I could turn around in it, but there wasn’t much more room than that. The floor was solid but the rest of the cage was open, made of thin steel rods and bars. I have never felt comfortable in small spaces. I avoid elevators whenever possible and I cried when I had to sleep in the closet as punishment partially out of shame and partially out of anxiety. This was different, however. I liked the cage. I liked being contained inside it. Not trapped, but reserved in space for my Master when he returned. I was starting to think of it as mine when I saw Master’s boots turn the corner. I raised up and anticipated his approach. I saw that he was swinging a crop in his hand. He was holding something else, but I couldn’t make out what it was. He knelt down and unlatched the door. “Come on out,” he said and I crawled out and nuzzled against his leg. “Stand up,” he said. He placed his hands on either side of my head and kissed me again. “Thank you, Master,” I said. “Shhh,” he said. “Let me see. I reached behind her back and pushed at the clasp that held her bra in place, its soft cotton and flowery design was enticing to touch and feel against my chest, I left one hand to slide down along the side of her body and pull at her waist so that her hips rose up to meet mine. My other hand finally slid the clasp of her bra open and I slipped the supporting straps from her shoulders and down her arms. She sighed with a relief as the cotton slid from her and exposed her soft breasts to my caring touch. With the hand that hadn’t clasped her waist keeping her body against mine I began to caress the softness of her breast and lowered my lips to kiss the mounds beneath me. Lips parted, I took her erected nipple into my mouth and began to lightly bite on the tip of it making it harder still and she squirmed beneath me as a little moan escaped from her lips. Between us we carried on removing each others clothes, the sound of our breathing captivated me in ways I had never felt before,.
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