instructions.

Put this on and lock it. Don't worry, I have the keys in a safe place, hehe.

Don’t forget lunch.

I smiled to myself and briefly wondered what she had in mind, but I decided not try and second guess her and just enjoy the surprise. I slid the cage over my cock quickly before I got too aroused again, locked it in place realizing since she had both keys I was totally at her mercy. I’d been there before, but there was always that moment after it clicked locked. As that moment passed, excitement kicked in again and my cock grew rapidly pushing uncomfortably against the sides of the cage. I just had to wait until it eased; there was no way I could take it off. Then I put on my clothes and got ready to go to lunch wondering how this was going to play out.

She greeted me with a big hug, and pressed up against me so she could feel the cage. She smiled and sent me a knowing glance but said nothing except that her friend Karen would be joining us for lunch. I liked Karen, she was attractive and good fun, but I carefully kept some distance between our hips to avoid her feeling my cage when she gave me a hug hello.

We walked to our favorite Café with me very conscious of what was locked around my cock. It seemed to me everyone was staring at me but of course they weren’t, but it did keep me wondering what all this was leading up to. My girlfriend was acting very pleased with herself and chatted away mainly with Karen.

The conversation over lunch was normal, not that I expected anything different while Karen was with us. But I was very aware of the arousal the cage and my girlfriend’s unknown plans were causing me.

Out of the blue my girlfriend suddenly asked Karen if she would help her out.

Only half listening I vaguely wondered what this was about as Karen said “Of course”

“I’ve got a suitcase at home that I’ve been collecting some things in to make our holiday later this year more special and arrrh, more  interesting  but twice now I’ve caught him, (pointing at me), trying to get a look and I want it to be a surprise”.

It was quite true, my curiosity had been getting the better of me and I had been trying to peek, but I couldn’t see why she was bringing that up right now.

“I really do want it to be a surprise so I’ve locked the things in a suitcase but he’s home by himself a lot and knows all my hiding places and might find the keys or even take them out of my bag when I’m in the shower or something.”

My attention was suddenly riveted when she pulled a couple of keys that I instantly recognized out of her purse and dangled them in front of Karen asking would she look after them for her.

Karen shot me a look, laughed and took them “No problems, he won’t get them from me even if he tries to bribe me”. She joked.

I felt myself go hot and cold and shock pass through me. They were the only keys to the cage I was wearing in existence and I felt my manhood had just been given away. We had always left key one in our Safe in case one got lost, but here they both were.

Karen dropped the keys into her purse saying “just call me when you want them, but I’ll be away on leave for three weeks from Monday afternoon.”

“That’s perfect, I might take them back Monday morning or maybe when you get back, I’ll let you know. Don’t lose them; they are the only ones and the locks are impossible to open without them”. laughing, she glanced at me to see me struggling to disguise my horror. I tried to laugh it off, but all I could think of was that someone else unknowingly had control of my cock and the only keys to it. My fear of this on top of this morning’s events, plus wondering just what devious plans my girlfriend had actually had for the weekend was pushing my arousal to desperation point.

My mind was in overdrive, and as we got up to leave, the girls stepped a few feet away and talked in hushed tones for a few moments. Did, Karen look at me and laugh? Or was it my imagination. I didn't really think my girlfriend would tell her about how she had tricked me into imprisoning my cock. But then, I didn't think she would give the only keys to the cage to one of her friends either.

As I kissed my girlfriend goodbye I quietly asked while trying hard not to sound too concerned, what she was up to. She wasn’t fooled; her hand brushed the cage. "You're gonna really going to suffer this weekend, I promise you that" she whispered with a satisfied grin that made my poor trapped cock twitch again.

Part two:

She left me at my car but before I even started engine my cock was again trying to grow painfully in its cage again with the thoughts of what might be ahead. This was not just going to be any normal weekend.

On the way home I got a txt message from her:

Go straight home and setup our dungeon with all the stuff neatly laid out, then check your email in two hours. 

I swallowed hard, wondering what the hell she had up her sleeve. Whatever it was, I wasn't going to screw it up. Even though I was feeling some fear as well as excitement of the unknown, I loved that she had gone to all the trouble of planning all this. I wasn’t in position to argue anyway, so I drove home to do as she had ordered

I set up the dungeon then while the time ticked by, I watched some TV and read the magazines in the lounge. I had tried to do some work but my thoughts were constantly distracted. My hand kept dropping between my legs trying in vain to at least touch myself, but instead I could only feel the hardness of the device that encased my poor cock making me even more frustrated.

Finally, the two hours was up and her email arrived

First strip completely naked then put on the pretty clothes that I’m sure you will love… Hehe… that I’ve left in my top drawer. Go to the dungeon in your pretty clothes and tie your ankles with your legs wide apart to the ties attached to the dungeon floor, put the collar that locks around your neck and lock it, padlock the chain hanging down from the beam to your collar at the back of your neck so that you have to stand up straight and tall, then padlock the handcuffs to the front of your collar then handcuff your hands in them under your chin. I promise I have all the keys hehe. I will be home any time between 4:30 and 6:00 and if you haven’t done exactly as I’ve said when I walk in, I’ll call Karen immediately and tell her to keep the cage keys for me until she gets back from leave. Leave your Watch in the lounge and make sure you can’t see any clocks… Hehe …. such fun”

xoxo me.

I sat staring at her email, part excited and part worried, then I realized this was exactly how she wanted me to feel. We had played games countless times but I always knew after all her teasing, punishing and frustrating me I would have a crashing greatest orgasm at the end of it all. But if she didn’t have a key to the cage it would be all mega frustration for the whole weekend with no orgasm. Still I couldn’t resist going on with it. I consoled myself with the thought that she probably already had got the keys back and this was all a big tease.

I opened her drawer and found a bag with my name on it and tipped the clothes onto the bed. I took a deep breath. She knows Sissy stuff is not my thing. But she had me this time. The only way to get this device off my cock was to obey her and she knew it.

Reluctantly I put on the frilly pink panties and padded bra followed by a very short slutty skirt. I wished my Cock hadn’t reacted to the sensuous feel of the silky smooth texture of the clothes the way it did. I caught sight of how ridiculous I looked in the mirror and winced. I resigned myself and hurried to follow the rest of her instructions in case she came home early. Once I had imprisoned myself in the dungeon, I seemed to stand there helplessly waiting for hours with no way of actually knowing how much time had passed.

After an age I heard the door open and my girlfriend appeared grinning widely. “Very pretty” she said as she walked over to me to check I had done exactly as she had ordered. She made some appreciative murmurings, briefly touched my cage under my panties making my poor cock twitch and ache some more, smiled and left the dungeon. She walked straight up to the bathroom and closed the door. From inside she yelled to me, "Hey my sissy man, I’m having a shower and getting changed,” laughing, don’t go away." She was obviously enjoying me being helplessness and dressed up.

When she emerged from the bathroom and came back in I was expecting her to be dressed in some of her sexy bondage gear but instead, she was dressed in casual clothes. She looked great, she always did. Her being dressed normally made me feel even more self-conscious.

“Well sissy man, you didn’t put your clothes away neatly and you know what that means”. We both knew I had done that on purpose to get myself punished. But when she walked over to where I had laid out all our play stuff I was suddenly filled with alarm and a bit fearful when she selected a cane instead of one of the paddles or riding crops she always used. The cane was just for show to add to the ambience, but my girlfriend was acting differently today. While at the same time this frightened me a bit, the predicament I was in intensely excited me.

“You’ve been asking me to be more dominant and inventive so that’s what I’m what I’m doing and there’s no backing out now. For leaving the bedroom in a mess you’re going to feel the cane five times, alright?” Nervously I said OK. “OK Who” she asked in a sharp demanding voice that made my cock twitch again. I quickly added Mistress. “That slip gets you two more”.

She moved behind me swishing the cane so I could hear it. The canings sent shockwaves of pain through me and caused me to gasp.  I was actually pleased at that stage I was wearing these sissy clothes. They seemed to protect my ass a bit at least. The shockwaves along with the feeling of being bound and helpless stimulated my arousal even more, but I was relieved when she stopped at the seventh one.  She purred “there’s plenty more to come if you displease me”. She put her hand under my skirt and stroked my panties that covered my hot red ass.

She looked me in the face and gently raked my silky panties where they covered balls with her manicured finger nails. My poor cock twitched madly trying to expand in its cage that cruelly confined it. She leaned forward with her mouth almost touching my ear, smiling she purred “it’s going to be a very very long weekend”. She continued torturing me like this for what seemed like forever until my senses were screaming.

Her next move was to release my ankles so I could get my aching legs together, then she tied them together with just enough slack so I would be able to shuffle around slowly.

She attached a dog lead to my collar "Follow me sweetie," she mocked, pulling me along faster than I could shuffle and only just managing not to fall over.

She pulled me up onto the lounge and sat down in the lounge chair and made me kneel between her knees. “I’m going out with Karen and her boyfriend tonight and I’m deciding whether to leave you tied up in the dungeon, or I might let you shuffle around the house with one hand released from your collar. It depends how well you please me now”.

She smiled at my look of confusion. “Put it this way, your tongue is going to get a seriously lot of exercise this weekend starting right now”. I watched mesmerized and my cock twitched again as she eased off her Jeans and panties.  She lay back into the chair and draped her legs over my shoulders and said “go to it Tiger, make sure you blow my mind or you’ll spend the next few hours tied up in the dungeon in a way you won’t like with a very sore ass, besides you don’t what me socializing with all those great looking guys tonight feeling horny do you”?

I felt a bit trapped at this stage and I wasn’t sure whether I was still enjoying this or not, but my poor cock was still trying to explode out of its cage proving all this was still arousing me greatly. Eager to avoid being left tied up and any punishment she had in mind, I leaned forward and moved down on her. Immediately I found out how much this was turning my girlfriend on. She was very very wet and her hips started to gyrate the moment my tongue found the magic spot.

Soon she was making little noises of passion and her movements were getting more demanding. “go you bastard go”. She grabbed my head and pulled my mouth hard into her as her body heaved with orgasm. She held me there for a while I struggled to breath then she gradually released her grip. “Not bad. That should last me until I get back. The first of a weekend’s marathon. I’ll expect much much more of you when I get back.”

I suddenly realized the extreme effect this was having on me. My cock was trying so hard to burst free and was quite painful.  She saw me looking down at it and laughed “Well you asked me to be more dominating and I’m loving it. I think you’ve been good enough to have one hand free while I’m out, but you must not untie your ankles or remove your pretty clothes. If you do…….” She just let that hang there. “By the way you did hear Karen say she is away on a trip Monday afternoon for three weeks? So if you don’t please me in every way between now and then the keys will go with her.” She let me see how much she enjoyed the look of fear and panic on my face. I begged “please let’s stop now and let me have you, you must have got the keys back and I’m desperate to cum.” She just laughed “Sorry, I couldn’t even I wanted to, Karen really still does have the keys to the cage.” I know my girlfriend well enough to know she was telling me the truth so I knew the game would go on.

“By the way I didn’t hear “Mistress”, you can think about your punishment for that while I’m out. What about one caning for each drink I have tonight? That will give me a buzz each time I order”. The look on her face she flashed at me made it very plain she was really enjoying herself.

I inwardly groaned. She always drank very watered down Bacardi and Coke because she liked to drink a lot without getting too intoxicated. 

Part Three:

My girlfriend stood up and tidied her clothes and touched up her makeup. She gave me a wicked look and walked over to me, “keep very still, I don’t want to smear your lipstick”

I nearly died as she carefully put lipstick on me then pinned a brightly colored flower thing in my hair. “Now you really do look pretty” she laughed.

She unlocked my right hand from my neck. At least she had the handcuff keys. I immediately tried to reach out to cuddle her but she stepped back smartly and the ties around my ankles meant I couldn’t follow her quickly enough.

“If you want me to get the keys from Karen Monday morning, you’ll be exactly as you are now lipstick and all, and with your hand cuffed up again when I come back at probably about midnight.”  She gave me a mocking smile and she walked to the door. She looked back at me laughing saying “you look you look very sweet baby. Don’t you want to wish me a good evening”?

A bit shocked by what had happened I unthinkingly murmured “Yes, have a nice evening”. She stood at the door smiling and blew me a kiss, “I love you, I hope you appreciate all this I’m doing for you. I’m loving it. By the way it’s two for each drink now. No ‘Mistress’ again”.

I stood still where I was for a moment wondering how on earth my girlfriend had suddenly got so much more confident and dominant. I was relishing the feeling of being completely dominated, but a bit scared as well. The frustration and excitement was a tremendous sensation. This was beyond anything I thought I’d ever experience.

With my hand free I could at least get food and drinks. I went to turn on the tele but my girlfriend had removed the cable unit so I could only watch dvds and she had only left out porn ones. She made sure I couldn’t distract myself.

I groaned inwardly, she had said probably midnight and it was only 8pm and there would be no relief from my frustration even when she did get home. Perhaps she’ll get the keys from Karen tonight. Yes that must be the plan. She wouldn’t leave me in this state all weekend …. Would she?

As the evening wore on I convinced myself she would arrive home with the keys.  This thought started a new round of arousal and again caused my poor cock to painfully strain against its cage again. It was so extremely frustrating to reach down to touch my cock only to feel the hard shell of the cage.

At about 11pm my girlfriend phoned me and I could hear laughing and other bar noise in the back ground as she talked to me. “Hi my Sissy man, I’ve been thinking, I might be being a bit too tough so I’m going to give you a choice.”  My hopes rose as I waited for her to continue.

“Karen and Ian are with me and she has the keys with her. I’m offering that I tell them the true story and invite them around to unlock your cage then you can fuck me as much as you want tonight.”

My mind was spinning. So this was my girlfriend’s devious plan. Karen I could perhaps cope with if I was just naked, but not dressed up like this lipstick and all. But never ever her boyfriend as well. Ian’s a bit of a loud mouth and mixes with most of the same friends as I do. I would never live it down, and what if he took photos with his cell phone.

I pleaded “No not that, please please just bring the keys home yourself”

“So you’re saying no. Up to you. I thought it would be fun to watch Karen unlock it, or perhaps Ian would do it for you. So make your mind up, its frustration big time which is going to get a lot more intense when I get back, or humiliation, but I’ll only invite them if you say so” she laughed.

It if had been just Karen it would’ve been a more difficult choice, but never in a thousand years with Ian so I said a very definite no.

“Okay, you’ll just have to be on your very best behavior and be very careful to please me in every way so that I get the keys for you from Karen before she goes away. Still she’s only away for three weeks”.

“I’ll be here for a while yet so txt me if you change your mind”. Laughing again she said “think about it, you would be certain to get out of that thing tonight if they came over. You’ll be happy that I’ve only had three drinks …. so far, but unfortunately for you it’s three canings for each drink now. You didn’t address me as ‘Mistress again am moment ago. When will you learn”?

“I know you’ve always wanted me to punish you more realistically, well I won’t let you down tonight, I promise”. Then the line went dead.

A wave of real fear went through me. How far will she go? She had never used the cane before so I’m not sure anymore. I love being punished but there are limits.

Part four:

I was stunned at the way my girlfriend had stepped up the intensity of the game so suddenly. She was clearly loving her power over me. I found myself weighing the certainty of having a night full of sex with my girlfriend and relieving my overwhelming frustration, but I knew I would never be able to suffer that amount of humiliation so kept away from the phone.

About thirty minutes later she sent me a txt.

I’ll halve the number of canings if you’ve strapped yourself to the Whipping Bench before I get home. You should be able to manage that with one hand before locking it back into the handcuff. Just finished my fourth drink. Your pretty clothes stay on and don’t smear your lipstick.

Other times I liked being strapped onto the Whipping Bench when she was using a paddle or riding crop, but the cane is a much more painful. Still if she halves the number I better do it. Standing by it I managed after a struggle to strap my ankles to the bottom rail, then bending over the top rail I managed to thread a chain through my collar and attach it to other side other bottom rail so that I was fixed in place bent over the top rail making my ass very available. Once I lock my free hand back into the handcuff I will be stuck there until my girlfriend frees me.

At midnight I took the plunge and locked my free hand back into the handcuff under my chin and continued to wait bent over the Whipping Bench. Eventually I heard the door being unlocked. For a moment I thought I heard more than one person and a bolt of fear shot through me. I was relieved to see it was only my girlfriend and she was alone.

“You look worried. No, I didn’t bring them with me. You had your chance?” she laughed. “There were some really hot guys there tonight and thinking about you here like this as well has made me very horny. Your tongue is going to be very busy for a long time tonight, and I know how keen you are to please me, but first we have some business to take care of don’t we”?

“Yes Mistress”

“Very good” she mocked. “See you can learn”

She bent down to check I was securely strapped down and ran her hands gently over my panties that covered my already tender ass and I felt a tremor run through me.

“I had five drinks and thought about you with every sip. The best drinks I’ve ever had…. haha. Now how many is that sweetie”

“Seven and a half Mistress” I murmured. “Please not too hard Mistress”.

Her mood changed abruptly. “You’ve been banging on about me being too easy but now you’re wimping out. Well say the word and I’ll untie you finish here and now, but don’t ever ask me to play games again”.

I was stunned. I hadn’t expected that reaction. How much were the drinks affecting her I wondered?

I’m sure she knew I was too emotionally involved with the game to quit so I said I wanted to continue. She angrily hissed “right, I need to go to the bathroom first”.

I remained strapped over the Whipping Bench shooting the occasional look at the cane on its rack wishing I hadn’t pissed her off. I should have kept my mouth shut.

When she reappeared I was relieved  and amazed that her mood had completely changed back to being my mischievous dominating Mistress. Cheerfully she said for your outburst we’ll make it an even ten. Alright”? I quickly agreed and started to mentally brace myself. Why was this arousing me so much? My cock making renewed attempts at breaking out of its cage.

With a huge smile she said “I don’t think you’ll ever forget to call me Mistress when playing again. Make sure you count out loud. If I don’t hear you, it doesn’t count”.

She went behind me, I head the swish of the cane and felt the shockwave power through me. My body bucked against the restraints as I yelled “ONE”. I heard her laugh and the cane swish again. I gasped and yelled ‘TWO” even louder. By the time we got to five I was hollering it out and my ass was on fire.

Bending down she spoke softly in my ear “I’ll show you some mercy, but on my terms. Not yours”.

She exchanged the cane for a paddle and warned me to keep counting, but the remainder was only a fraction of the first five but still was painful enough on my tender ass.

She released me from the Whipping Bench warning that we would return again if I displeased her.

She clipped on the dog lead again and made me shuffle frantically to the bathroom where she stripped off and demanded I watch while she had a long sexual shower. She knew my ass was on fire and my poor cock was being tortured in its cage and that I was so desperate to cum. She didn’t take my sissy clothes off.

“You can sleep in them, not that you’re going to get much sleep. You’re going to be too busy making sure you’re pleasing me all night”

She remained naked and walking proud and tall and lead me shuffling into the bedroom. She spread herself out on the bed with the wetness between her legs already glistening. She never looked more beautiful or desirable. I was so desperate to fuck her.

“Get your tongue working” she demanded “take it slow, nice and easy for a while then step it up and make me cum in your face. I want it over and over again and it’s up to you to make sure you lick me wonderfully all night and get the pace just right to please me completely. You know what happens if you don’t. Your cock stays locked away for three weeks, and maybe another caning” she laughed and purred with pleasure. “Now get started. Give me the best sex ever. By the way Karen and Ian are staying together tonight and I’m sure if we phoned and explained they would bring your keys around anytime tonight or tomorrow if you get too desperate”.

Oh my god. Am I able to satisfy and please my girlfriend completely all weekend as she’s demanding, or does my poor cock remained caged for three weeks and I go crazy with frustration?

Will the constant and increasing arousal from being completely under my girlfriend power, and being forced to satisfy her while remaining painfully frustrated myself prove to be too much and build my desperation to cum to where it and overtakes my fear of humiliation.

I really don’t know. Monday seems a long long way off, and as I lie between my girlfriends legs licking her lovely cunt, I feel the frustration and desperation to fuck her long and hard is starting to overpower all my other senses. I am totally hers. I think I’m giving in……….