Chastity / cock cage Stories

Mistress looked angry. I had arrived when she said to. I had followed all her instructions. My body was shaved bare except for the crown of red hair she allowed me to keep above my cock. She allowed me entry, and I knelt before her as she read. At first, she was quiet. Casting the occasional annoyed glance my way. The annoyance turned to irritation. Then there was a snarl on her lip. And finally, anger. “Mistress, have I...