Officer Cain - Part One: Officer in Charge by D. J. Heart, Brett Horne Read Free Book Online

but I wasn’t having an orgasm. It felt horrible, and I fought harder to get away from the merciless stimulation, wanting the awful feeling to end.
    It didn’t. Cain milked my load out of my body, cock pathetic and soft, until there was nothing left and I was sobbing like a baby.
    When he was finally done, Cain pulled the toy out and walked up behind me. He angled my head back and kissed me, wiping the tears from my eyes with his big gloved thumb. I calmed down, feeling like a little baby. It hadn’t even hurt and I was sobbing like I’d been whipped bloody.
    “That’s a good boy,” Cain was whispering, stroking my hair and kissing me. “Such a good boy.”
    I calmed down, and Cain stood up. He was hard again. My suffering must have really done it for him, because his cock was leaking.
    “Take it in your mouth,” he said, moving my head back and prying my lips open with his gloved fingers.
    Cain fucked my throat, pushing his cock deep and pulling it out as he let the muscles in my throat work his hard shaft.
    When he pulled back, letting the tip of his angry red cock rest on my tongue, he came for the third time that night. The seed flowed onto my tongue, and I ate it down greedily.
     
    Cain undid the rope and led me to the bathroom. We showered together, cleaning each other off. Cain used the shower head to spray into my chastity device, but he pointedly didn’t take it off.
    Once we were dry, Cain gave me a fluffy bathrobe and we walked upstairs.
    “You want a beer?” he asked me, guiding me to the couch. “Or a Coke, or some water?”
    I said yes to a beer and he got one for each of us.
    “Here you go,” he said, sitting down next to me, close enough that our shoulders were touching.
    “Are you going to take this off?” I asked, the cage impossible to ignore.
    “Not unless you safeword,” he said, wrapping his arm over my shoulder. He took a sip of his beer, looking at me expectantly.
    “What happens if I do?” I asked, worried he’d say it would be over.
    “I take it off and we only use it again if you ask for it,” he said, hand coming up to play with my ear. I took a sip of my beer, thinking it over.
    “OK,” I said, deciding to just try it. It was hot, the idea of giving up control of my libido to Cain. That he would own that part of me all the time.
    “Yeah?” Cain leaned down and kissed my neck, stubble rubbing the skin raw. “That’s so fucking hot.”
    I smiled, taking another sip of my beer. Having pleased him, making Cain happy, was intoxicating .
    We finished our beers and spent an hour talking about nothing at all before Cain drove me home. Wearing the cage under my clothes I felt incredibly conspicuous, as though everyone would see and know that I was wearing it.
    When I crawled into bed, unable to jerk off as I usually did to fall asleep, my belly curled with excitement. I touched my caged cock, feeling the smooth plastic, marveling that Cain had the key to my cock. That he had locked it away as though he owned it.
    I couldn’t wait until I saw him again.