"Get up" his instruction came just as I got the last drop of cum from the floor. "Yes sir" how many times had I said that in the past 20 minuets or so, it was ritual for a submissive like me, though if a request was shocking enough, I was still capable of forgetting. I stood, again towering over my new master by a good few inches, being unsteady on my heels meant I in no way felt anything but in his control. "Lift your skirt up" he instucted again, the previous time had been so he could beat my errect cock, a cock that was supposed to be soft, having spurted its load before he arrived. "Yes sir" I lifted my skirt as I spoke, wondering if he was going to hit it again, having just had the humiliation of having to wank my sore painful freshly beaten prick while he filmed me looking into the camera lens of his phone, I knew he was cruel enough to. "Stay there I will be back in a mo" did I detect a hint of something both ammusing and cruel in his voice? I ws not sure. When he returned he had a small leather draw-string bag., from it he pulled a metal device, shiny steel reflected the light from the spotlights of my kitchen,. "A liitle suprise for you" he held up the device, "stop you getting hard again and spoiling your girly looks" , I could see it was a cock cage, not somethig we had discussed at all. "Do you like it? " he asked. "Yes sir" though I was not sure, part of me liked having my cock touched during sex. This one looked really small too, if he was going to put me in it, then there would be no room at all. I was also begining to wish all the more I had cum as asked prior to his arrival. He did not mess about, fitting the steel ring round my balls, he pused the cage ove my cock, now I am not huge down there, only a 3 inches or so when flacid, going tho a bout 6 - 7 inches when hard, but my cock is slim, an ex- master used to call me pencil dick. The cage though was only about an inch and half long, a series of bars criss crossing., there was a bit of extra room in the girth if not the length, this meant he could with a bit of force push it far enough on to meet the ring and lock it in place. Even as soft as I was it hurt and the flesh on my cock pressed out of the spaces between the bars. "Now close your eyes and stand super still" he instucted " move and I am not responsible" he added. "yes sir" i said closing my eyes while my mind raced, what was he going to do. I heard him russle in the bag, I woundered if he had a butt plug, which we had discussed, however dismissed it as i recalled the bag had looked empty. He grasped my cage cock, clearly twisting it upward. After a bit of positioning, he stopped, I heard him pull up a chair. "Now stay still" he reminded me. He grasped my caged cock again, then I felt a discomfort I had not known before, I could not imagine the cause, opening my eyes I looked, with his head bowed concentrating he did not see. I froze fortunatly, horrified to see a thin metal tube going into the head of the cage, as a sick feeling swept over me. The dicomfort eased, but remained, He fiddled some more, it looked like he was screwing something up. " There you go all done, all girly now, you won't embarrass me in public now, just a pretty cockless girl" he told me brightly. "if I was you i would not have any sexy thoughts, but you will learn yourself. " he added. "Yes sir, I mean no sir, thank you sir" not sure what to say I covered the bases. "Ready to go then" he asked, Already I thought, we had disccussed having an hour or so before leaving, to chat and get to know each other face to face. that was why he come early. When I looked at the clock, I was suprised this time to see more than an hour had passed, in fact if anything we would be leaving late. Mentally I was not ready, I felt like I needed to pee and wondered if I could, I needed to know what was happening to my cock. all I said though was "Yes sir" . "Good girl, best go and make your self a bit prettier, ah and have a piss" He told me, going on to explain "that was a urethral catherter I put in you cock, it is screwed in place, but has hollow tube so you may not know when you pee to start, dribble in my car and you will be walking home." I let go of my skirt and pulled my panties up, they had fallen round my ankles while he had put me in chastity. Picking my handbag up I went to the downstair loo. The cage felt heavy as i walked my thin lacey panties only just supporting it. A look in the mirror showed the earlier tears had messed my mascarra, so I made good best I could, but my hands trembled, my lipstick had similarly suffered, licking cum of the floor I asssumed was responsible for that. All my make-up was on thick and heavy as i had been told to wear, my usual pinks and pastels replaced by bright red lippy, dark blusher, and bright pink eye shadow, I look like a girl from razzle. Only then did I notice the collar he had fitted me with, it was bright pink with big tag attached, I tried to read it but without my glasses it was hard, i thin it said "sissy whore" on one side and "I like cock " with a bit extra unsder it i could not read as it was smaller, on the other, I felt so cheap., yet my own cock stirred a little. When I had done I was looking pretty good again, I sat to pee as I always do, a previous girl friend had insisted i should when she found out I liked dresses and other girly things, After years with her it became a habit. however with the cage fitted i would have needed to anyway. I examined the cage, it was not coming off without the key, the tip had a small knurled ball with a hole in the center, I wondered about taking it out to pee, but realised there was no way I would be able to face putting it back in. So I relaxed and pushed, it was facinating to see a thin jet of urine com out the metal ball. He knocked on the door, gruff voiced again, "Are you fucking coming" I shook the cage and when nothing more came pulled up my panties in a hurry and went out into the hall. "Fucking beautiful" he complemented me, I smiled pleased with his words. " we will really enjoy you" this was a reminder of the fuck toy I was to be once at the club. "Oh one last present, nearly forgot" he presented a case, in where a pair of large ear hoops and inside each was the word "slut" marked out with cheap shiney crystals, " no expense spared" he added, knowing fool well they looked like somting from pound land, though I doubt even they would sell such tat. "Thank you sir" was all I could say, wearing these would be so humiliating, felt like crying again. it is strange what affects you. "May I" gesturing could he put them on me. "Yes sir" though it was the last thing I wanted, I also wanted to keep him pleased with me. I felt him fumble at my ears, removing the tastefull pink heart studs I had carefully chosen, the large dangly hoops weighed on my ear lobes. he looked at me again, "now you look like a cheap whore, so much better" "Come on lets go" he went to unlock the door. I turned and picked up my coat, "no need for that" he told me, "it is mild out". "Please sir" I practically begged, while suprised to realise the sir had come automatically, despite my anguish. the reason I begged was I had chosen the coat for its length, it was good deal longer than my short pvc skirt, and I had hoped if i was spotted going from house to the car it would at least let me keep some dignity. "No" he said firmly, grasping my wrist till I let go, I did rationalisng the chances of being seen on the drive where low. At the other end I was less concerened girls like me must be turning up all the time. I often went out dressed but usually out the side door and in to the drivers side door, I could do this without actually being very visible. however I guess I had alread come to terms with being seen dressed, we have a couple of shopes and flats across the road and i knew he expected me to walk tall and proud to his car and that he was to hold the door open for me. He opened my front door and made a gesture to imply I should make a grand exit. I put on a brave face and strode out head held high, he shut and locked the door behind me. It took me longer to realise there was no car on the drive than for him to pocket the keys and stroll past me. "come on keep up I am at that tesco up the road" There was no turning back the door was locked and all that was between me and the world was a low lawn, the hedge that borded the drive giving no hiding place from passes by but had kept his missing car secret from me. i could feel my already rouge cheeks turn hot, I tottered after him my little skirt, my oversize breasts in the bright purple satin blouse, but worst my 4 inch heels which made me look rediculous and meant I could not keep up. Cars past I prayed it was no one I knew, and kind of thought well no one would recognise me maybe, the carpark was busy, it is one of those convienient store, Tesco expresses and of course being just a couple of hundred yards from my house one I frequented often. before that a neighbour came out of there house, at the sound of movement I had turnded instictively tolook, she clearly recognised me, the slack jawed look showed that, unless i was such a sight? Either way, I wished I could have disapeared on the spot at tht moment. Unable to I turned quickly and crossed the road with out speaking, well what could I say, I thought then about the earings, was they big enough to read, could i just pass it of as fancy dress, to many questions without an answer, and now I had another problem so i let the thoughts drop. My new master was nowhere to be seen, I did not have my glasses on so was limited in distance vision, I had them in my hand bag, but was loath to make myself more recognisable. then realised it was to late for that my neigbour had seen me. Fuck. oh and also realised I could forget fancy dress at 11 oclock in the morning, fuck again. I had no idea what car he drove, so started to toddle best I could down the car park peering cars to try and spot him. not easy to see in some cars when you are 6, 4 plus. I was getting panicky, a couple of lads sat watching me in a builders van, one got his phone out, I assume to film me going on how he held it. I turned to walk the other direction and there he was, coming out of the shop, he walked straight to a four by four and opened the passenger door. "come slut get in" relief swept over me as I got in, despite the fact i was embarking on the biggest adventure of my life. The whole past few seconds replayed in my mind, it was probley less than 90 seconds but felt like a life time. Well I had wanted exposing to the world, I had said as much when we chatted, I guess al he gave me was my wish. I wonder as he revesed out what the fall out would be, something to deal with later. TBC