As they entered her bedroom, Cory noticed her bed had some new additions at each of the four corners. Leather cuffs attached to chains were positioned around the bed in a way that anyone locked into them would be spread-eagle and completely helpless. Despite never really thinking about bondage before, now that the possibility is in front of him the idea was pretty exciting.
"Take off all your clothes and lay down, Babe" Lisa said, her tone shifting from playful to commanding. Cory found himself automatically obeying her with little thought, quickly removing his shoes, pants, shirt, socks, and boxers. Cory got on the bed, laying face up, as Lisa went to work strapping his limbs down. His heart rate quickened with each cuff being tightened, as well as a stiffening of his cock by the time she was done rendering him completely bound. He was now just a plaything for her amusement, which was a fun idea for both of them. Unbeknownst to Cory, the type of fun Lisa wanted would quickly stop being fun for him.
As Cory lay there, squirming in his bindings, Lisa crawled onto the bed between his legs. She lightly trailed a finger down his shaft, causing him to jump and her to smile. After that she grasped it, giving him a few quick strokes, before taking the head into her mouth. It had been a while since Cory got this kind of attention, so between this and the exciting new situation, it wasn't long before he was moaning like an animal and ready to cum. Sensing this, Lisa brought him right to the edge of orgasm before stopping completely. Cory looked betrayed, a pitiful look on his face as he involuntarily humped the air.
"Oh, you aren't getting off that easily" she said to him, the playful note back in her voice. "I'm nowhere near done playing with you"
Lisa continued her playtime for nearly an hour after this. Each time Cory was ready to orgasm, she expertly denied him again and again, rendering him a complete mess just whimpering barely coherent pleas for release. Instead of letting him cum, Lisa decided it was her turn now. Teasing and tormenting Cory had gotten her very worked up, and she had the perfect idea to take advantage of the situation. Cory could only look on as she crawled job the bed to straddle his face, her bare pussy inches from his lips. It was obvious what she wanted, so when she sat down fully in his mouth, Cory went to work. His tongue moved with a level of enthusiasm and desperation that Lisa had never experienced before. She moved her hips, grinding into his face aggressively until she came, nearly screaming as she did.
Fully satisfied now, she got off off his face. Cory thought maybe she would return the favor now, but he was very wrong.
"I'll be right back, don't go anywhere!" She mocked as she left the room. Lisa returned a short time later with two things in her hand: a strange metal piece and a small bowl of ice cubes. Cory felt the ice on his quivering dick, yelping at the sudden cold sensation. Eventually the intended effect happened as he lost his erection, his frustration growing even more. Now that his dick was soft once again, the metal piece came into play. With some maneuvering and an ominous click, his unfulfilled sexual need was locked away behind a brand new Chastity Cage, just small enough to house his soft cock and prevent future erections. Lisa held up a small key in front of him.
"You're my Bitch now" she said as a matter of fact. "I own your cock, and only I get to decide when or if it ever gets unlocked."
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