This is a continuation of the previous post entitled Starting Out. You probably want to catch up on that one if you haven’t already read it.
So we left off with him waking up at 4:30am and I could hear him jiggling the keys and removing the cage in the bathroom. The next morning came and I didn’t say anything about it. We ate our cereal and coffee together and I asked how he slept. He laughed a little bit and said that he woke up with his daily morning wood and had to take it off because it was uncomfortably tight.
I laughed a bit, knowing in the back of my mind that this is something he would be getting used to very soon. I asked if he liked knowing that I was in charge sexually. He sheepishly said that it was in fact pretty hot. I asked him to try it on again, he looked at me as if to see if I was serious and I nodded in approval. He left for a few minutes and came back with a noticeable bulge in his boxers. I scooted my chair close to his and gave him a big hug. I told him how much I appreciate him being willing to try new things and do fun kinky things together.
It was Sunday and the day’s activities were to include some tasks around the apartment and not much out in public but I figured that it was a good time to start getting him acquainted. It was about that time that my mom called me and asked me to run some paperwork about my dad (who had recently passed) over to her. I didn’t have much going on so I agreed and hopped in the car. I was about halfway to my mom’s place when I felt my pocked and realized that I had grabbed the keys to the cage off the table as I left the apartment. I giggled to myself.
About an hour later while I was chatting with my mom, I received a text message asking if I had the keys. About ten minutes later, I stepped away from the conversation with my mom and texted him a photo of the keys with the caption “these?”. He replied back, I could tell he was happy that they weren’t lost but uneasy that he didn’t have them in his possession. I told him that I’d be back soon and he seemed relieved.
I got back a couple hours later and outstretched my hand with the keys and withdrew my hand right as he was about to grab them. I asked him how long he could go without touching himself. He replied and said he could go as long as he wanted to go but he didn’t want to have it locked up. I bet he couldn’t go two days locked up. He said he wouldn’t have a problem but he had to work the next day. I shrugged my shoulders and asked why sitting at his desk would bother him any more than sitting on the couch would. He got visibly uncomfortable. I could tell that he didn’t like the idea of playing our little game in the outside world. I shrugged my shoulders and said, I didn’t think you could go for more than a couple hours without touching your “little guy”. It’s alright I said, most guys can’t.
With a disappointed look on my face, I held my hand out and gave him the keys, he took them and stared at them for a minute. I picked up the remote and flipped on the TV. He said wait. Most guys? Have you done this before? I smiled and said that I like control and find it incredibly sexy when a guy will knowingly let me control access to his sexual release. He looked at me for a second more, I could tell he was trying to see if I was serious and after a few moments more, he seemed satisfied that I was serious. Then the questions started. Lots of questions.
I told him that I’d answer his questions but only if he handed the keys back to me and agreed to two days. He did and I tucked the keys all the way in the bottom of my purse. I told him I’d answer three questions but then I didn’t want to hear about it until I brought it up again. He was deep in thought for a moment and asked:
How many times have you done this with a guy?
I replied, a couple times. It wasn’t too long ago that I’d figured this out about myself so my last few relationships had dabbled in female control as I had started calling it.
What’s the longest that you’ve ever kept anyone locked?
I answered honestly and said just over a month but I bet he could have gone longer.
Do you expect me to do this? Is this something that you need from me?
I told him that I find female control and female led relationships very arousing and explained that I seemed to get bored with relationships previously but the control kept me interested, kept things fresh and seemed to keep the spark alive.
Do any of your friends do this? Would they know?
I laughed and said sweetie, that’s four. Actually five questions. Let’s lock this subject up for now and move on to something else. How about a movie? He agreed but I could tell that his mind was racing with questions. I knew that he would be begging for more details soon.
I’d planned on this being a three part series because I was going to end it here but I’ll keep things going with a part four, coming soon. Make sure you subscribe so you can get updates when it goes live <3 😉