View From The Cage

Does her girlfriends make fun of you when you both around or she mostly spend time out with her friends ?

There are a couple of her friends that enjoy sliding in a comment every now and then. They still treat me great and us like a regular couple.

We went to one of their homes for the Fourth of July and they have a pool. I was wearing white and blue board shorts and when I got out of the pool she was sitting there tanning next to my wife. She casually looks over and I realized she could see my cage almost perfectly through the white part.

She looked at my crotch and laughed. She said, “I don’t think I’ll ever get used to seeing that.. it’s amazing.” I just chuckled and she said, “I guess that’s your normal state, huh?” I said, “Yes it is.” She laughed again and shook her head.

Lindsey, laying on her stomach next to her said, “Hey, how many orgasms have you had today? They were both a little drunk and laughing and Lindsey continued, “Leg massages and pussy eating are my alarm clock while I drink my coffee.”

I walked away with my towel drying my suit as quickly as possible and heard her telling Lindsey, “You always were demanding but you are one lucky bitch...”

take him strap shopping so he can personally pick the dick he wants to stretch him out later 🥰

Though she would make me cum, it was never enjoyable. More frustrating than just cumming in my cage, and painful on top of it! It always felt like she was sucking my dick right out between the metal bars of my cage!

Just another silly little story.

Enchantress: Shall we begin with the 

Princess: Now now, enchantress. There’s no reason we need to discuss all of this right away! We should catch up while the tea is still hot, shouldn’t we?

Apprentice: Um…

The apprentice sits awkwardly around the round table of animate wood… The chairs growing from the ground, their wooden legs twining vines…

Apprentice: For… for what reason did you want me to be here again, Princess?

Princess: To be honest? You were just swept up in all of this. But please, I don’t want you to panic! Me and the enchantress treat these little treatises as sacred and we’re both on our best behavior!

Enchantress: *Chuckles* Relatively, anyway. Care for as scone? *Places plate of biscuits on table*

Apprentice: Is this… meeting.. a common thing between the two of you?

It’s a bizarre sight to be sure. The princess, who rarely leaves her room, much less the palace, sitting in this pocket universe, diplomatically courting favor with the enchantress. The princess shrugs.

Princess: It’s necessary. The hero may have been the one to suggest and bring about the truce with the enchantress… Or rather the alliance, as it has turned into… But such a thing is too delicate for his rather blunt and the hero isn’t suited at all for such things…

Enchantress: Indeed… I could swindle him out of anything if it weren’t for the cunning princess… Tsk tsk.

Princess: So the enchantress agreed a year back to discuss with me the details. That way the hero can play… um… a different role…

The princess blushes. The enchantress smirks. The apprentice turns to look at the hero in the corner… He is half naked, wearing only torn shorts and struggling against a wad of tentacles, determined to consume and invade his lower half…

Hero: Damn it… Almost there… Stupid thing… Oh, ignore me, Bell! I’ll be… Erg… Fine…

Apprentice: Um… What’s his role here, exactly?

Princess: Well, you see, er… While we have our chats, the enchantress usually keeps him around. He is the whole reason the alliance exists anyways, so she likes to keep him… unwillingly… as a reminder-!

Enchantress: He’s our stripper. 

Princess: ENCHANTRESS!

Enchantress: *Smirks* Deny it all you wish, princess. You love this just as much as I do. Probably moreso, since it’s not so common a sight for you.

The princess blushes. It’s obvious to the other two that what the enchantress says is correct. She enjoys the sight all too much.

Enchantress: Anyways, Princess! How has life been with the new kitchen I’ve added to your room, hidden behind the fireplace?

Princess: O-oh, just splendid, enchantress! I appreciate the opportunity to learn how to prepare my own meals without-!

Hero: GOT IT!

*The three women turn to see the hero free itself of the tentacle. He smacks it with a broken spear until it’s still… He awkwardly approaches the table…*

Hero: Ah… Hi, princess. Um… Enchantress. Hey, Bell. Sorry you had to see that…

Apprentice: Y-yeah…

Hero: Welp. I see the two of you are just setting up… I’ll take my leave early tonight…

Enchantress: Oh? You won’t stay a while longer, hero? I’m sure I can offer something that will convince you to stay…

The enchantress places a plate of caramel snacks on the table… The hero swallows, tempted…

Hero: Ah… Well… I suppose I can stay for just one snack…

The enchantress places several plates on the table full of a variety of beautiful cakes. 

Hero: Mother-Fucker…

The princess and the enchantress enjoy a meeting of discussing pleasantries, and doing their best to make the young apprentice feel welcome. The hero could not resist staying for the snacks. Pretty soon the wad of tentacles awakened and snatched him up all over again, much to the apprentice’s horror, the enchantress’s amusement, and secretly to the princess’s delight.