Chapter 3

You pull out, Daichi whining cutely at the emptiness only to groan a couple of seconds later when the plug returns to its previous place, once again cuddling his cheeks as it presses into his perineum. 

“I’m going to plug your holes up okay?” He nods, opening his legs even wider as he watches you reach into the bedside table and retrieve the little plug that belonged to the cage, closing up the sounding rod that was pushed inside his urethra. 

You give him a rewarding kiss, letting him wrap his arms around your neck while your fingers play with his balls softly. “We’ll have a lot of fun today,” you grin against his neck, already thinking of places and times where and when you’re going to fuck him throughout the day. 

“Mistress, your breakfast is going to get cold,” he smiles. Squirming under you as you kiss him again. “I better go eat it then, wouldn’t want to waste your hard work~” You say that, but make no move to get off him for a while, sucking hickeys into his neck.  _________ 

“Ahhh mistress!”

 “Feels good?”

“So good!” He moans.

Daichi’s chest is pressed against the washing machine, dirty clothes he was loading into it before you snuck up on him still clutched in his hands. His skirt is lifted, bunched up on his back, the plug lay discarded somewhere while your hands grip his cheeks, spreading them apart, tongue working his hole. 

You took his cage off to let him get off properly and his dick was so sensitive he almost screamed the first time you touched him. “If you keep rubbing me like that…” He’s gasping, hips stuttering as he can’t decide whether to push against your face or thrust into your hand. 

“Are you gonna cum for me?” Legs shaking, he nods, feeling like no coherent words will come out when he feels your tongue poke inside of him. 

“Mistress… mmm… please…” Running your thumb over his precum-stained tip, you feel him tremble, his forehead resting against the washing machine.

 “It’s alright, cum for me pretty baby~” Grabbing the glass you’ve prepared to catch his cum, you speed up your movements, jerking him at a pace you know gets him the fastest to the edge. 

“I’m gonna… mistress I’m–” You don’t pay any mind to his warning words, continuing to tongue fuck his asshole until his knees start bucking and dick twitches in your hand. With a wail of your title, he shoots his load into the glass, rope after rope of white land inside, the orgasm leaving him breathless with his ass clenching down on your tongue.

You chuckle at the way he goes limp against the washer, whimpering when he feels the butt plug slide back into its place. Pressing a gentle kiss to the plump flesh of his buttocks, you wait until he’s at least a little calmed down and his cock is soft enough to be put back into its cage. 

Turning him around, you find his face to be a drool covered, blushing mess. “Baby,” you chuckle, pressing a kiss to his puffy lips as you slide the cage over his limp shaft, stretching his hole with the sound. He whimpers pathetically as he hears the small click of the lock, the restrictive metal back in its place. 

“Tell me if you need to pee, I’ll come to unplug you.” You grin, kiss his temple and pull up the stocking that rolled down to his knee while you were having fun.

 “I’ll let you finish the laundry~” And with that you left the room, leaving a sweaty, panting, mess of a good boy behind to collect himself. _______ Around noon, you do it again.

While Daichi bends over the table to wipe it clean in preparation for lunch, you come up behind him. Already hard at the sight of his cute little skirt riding up and exposing his bare ass (you told him to ditch the underwear since he won’t be needing it), you press your clothed erection against his plugged hole. 

He can’t stop the lewd, desperate moan from crawling to the surface and starts begging for it as soon as you push his skirt up and grab ahold of his hips, pulling him flush against your crotch.

 “My maid is such a slut for my dick, isn’t he?” You chuckle into his ear, unzipping your pants to free his favorite treat. 

“Yes mistress!” His ass tries to keep the plug in as you’re pulling it out, clenching down so tightly he almost cries when it’s out.