It was Saturday night and once again Cora had the apartment to herself, so she had invited her main ‘pet’ Steven over to torment. Steven had arrived promptly at 9pm, bringing her a dozen blood-red roses (her favourites) and thanking her profusely for allowing him to visit her.
Cora took the flowers graciously and left them in the kitchen sink, she had better things to do right now than mess about getting those into a vase, but she appreciated the gesture… not that it changed her mind about anything she was planning to do that evening.
Cora offered Steven a drink and they chatted for a while, enjoying each others company as any normal ‘couple’ might, but soon enough Cora decided it was time. She put down her drink and told her boy that she was going to get changed and he should be naked and kneeling when she came back.
Steven swallowed hard as he watched Cora get up and disappear into her bedroom, the tension was killing him inside and he tried to calm his nerves as he slowly removed and neatly folded his clothes. Once naked he positioned himself in the middle of the floor facing Cora’s usual seat, his chastity cage hanging down between his legs and hovering just a few inches above the floor.
After a little while he heard the bedroom door open behind him and he sensed Cora walking back into the lounge. Her footsteps sounded heavier than expected and out of the corner of his eye he saw that she was wearing heavy ankle boots with thick soles and heels. He tensed when he saw them, hoping to God that she wasn’t intending to use those on his poor, swollen balls.
