He was Hers

 She shoved him against the wall, wrists pinned above his head. Her lips caught his in a kiss, hard and hungry. She caught his lower lip between her teeth and bit gently.

He writhed against her. She smiled as she felt the bulge of his cage press against her. He was Hers.

She releases his wrists and moves one hand down to caress the bulge. He moans and thrusts his hips into her hand. Her fingers are all over him, teasing. She knows the cage has become almost painful and he's panting in frustration. 

"Strip." She removes her hand and steps back.

His face flushes and his eyes widen. He hesitates and she frowns. "I want to see if you followed my instructions. Now, strip," she commanded quietly. 

He strips down and soon he is standing before her clad in bra, panties, and cage. She grins. "That shade of blue is beautiful."

The flush steals over his e tire body. He can't believe he is standing in front of her clad in lingerie. He can't believe his cock is so hard, straining against the metal confining him. 

She rubs a fingertip over the wet spot forming on the front of his panties.

He watches as she brings the finger to her lips and licks it. "I think you like your new lingerie."

He can't believe his own ears when he quietly says, "Yes ma'am, I do."

She smiles again and he loves it. He knows he will do anything to keep her happy.

She leads him into the living room and he's suddenly shy again when he sees the large windows looking out into the city. "Can we shut off the lights? What if someone sees us?"

"So what if they do?" she asks and pushes him towards the sofa.

She leaves the room and he sits.

She returns wearing a set of lingerie in a darker shade of blue than his. She walked up to him and ran her fingers through his hair. "Now we're both comfortable." He leaned against her and she gave him a hard squeeze. "Now don't be scared." He looked up at her and she slipped a blindfold over his eyes. He starts to tremble. He knows she won't hurt him beyond what they agreed upon but he's still nervous.

"Turn around and get on your knees on the sofa. Face the window."

It took him a moment but he complied.

"I do wonder if people are watching us. Looking at you in your sexy lingerie and touching themselves. Would you like that?"

"Yes," He says quietly.

The slap to his ass is hard and swift and he yelps in surprise. "I can't hear you."

"Yes, I would like it."

"Good boy." Her arms encircle him and she's suddenly pulling on his nipples. The slight pain makes him groan but he likes it. He wants more.

He gets his wish as he feels the pinch of clamps being clasped onto his nipples. There is a chain attached which she fastened behind his back. She gives it a test tug and he moans and shivers in delight.

"My good boy," she says softly and starts to pull down his panties. "Don't be scared."

His panties are soon down to his knees and she is alternating caresses and slaps to his ass.

Soon she adds in tugs on his nipple chain and he becomes a ball of sensations. Pain, pleasure, caring.

"Your ass belongs to me and you know what I'm going to do?"

"No," he said, a shiver running down his spine.

"I'm going to fuck it."