Following Desires Ch. 06

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Mandy moves in and sets some ground rules...
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Part 6 of the 6 part series

Updated 06/10/2023
Created 05/04/2021
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Friday, August 31st 2018, 2:17pm

Chris was exhausted. He sat, lounging on his sofa with a bottle of Pepsi in his hand, waiting for Mandy to arrive. He'd spent the morning moving his belongings into his new flat. After their conversation over a month ago, Chris had got to work sorting out the finances and paperwork for his new flat. He'd been lucky to receive a promotion at work, bumping his monthly salary up to £4,000, and with his addiction to serving Mandy financially growing, it was definitely needed. He'd spoken to his landlord who'd agreed to let him move into the two bedroom flat. He hadn't spoken to Mandy a lot over the last month, with her internship becoming more and more taxing and his promotion delivering him with even more responsibilities. He was nervous. When he had met Mandy a few months ago, Chris could never have imagined that he'd be locked in a chastity cage, ready to live with his Mistress. And yet that was exactly what was about to happen. A few minutes later, his phone rang.

"Hey Mistress!" Chris said through the phone.

"Hello Chris! Are you excited?" Mandy replied.

"Yes Miss! So excited to be welcoming you to your new home!" Chris replied.

"Well you don't need to wait any longer... I'm downstairs!" She replied.

"I'll be down in a moment!" Chris chimed, taking the hint.

He raced to the lift and quickly rammed his finger into the button for the ground floor. The lift slowly took him to the ground floor, as Chris urged it to travel faster. Moments later, the doors opened. There stood his perfect Mistess Mandy, in the lobby of their building.

"Chris!" Mandy exclaimed, rushing over to him.

She pulled him into a tight, unexpected hug. Chris took in her fruity fragrance and felt the soft fabric of her sweatshirt. They released each other and they took a moment to take each other in. Mandy was wearing a grey sweatshirt and a black miniskirt, with mesh tights and black combat boots. She looked stunning and Chris couldn't help but allow his cock to strain in it's cage, especially at the sight of his Mistresses legs in the mesh tights.

"You look amazing Miss!" Chris said.

"Thanks Chris! You don't look too bad yourself... how have you been?" She asked.

Chris smiled at the compliment. He had been working hard, both in the office and in the gym too. His shoulders were a little broader and he'd burnt off some of the chub around his midriff.

"I've been good thank you, very busy at work, but so glad that you're finally here Miss! How about you?" He replied.

"I'm glad I'm here too! I had a crazy couple of weeks trying to get all of my work done at my internship and I'm just glad that I've got a couple of weeks off before term starts again." She replied.

"You deserve it Miss!" Chris replied.

"Thanks... now, I've had a long journey all the way from Edinburgh. You should have brought stuff from my old flat already, right loser?" She asked.

"Yes Mistress!" Replied Chris.

"Good... well I managed to collect my old car from my friend who was looking after it for me so I've parked that downstairs. Shall we go and see what's left of my stuff?" She asked rhetorically.

"Yes Mistress!" Chris replied.

He followed her into the lift as they quickly descended to the basement. They entered the large garage and Chris followed Mandy, to where the guest bays were. There were only five guest bays and they were usually always full. Mandy walked over to her car and Chris could immediately tell which one it was. The cream Fiat 500 parked in guest bay three was almost certainly Mandy's car. It was crammed full of boxes and Mandy quickly unlocked the car. She got in the drivers seat and ushered Chris to hop into the passenger seat so that they wouldn't be overheard by anyone.

"Right. As you know Chris, I still expect complete obedience. Just because I'm living with you doesn't mean that you will skirt your duties. If anything, I'll be working you harder than ever before. But... living with me also means that you'll get to see a lot more of me. You may sometimes see a softer, more gentle side to me and I'm sure, as roommates, there will be times where we become closer, maybe even friends. I hope this excites you, because you'll be paying for the privilege after all!" Mandy laughed.

Chris laughed with her in agreement.

"Now. This car is going to need emptying and you wouldn't expect your Mistress to do any heavy lifting, would you?" She asked Chris mockingly.

"Of course not Mistress, I'll get to work right away!" He replied.

"Good boy. Grab that suitcase and a small box and we'll go and see my new flat together!" Mandy instructed, pointing at a suitcase.

Chris quickly hopped out of the car and at the handle of the suitcase, struggling to pull it out. He then grabbed the box that Mandy had pointed to. With his hands full, they walked back to the lifts together. Mandy hit floor eight after Chris told her and they were whisked away to the eighth floor. A few moments later they arrived and Chris dragged the suitcase to door number four of four. With the suitcase and box in his hands, Chris wasn't able to reach the key, but before he could put the box down, Mandy had slipped her hand into his pocket. Chris' cock raced to the end of the cage and crammed itself in its prison. Mandy was feeling his cock cage through his trouser pocket, despite the pocket being empty. She let her fingers over his balls through his pocket, and Chris let out a small sigh of pleasure at her touch. They stood in silence as she teased his balls for nearly two whole minutes before Mandy spoke.

"Oopsie! Wrong pocket!" She laughed playfully.

Chris knew full well that she knew exactly what she was doing, but the attention that his balls and locked cage had received was both painful and yet also incredibly arousing. Mandy moved around to his right pocket and quickly fished out the keys. She unlocked the door and they walked into the flat together.

"Wow! This is great Chris!" She chimed.

Chris allowed her a minute to take everything in. The apartment had a similar layout to his previous one. The front door opened to reveal an open plan kitchen & living room area. A large, master bedroom was to their left, with it's own en suite. The difference with this apartment was the second bedroom. It was a small single room to the right of the kitchen. It was quite cramped, with very little space around the single bed. There was enough room for one built in wardrobe and one bedside cabinet. The bathroom was completely separate and contained a small shower cubicle, toilet and sink. Whilst it was glamorous and nicely put together, it had nothing on the ensuite. Mandy chuckled as she peered into Chris' new single room before following him into the master bedroom. She gasped at the sight of the room. Chris had carefully laid out some of the framed pictures onto the table and bedside cabinet, which Mandy noticed straight away.

"Aw! Thank you Chris, that's so sweet of you!" She squealed, picking up one of the pictures. "You can pop the suitcase here and go and get the rest of the boxes now!" Chris complied, moving in and out of the room many times that afternoon. Mandy slowly unpacked and organised her belongings, folding them into neat piles while Chris brought her belongings up. By around half past four, he'd managed to bring everything up.

"That's everything Mistress!" Chris said, placing the last box on the floor.

"Good boy! There's just a couple of things I need you to do though..." She replied.

"Yes Miss?" Chris asked.

"Each apartment is assigned a car parking spot, is that correct?" Mandy asked.

"Yes Mistress, one parking space per flat..." He replied.

"Well as you know my car is here... what does that mean?" Mandy asked mockingly.

Chris looked at Mandy with a confused grimace on his face.

"It means, that I'll need a parking spot silly!" She replied, gently punching Chris on the arm.

"Of course Miss!" Chris replied.

"Good boy... so I want you to go and take your car out, find some parking on the street and then move my car into its spot." She replied, chucking the keys at Chris.

"Yes Mistress!" Chris said, turning to leave.

"In fact, as a reminder of your place as a complete beta male, you will always park on the street, even if the visitor bay is free. You will always be forced to walk the few blocks back home, both for my amusement but also to remind you of your place as a complete dickless loser who doesn't even get to park his car in the same building as me!" Mandy laughed.

Chris blushed and left the apartment. He was soon circling the block in his car, trying to find parking on the street. He finally found a spot about four roads away from his apartment and trundled back home. He moved Mandy's car from the visitor bay into his former space, before returning to the apartment. Needless to say, his cock was straining in its cage, however as he entered the apartment, he thought it was going to burst the cage wide apart.

Mandy was sitting on the couch. She'd changed out of her casual outfit into a formal secretary outfit. She'd left three buttons open on her white shirt and her cleavage was clear to see. A dark blue lacy bra was hugging Mandy's breasts and Chris noticed his chastity keys sitting between her breasts. She wore a tight black skirt that hugged her legs, dark black stockings and a pair of flat work shoes. Chris' mouth hung open in admiration at her beauty.

"Now Christopher, as you can see, I'm dressed in my office clothes and that's because I've decided that you and I are going to be working together. Well actually, not together... you will be working for me. Please, come here!" Mandy said, ushering Chris over.

Chris walked over to Mandy. He was about to sit down on the couch next to her when she quickly swatted his ass, hard.

"How dare you!" She squealed.

"S-Sorry Mistress!" Chris quickly replied.

Chris stood up straight, his face flushing red with embarrassment.

"It's a good thing I thought about this meeting... you've nearly forgotten basic manners already! Right, let's get one thing clear right away. You are inferior to me, correct?" Mandy asked.

"Yes Mistress, of course. I have always been inferior to you..." Chris replied.

"Good. You must not forget that. You see, you are inferior to most men out there because of your tiny cock and therefore you are inferior to all women, because there is no way that you can satisfy them. Now, if you are inferior, you should be reminded of your place... right?" She asked.

"Yes Mistress, I am inferior and it's only right that I'm made to remember that." Chris replied.

"Good boy! Now, I'm going to go through this list and set some ground rules. If you have any objections, please let me know as I go through them. Okay?" Mandy asked, opening her notepad.

"Yes Mistress..." Chris replied nervously.

"No need to be worried, these are pretty straightforward Chris." Mandy said. "Number one. you will be respectful towards me at all times. You will address me as mistress at all times when we are in this apartment. If we are out in public together, you may call me Mandy if the situation is appropriate. Clear?" She asked.

"Yes Mistress." Chris replied.

"Good. Number two. You will continue to serve me financially. I want your wallet and bank accounts to be filled to the brim, so that I can milk them for my pleasure whenever I like. If you fail to do this, I will intervene and can chose to implement a strict budget for you to follow and I will make sure I manage your finances tightly. Is that fair?" Mandy asked.

"So like... if I don't pay you you could take my money?" Chris asked in response.

"Fundamentally yes. But there more to it Chris. You enjoy serving me financially right?" Mandy asked.

Chris nodded yes in reply.

"And I want you to keep serving me financially. If you enjoy it so much, it shouldn't be an issue. You should be able to manage your own finances to ensure that I'm served in the way I deserve. What I'm saying is that if you fail to do that, I may help out by setting budgets for you. I will obviously be realistic in my demands, but I may also push you to your limits too; both financially and in other ways..." She replied.

"That seems fair... what do you mean by other ways though Mistress?" Chris asked.

"I'm glad you asked, as that brings me on to point number 3. I will also be overseeing your chores at home, as well as managing you in any way that I see fit. In return, you'll have the chance to earn chastity releases with good behaviour. You will also earn the honour of servicing me in any way that I wish. Sometimes this will be sexual... other times this may involve me humiliating you. Does this sound reasonable?" She asked.

Chris thought for a minute before responding.

"What chores would that include? And managing me?" He asked.

"Chores would be simple household tasks such as the washing up, laundry, vacuuming the flat and other menial tasks. You would have already been doing your own and I expect you to cater to my needs too. I will manage your workload in this sense. I will set you tasks that I expect to be completed. Failure to do the tasks or poor performance will result in punishment, whilst carrying out the tasks to a high standard will see you rewarded." She responded.

"Understood." Chris replied after a moments thought.

"Good. Now I just have two more things written down. Number four. When I am in the flat, you will be reminded of your inferiority by being lower in height than me when I deem it necessary. For example, if I am sitting at the dining table for dinner, I may make you kneel while you eat. If I am lying on the couch, I may chose to have you kneel on the floor or even lying on it if I feel like it. And if you want to use furniture in my presence, you must ask for permission." She said with a cruel grin.

Mandy gave Chris a knowing look and Chris quickly understood what she wanted. He dropped down onto his knees.

"Good boy! And lastly... You will service anyone I want you to sexually. If I bring home alpha studs, I may ask you to fluff them for me or just sit outside my room and listen as they plough my tight pussy with their cum. Or I may bring home one of my girl friends and ask you to lick them out. I bet your little dicklette is rock hard at the sound of this, right loser?" She asked.

Chris blushed, knowing full well that his dick was aching in its cage.

"Yes Mistress, I will service any men or women you would like me to!" Chris replied, ashamed at his horniness."

"Perfect!" Mandy said.

She quickly signed the paper before holding out the pen and pad for Chris to sign. Chris took a few moments to compose himself, his hand trembling slightly out of nervousness. He saw Mandy's signature and then the line where he needed to sign. Underneath the line there was a small sentence.

By signing this contract, I, Christopher Waldren, agree to the terms imposed by this contract. To show your understanding and willing compliance, you will tribute £100 immediately to Mistress Mandy upon signing of this contract.

"Sign and send like a good boy Chris!" Mandy cooed.

Chris' dick was aching in it's cage and he quickly signed the contract. He then fished his phone out of his pocket and quickly sent Mandy £100. Her phone pinged and she checked it, before taking the document and sliding it into a folder. She smiled at Chris before speaking.

"What a good boy you are... how did that feel?" She asked seductively.

"Good Mistress!" Chris replied eagerly.

"I'm glad. Now... It's been quite a while since you've been unlocked and I'm considering giving you a reward..." Mandy said.

Chris gave Mandy the best puppy dog eyes he could. He didn't say anything as she hadn't asked a question, and he didn't want to jeopardise any chance he had of a release.

"Hmm I suppose you've been locked in your little chastity cage for quite a few weeks now... why don't you start by taking off my heels?" She decided.

"Yes Mistress!" Chris replied eagerly.

He shuffled over to where Mandy was sitting and gently slid off her slip on heels. As he took off her left heel, his eyes widened. There, sellotaped to the inside of her shoe was his chastity key. He nearly made a grab for it there and then but held back. He met his Mistresses eyes and they had a glint in them.

"Oh! That's weird, it looks like something's in there... why don't you have a little sniff and tell me what you can smell loser!" Mandy said.

Without hesitation, Chris' nose dived right to her shoe. He took in deep inhales through his nose, sniffing her feet's scent. They smelled musky and he loved her scent. After a minute of sniffing, he looked up at Mandy.

"So worm... what do you smell?" She asked.

"I-I smell your perfect feet Mistress, their perfect scent!" He replied.

"Good boy... but I thought you'd be able to smell the cold metal of your chastity key! I guess you'll have to sniff harder... back to it!" She said.

Without further instruction, Chris began sniffing her shoe again.

"No Chris, you have to really get your nose in their to sniff your key!" She cried.

Without warning, Chris felt her stocking foot on the back of his head. She pressed down, hard, and Chris felt the cold metal of his key touch his nose.

"Sniff loser!" She exclaimed, laughing.

She pressed his head with her foot for a few minutes, letting him sniff her scent. Finally she relented, letting Chris sit up.

"Well, did you smell your key?" She asked.

"Yes Mistress, I could smell my key!" He replied.

"Well, I think you should remove it from my shoe..." she said.

Chris quickly snatched at her shoe and tore off the piece of tape holding it in place. He held the small metal key in his hand, his cock crying for him to use it on his cage. He looked to Mandy.

"Unlock the cage and take it off, but no touching...yet." She instructed.

"Yes Mistress!" Chris replied eagerly.

He quickly placed the key in the lock and twisted. The lock sprung open and he eased his cock out of the cage. Finally, after weeks of torture, his cock was free from it's prison. Chris took a moment to take in the sight of his 3 inch dick, poking out for the first time. It looked huge to him, considering the cage he had been locked away in was closer to 1.5 inches.

"How does it feel to be free?" Mandy asked.

"So good Mistress!" Chris replied eagerly.

"Good boy! Now, I want you to take one finger and stroke your penis and suck my feet while I give you a choice!" She said excitedly.

Chris obliged, taking his index finger and slowly rubbing some lube onto his penis. Even with one finger, his penis was going into hyperdrive with how sensitive it was. After giving him a few moments to explore, Mandy raised her stockinged foot and Chris let it sit in his mouth while Mandy stroked his tongue with her foot.

"Mhh yes, lick my pretty feet while you touch your little pindick!" Mandy teased.

Chris' dick twitched at this and Mandy could sense that he was going to cum quite soon.

"Right keep stroking, nice and slow... and listen to your options." She said. "So to give you a bit of background info, I've been talking with James... do you remember him?"

"Mhh-Hmm..." Chris mumbled back, meaning no.

"Well, I hope you remember kneeling in the wardrobe of my old university room while he fucked my brains out?" She asked teasingly.

It all came flooding back to Chris. That night when he had gone to Mandy's room, spent hours cleaning and organising everything for her, all for his reward to be shoved in a cupboard while she brought home a stud to fuck her. It hadn't helped that he had been locked in his cage and thought he was getting to cum that night.

Mandy smiled at him, as she could tell by his face that he remembered James.

"See! You do remember James, silly!" Mandy giggled. "Well, James is going to be coming over later on and he's going to be fucking me... now, I've told James all about you and your little secrets and he's said that he's willing to allow you to join us for some fun! So, you can ruined your pathetic orgasm right now onto the floor if you want, but then I'l be kicking you out of this apartment until James has had his way with me. Or, the option I think you should chose... beg me to lock you up again and give yourself blue balls. Then James and I will welcome you to our bedroom and you will have the chance to cum tonight. Of course, there are strings attached as we've got some fun ideas on how we want to use you, but I can promise that you'll be unlocked and get a full orgasm as long as you obey... so, what do you think loser?"

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