The First Week In The Cage: Sandy’s View
After Don had finished massaging my body and my feet I was
in a complete mellow mood. All I wanted
to do was snuggle up to him and feel his body next to mine. Of course,
it didn’t hurt that he had given me
several orgasms with his tongue earlier.
And so when we got ready for bed I thought I would reward
him a little bit for all the pleasure he had given me. I told him that I wanted him to take off all
his clothes and to get into the bed completely naked. And then I followed suit by removing all my
clothing as well. I knew he would be
surprised and I hoped he would be happy with the change. I told him to turn and face me so that I
could mash my breasts against his chest and so I could lay my head into the
crook of his arm. It felt so good, so right
and so pleasant that I had hardly got comfortable before I fell into a deep
sleep where all my dreams were of magical princesses with many servants.
The next morning I was surprised to see that Don looked like
he had been rode hard and put away wet. There were deep wrinkles under his eyes as if he had not been sleeping for the
last 8 hours. I tried talking to him but
for some reason, he kept ignoring any of
my questions about his night’s sleep. In
any event both of us were pretty busy, trying to get ready for work so the
conversation got put on the back burner; hopefully to be revived at some later
time.
Well, everything was pretty uneventful for the rest of the
week. I really enjoyed spending time
with Don as I tried to instruct him into the proper way of doing house
cleaning. And several times I got the
feeling that he was enjoying himself as well.
I am sure you can imagine he did not do everything perfectly
and I could have found cause to give him demerits but that really was not the
goal that I set out to accomplish.
Locking him up in his cage was not meant to be a punishment so much as
it was meant to help him to change his behavior. So as long as I could see that he was giving
honest effort I did not want to discourage him by nit picking. And I actually began to look forward to
Saturday night when I could release him from his cage and allow him to get some
relief. So I guess not assigning
demerits also had a selfish motive for me.
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