From Soccer to Sucker Pt. 11

Chapter 14

Feeling completely defeated Jake eventually got up and headed for the bathroom. After what Valeria had just done to him he wanted his stay here to be as short as possible. Hopefully he could figure a way out of this horrid cage when he had some time alone in his dorm, or at least temporarily as he was afraid of Valeria making a whole drama if he just took it off. Besides that would be no easy feat, the thick metal so close to his genitals would be impossible to cut, it would require a power tool at the least and there was no way he'd put a power tool anywhere near his cock. His only hope was that enough soap would fix it.

Those were worries for later thought as right now he had some laundry to do. He was just about to step into the bathroom when Valeria stopped him. "Aren't you forgetting something Princess? How am I to rest assured that you aren't going to try on my panties and stretch them out when you aren't wearing your own prettier pair?" She scolded as she pointed at the frilly pink thong she had pulled out of the package when they first entered.

Looking down at the awfully effeminate pair of panties Jake groaned, but after this horrid cage it was peanuts, not worth complaining over. Besides it was just inside Valeria's room anyways so no one would see. Putting on these new panties proved to be a real pain though. They were very snug and the thong style made them ride up his butt crack no matter what. Even worse was that despite the sheer shame of these horribly frilly panties, the material felt so sensual on his skin, sensual to the point where his cock tried to grow hard making him whimper in pain as the tight cage allowed for no such thing.

"Oops, I guess I forgot about how that cage might be an issue with your overexcitement for panties princess, but don't worry, I think you'll get used to it. Eventually that is, now, no more wasting time. You have a week worth of laundry to do." Valeria instructed with a smile as she held open the door to the bathroom for him. If anything the trouble his cage gave him was a bonus to her. She didn't actually feel sorry for it at all. It would be an even bigger bonus when the same thing happened when he ogled hot girls, that should teach him to try and keep his perving down to a minimum. She could already envision it, Jake the stud who could get any girl turning into Jake the guy seemingly afraid to look at girls. It would be hilarious.

"Alright, I already colour sorted everything for you. That hamper over there holds my delicates which need to be hand washed. The other hampers hold my clothes which are machine washable of course you are free to wash them by hand if you prefer, I really don't mind. If you do wash them by hand a good rule of thumb is to freshen up the water between every hamper you take care of. Now if you have any more questions, I'll get some studying done so just give me a shout and I'll be right over." Valeria explained, stepping out of the room to leave Jake alone with his misery and her laundry.

While Jake had hoped that doing one person's laundry would be way less work that that of a whole team he was sorely mistaken. Valeria seemed to go through a ton of clothes, to the point where there seemed to be about the same amount of laundry for him to wash. At least it didn't smell as god awful as the intensely sweated in soccer uniforms. Jake thought as he filled up the sink with a deep sigh.

Jake had always wanted a peek at Valeria's lingerie collection, but this was not at all what he had imagined by that as he got to the hamper of delicates first. There were some boring plain cotton panties, which were even more boring than the white panties she had made him wear all week. Then there were so cheekier ones, a little skimpier with lace detailing, maybe from when she headed out to party. Even these cheekier ones were nowhere near as bad as the pair she had him wearing right now. They were at least in some more subtle colours like black, or white, and there wasn't a singly pair with so much frills and bows on it than his current thong.

He loved lingerie in the sense that it made a girl look so sexy in his opinion, it was nice to get something to unpack, but there was nothing appealing to having to wear and hand wash it at all. To him this was just a chore he wanted to get over with as he washed Valeria's panties, bras, stockings and pantyhose careful yet thoroughly before hanging them up to dry and moving on to her other clothes.

Handwashing literally all her clothes she had worn this past week was tiresome and a real chore that took him about two hours to finish. He could have cut that time down by half had he just taken her clothes to the laundromat, but there was no way he was going to risk being seen by anyone carrying a few hampers of Valeria's laundry, even just the thought of going out in public wearing these panties and this cage under his clothes was bad enough already, but he feared he would have no choice in that matter.

With all the laundry taken care of and hanging out to dry Jake headed back into the main part of Valeria's dorm room. "Miss, I am done with your laundry, now that there is no risk of me wearing your panties or jerking off with your lingerie. Please, I beg you to reconsider and let me return to being cage free and my old panties." Jake tried as he stood there in nothing but that overly frilly pink thong, the outline of his cage clearly visible underneath. While his body was completely hairless, although her earlier stroking told Valeria that the beginning of body hair was starting to form again.

"The answer is no Princess, like I said those things are useful for way more than just preventing you from perving on my laundry. The cage and those panties stay on and if I hear any more complaints you will be wearing both to soccer practice as well, now unless you have anything else you would like to bring up with me I guess you can go back to your place. We'll be throwing another win celebration party tonight and I figured since you guys also won this time you could throw one at the same venue, so see you there?" Valeria asked sternly, making clear she wasn't about to budge on the issue at all.

All Jake could really do was sigh as he replied. "Yeah I guess I'll see you there Miss." He didn't want to end up with these horrid panties during practice, or worse this cage. While there was some hope that he could hide the panties in his discarded boxers and pants, there was no way he could hide the cage at all and not showering with the team would be seen as weird. The conditioning of consistently making things worse for Jake when he protested throughout the week, making him a lot more agreeable also helped. Valeria was more than happy by the time he just put on his pants and left, hiding his new panties under his sweater.

Like last week Jake's head was spinning as he made a rush to his dorm. Just when he was getting somewhat secure that no one would notice his panties as long as he kept his pants on, and now that the teasing about his hairless body had died down, Valeria had forced a whole new load of worries on him. He was once again completely on edge over being discovered making it a huge relief when he finally got back inside the safety of his own dorm room only to take a closer look at his new mortifying panties.

There was one in yellow, one in orange, one in baby blue, one in lilac, one in red, and one in lime green on top of the pink ones he was wearing now. All were in the same style and without exception way too colourful not to get noticed. At this rate Jake mourned the thought that he would soon have more panties than boxers. Together with the in retrospect very modest and subtle white satin ones he had been given last week, these panties now took up a significant chunk of his underwear drawer.

Worse even than the panties was that obscene unyielding way too brightly coloured cage. The first thing Jake had done on his arrival was stripped and hopped in the shower, but no matter how much soap he used he could not get that thing off. Unlike those panties it was clear that he could not take this off, not without the key that much to his shame hung from Valeria's ankle right now. Valeria had more control over him than ever, unlike the threats of making a scene she now literally was the only one with access to his cock. Jake still couldn't believe how he had been so stupid as to let that happen, a hand job had sounded like such a great solution at the time though.

For the remainder of the afternoon Jake just tried to concentrate on his studies to distract him from all the new things that were going wrong in his life. He was completely naked to at least get rid of those horrid panties and how they rode up his butt crack, that and to alleviate the grave discomfort his cock cage gave him when his cock tried to get hard. Like the permanent effeminising distraction his smooth body caused the hot pink cage was a permanent feminising reminder too.

Despite his attempts to distract himself with some school work he failed rather miserably. His mind just wasn't into it as he decided to make himself an early dinner instead, hoping some food would help before trying to study again. Those plans instantly went down the drain however as Valeria called sounding rather pissed for some reason. "I just made an unsettling discovery that I want to discuss with you right now Princess. Come over right now and don't make me wait!" Was all she shouted in the phone before cutting the line leaving Jake in a panicked frenzy. Over the last week he had learned that just defying Valeria was bad news. He couldn't help but worry about what pissing her off might mean. Hell he didn't even know what he might have done this time. One thing was for certain though, he wanted to avoid further pissing her off as possible, so as fast as he could managed he slipped back in his new panties and clothes before heading out to Valeria's dorm in a hurry.

The entire way there Jake kept racking his brain trying to figure out what he might have done to piss Valeria off, but no matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out. His bragging to his friends had seriously toned down and he sure as hell hadn't tried to hook up with any girls, something that would become even more impossible now. With the cage the only possible outcome of a hook up was embarrassment, he couldn't even get any pleasure out of it. The worries over Valeria being mad were so big they even prevented him from worrying about his panties and cage right now.

When not even ten minutes later he arrived at Valeria's door he was more nervous than he ever was. He was not at all looking forward to facing off with a pissed Valeria, but dragging things out would bring so much more trouble that he couldn't afford it. Nothing could have prepared him for what he saw when Valeria opened the door for him though. She looked pissed for sure, but smoking hot as well clad only in some of the lingerie he had washed a few hours ago. The most daring set at that, it consisted of a red thong with black lace trimming the edges, a matching push up bra that left an ample amount of Valeria's perky breasts on display, further enhancing them. Last but not least she wore a pair of sheer black thigh high stocking that has a big run going all the way from just below her knee to the lace welt of her stocking top.

Without another word or warning Valeria grabbed Jake's arm, dragged him in and slammed the door shut behind him. Jake in the meantime could only whimper as his cage grew painfully tight once more. Despite all that Valeria had put him through and how impossible for him to deal with she had been, she was still smoking hot and hotter than ever in nothing but a full set of sexy lingerie. She looked like a walking wet dream and the ideal hook up he had always imagined her as, greeting him at the door in nothing but gorgeous lingerie.

It only differed in the fact that this wasn't a friendly greeting at all. Instead she started shouting at him the moment the door closed. "Alright Princess, do you care to explain to me what the hell this is and how the hell it got here?!" She asked angrily pointing down at the big run in her stocking. The anger was an act on her part, but she was having so much fun with it and she was achieving exactly what she wanted to achieve, making Jake a little more afraid of her which should make him more eager to keep her happy. That and of course tormenting his cock which she had caged hours ago. She could see he was in grave discomfort seeing her in lingerie like this, it was hilarious, especially seeing how he would have loved ogling and lusting over her like this before.

"Uhm, it's an uhm run I guess Miss, maybe it got caught on something, I don't know." He awkwardly stammered, completely confused about the fact that Valeria would call him over for a run in one of her stockings. Why the hell would that ever concern him the thought as he awkwardly squirmed in place, trying his best not to trigger her even more. He didn't know what she expected him to do or say about this.

"Exactly, it's a run from getting caught on something and seeing how they weren't like this when I took them off last time and I sure as hell didn't get them caught on anything when putting them on so you would have had to when you did my laundry princess. Show me your nails, now!" Valeria demanded as Jake just looked at her completely shocked and somewhat terrified. He couldn't remember something catching on his nails, but then again he could definitely see it happen in his hurry to get it over with. Nervously he extended his hands, wondering what Valeria was getting at.

"I knew it, just look at these things, there are rough and sharp edges all over the place. This simply won't do at all, you can't handwash such delicate materials with nails like these. Follow me, we will take care of that right here and now." Valeria exclaimed, grabbing his wrist and pulling him over to her desk where she grabbed a case that held various bottles of nail polish and other tools, the first of which was an emery board which she quickly used to get to work on his nails. It felt kind of uncomfortable to Jake, the vicious back and forth scrapping, but if this appeased her then it was worth it he guessed. He couldn't believe she got this mad over a stupid stocking.

"Look carefully at what I am doing Princess cause I'll expect you to do the same from here on out. Cutting your nails is a thing of the past for you. You'll always use one of these instead so sharp edge will be a thing of the past. It just looks way neater as well." Valeria exclaimed as she filed the nails of each finger on his left hand down to the tip of his finger, leaving them nice rounded and smooth. It would require a very close look to even see a difference to before and then again the nails were just short. He wasn't the only guy with well taken care of nails.

At least that was what he reasoned until Valeria pulled out a bottle of nail polish. Shocked he instantly pulled his hand back. "You can't be serious, I can't be seen wearing nail polish. Look the sharp edges are gone, that's what matters right?" Jake exclaimed putting his hands under the table before she could get to work.

It was no use as he was quickly reprimanded by Valeria. "Oh quit being a drama queen princess. This is just matte clear polish. It won't even leave as much as a shine on your nails. All it will do is make your nails a bit smoother to the touch so you won't fuck up my hosiery again when you wash them. Trust me this stuff is invisible, you would have to feel them to even notice the difference, but it can make a real difference when washing a pair of sheer nylons. Tell me when was the last time someone carefully felt your nails looking for a small difference in texture to polish free nails?" Valeria asked as she rolled her eyes in mock annoyance. She was having way too much fun doing Jake's nails, and while her efforts would be invisible, just having Jake get used to using an emery board and nail polish was a blast.

Reluctantly Jake offered his hand back to Valeria. No one would ever feel his nails, he guessed she was right so it wasn't worth a fight he reasoned, cringing as she instantly got to work spreading a cool liquid over his nails with a tiny brush. At first he was about to protest again, when there appeared to be an obvious shine to his nails, but that quickly faded the moment the polish started to dry. Looking down at his two hands, the painted and the unpainted one, it really was almost impossible to tell the difference which did put Jake at ease.

That quickly changed though as Valeria handed him the emery board and the bottle of polish she had used. "Here, now you do your other hand and your feet princess. From here on out I expect all four sets of your nails to be perfectly edge free and polished, and I will check you can count on that." Valeria sternly said to the school's soccer star.

"What? Why? I won't be washing your things with my so why go through all that useless trouble?" Jake protested, not that anyone would ever noticed his toenails given how even his fingers didn't really look different. It just seemed like a lot of work for nothing. A lot of detestable oh so effeminate work. While no one would know he wasn't happy to be working his nails like this at all.

"You won't be washing things with your feet no, don't be ridiculous. You just need a lesson in respect that's all. Clearly you have no idea how expensive hosiery is, especially when you have to replace it all the time. You clearly don't know how delicate it is either, so from now on you will wear hosiery yourself, each and every day, except for training days if you behave. So paint your damn toenails like I said or you'll put a run in them just from sliding your foot in and that would become a very expensive affair." Valeria sternly spoke only to see Jake's shock and resistance grow even more. She knew full well that she was really pushing things now, introducing nail polish and hosiery on the same day as the chastity cage and the extremely frilly panties. She was confident that she could enforce her will though and the run in her stockings was just too good an opportunity to pass up.

"No fucking way Miss, there is no way in hell that I am wearing hosiery. I fucked up when washing yours and I'm sorry, just tell me how much they have cost and I will happily reimburse them, but there is no way I'm wearing any myself." Jake exclaimed, this cage she had tricked him into had bothered and frustrated him enough to really try and put his foot down for a change. He hadn't even begun to come to terms with his new panties and the cage just yet, let alone that he would put up with wearing hosiery.

"Oh yes you will wear hosiery princess, I insist. This isn't just about this pair of stockings or the money, this is about respect. One pair of stockings every once in a while is usually not all that expensive at least not when they are drugstore brands. Constantly having to replace them definitely is so from now on you will wear them so you can truly learn about respecting them and treating such delicate materials with the care they need. I won't be discussing this, it is my decision and that's final." Valeria ranted sternly before pulling out two packages.

"Look you have a choice here princess, either you wear stockings, or pantyhose. Both are sheer nude matte ones, made to be pretty much invisible, so unless you walk around bare foot no one will even notice them. The pantyhose might be a little bit trickier as the waistband tends to be darker and ride up rather high, so what is it going to be and don't you dare say neither." Valeria spoke as she opened the packages and put down both the stockings and pantyhose. The stockings had silicone lined lace welts to keep them up on the thigh while the pantyhose had a darker waist part.