Making of Tina Ch. 04: Locked

Authors' note: this is a fantasy story, please don't take it too seriously.

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I wiped the tears from my cheeks and stared at the dozens of printouts on the floor in front of me. There was no way back. If I didn't do whatever he said, he'd ruin me and my family's life.

And he would probably enjoy it!

My body was hurting all over as I looked at the clock. It was way past bedtime. I ran upstairs and took a quick shower. I removed this stupid outfit and got under the shower. I cleaned up and I started to calm down a bit.

I didn't know why, but somehow it felt like I have been watching porn for hours on end.

I started to touch my penis when I remembered it was forbidden. For whatever reason I stopped, got out of the shower, and dried myself with the buttplug still inside of me.

It started to get really uncomfortable, but I left it in not willing to risk Sirs' punishments. I was in complete fear of what might happen. He didn't have any issues putting up pictures of me in compromising positions everywhere in my own street, I can't even begin to imagine of what he might do next.

I grabbed my clothes and took them with me to my room and noticed the red light on the cam wasn't lit. It must have meaned he wasn't watching me at this moment. I threw the clothes under my bed and lied down on my mattress.

I was so horny.

I could still taste the cum of that skater boy in my mouth with every swallow.

I sighed and dimmed my lights. I started to rub my penis. I slowly got semi hard, and I started to masturbate. It tried to cum for a couple of minutes, but for some reason I wasn't able to, and my wrist grew tired. I just stopped and went to sleep. I didn't realise the red light on my cam turned on as I was masturbating.

The next day I woke up quite invigorated. Even with my precarious situation I somehow felt very energetic. I turned around in my bed and looked at the cam. The light was off, so I knew Sir wasn't watching. I got up and got ready for the day.

My parents will be back this afternoon, so I would need to make sure I didn't leave any traces anywhere from the night before.

I still tasted cum in my mouth, but after I brushed my teeth, the taste was gone.

I went back to my room when I noticed the red light on my cam was on. I remembered his words and I started to panic. I grabbed my clothes and dog collar from under my bed and put them on while moving to my spot immediately.

Suddenly text appeared on the screen.

'Did you sleep well boy?'

I just stood there awkwardly in my silly outfit. I was once again wearing the way to tight shorts and ultra-cropped 'Hello Kitty' top.

I nodded.

"Yes S-"

He didn't wait for my reply.

'I am coming over in a couple of minutes, I need you to wait for me in the hallway.'

Immediately I blurted.

"My parents are almost home!"

But the light turned off as I was talking.

Scared I ran downstairs as my heart was beating in my chest quickly and I waited for Sir.

It didn't take long before the doorbell rang. How did he get here so fast? Did he live in my street?

I opened the front door slowly and my heart sank when I saw a postal delivery guy standing in front of me looking quite uninterested.

He gave me a quick glance and said.

"Hello missy. Are your parents home?"

A little annoyed at him calling me missy I said.

"No."

With a slight annoyed undertone, he answered.

"Well, I have a package here for your dad."

After a second, he just handed me over a ball pen.

"Whatever, just sign here."

I leaned over to sign his paper, when I noticed he was staring at my very exposed midriff. He must be a fan of crop tops I thought. Involuntarily I giggled.

He handed me over the package as he was turning around to leave.

"Thank you, missy."

I closed the door immediately. I was blushing like crazy. Everyone keeps mistaking me for a girl! I just want to get out of this stupid outfit! What if it was a family friend at the door!? Or someone I knew!?

Annoyed I walked to the kitchen and left the package on the table.

Suddenly the doorbell rang.

I ran back to the hallway and slowly opened the door. This time however, it got pushed open by someone. It was Sir, he never waited for me to open it.

He looked a bit angry, but then he always looked angry. He grabbed me by the hair and pulled me behind him through the hallway door in direction of the kitchen.

"Aw, you're hurting me!"

He pulled me through the room while grabbing onto my hair until we got to the kitchen table.

"Ah, the package has arrived. Just on time like I ordered."

He let go of my hair, lifted me up by the waist and he put me on the table in front of him.

"Listen slut. I am going to ask you something and I want you to be honest. Understood?"

I was a little bit surprised by the sudden request.

"Yes Sir?"

He suddenly grabbed the front of my shorts. He now had my little penis and balls in his huge hand once again. He slowly started to squeeze.

"Did you touch yourself last night while I specifically told you it was forbidden?"

He stared into my eyes.

"Think about your answer very carefully."

He gripped my little package so hard I started to yell, and I tried to push away his hand, but he was much stronger than me.

"Yes!!!!"

I yelled out screaming in pain.

He stopped crushing my package.

"At least you are being honest. I could see you jacking off yesterday evening. That will be the last time."

I didn't really pay any attention to what he said as I was still in pain.

"I will lift you up and you will take off your shorts, understood?"

He didn't wait for my answer, and he lifted me up like some doll.

I fumbled a bit with the front buttons and managed to lower my shorts while he put me back on the table. The tabletop felt ice cold on my bum. He put me down pretty hard, so the plug got pushed deeper inside of me, which made me yelp.

He grabbed my legs and pulled me closer to him, so I was sitting on the end of the table.

He took the postal package from the table and tore it open. Inside was a little pink bag which was tied closed. He opened it up and took out the contents.

"Yes, this will do nicely."

He held up a tiny hot pink, translucent device.

It looked like a toy, a little pink tube, and a tiny ring with spikes on the inside.

He told me to open my legs and close my eyes.

I obliged and I could feel him put the ring around my little penis and balls. The spikes pinched a bit, but it didn't hurt too much. He then took the tiny tube and sleeved it over my limp penis.

Next, he took a little bottle of clear liquid from inside of the packaging and slowly poured it over the tube. I felt it getting super cold and I started to moan a bit in pain.

"Be quiet slut."

The cold liquid made my little penis shrink even more and I could feel the tube shrinking as well. Every couple of seconds Sir repeated this process and after a couple of times I felt the cage starting to hurt my penis.

He noticed the grimace on my face and poured the liquid on it one last time which made me squirm and cry out in pain.

But all he did was laugh out loud.

When I looked down at the device, all I could see was a bright pink, translucent spiked ring, and a bright pink tube with tiny holes all over it. My penis was shrunk down to a ridiculous size. It was now just a little pink nub. The device had little wires all over it on the inside. You could barely notice them unless you looked really closely.

The pain subsided a bit when Sir said.

"Only needs one more thing."

He put a tiny cylinder through the top of the ring which then fitted perfectly in a little hole on the top of the tube. He reached in his pants and took out a little pink heart shaped lock and a little metal marble.

He took the metal marble and clicked it in a space near the bottom of the ring. Next, he put the lock through the cylinder and said.

"Look at me slut!"

I looked at him, unsure of what just happened.

"This is a chastity cage; it will make sure you will never masturbate ever again. You won't be able to touch yourself anymore, which will keep you horny and submissive like a good slut."

He continued talking.

"I don't care about your pleasure whatsoever; you are my toy to use as I see fit. There are other ways for you to get pleasure, you will find them. Or not, I don't care. Did you understand what I just said slut?"

I looked in his eyes and unsure I nodded.

"Yes Sir."

He grabbed his flip phone from his pocket and aimed it me while holding the little lock.

"Good boy. Now I want you to ask me to lock you up. Say to the camera Please sir, I want you to lock me up!"

I started to get a bit sick in my stomach. I loved masturbating; I can't even sleep without jacking off every night. No way he's serious, there is no way I'm keeping this thing on after he leaves.

I decided to play along for now and I quietly answered.

"Please Sir, I want you to lock me up!"

He kept pointing the phone at me.

"Good slut!"

He used his right hand to close the lock and it made a soft clicking sound. I noticed he had no key with him.

"Looks great! Take a look girl!"

Girl? Did he just call me a girl for the first time?

I looked down a bit confused and saw the little heart shaped lock, it had the text "Daddies' Little Girl" on it engraved.

"Go ahead, have a feel!"

I lowered my left hand to feel the cage, but as soon as my finger came near it, I heard a little spark coming from the metal marble which was immediately followed with an electric shock.

It felt as if I just got kicked in the nuts and I jumped up from the shock. I yelled out in pain, and I felt my eyes tearing up.

He started laughing out loud.

"Perfect! Now put your shorts back on!"

I pulled my shorts back up as he held me in the air. Luckily, the cage was so small you couldn't even see it in my pants unless you were really looking for it.

He put me back on my feet and said.

"Good girl! Now thank me for locking you up!"

Timidly I spoke.

"Thank you, Sir, for locking me up."

He put his hand around my neck and squeezed it a bit.

"I knew you'd like it! No more touching yourself when I'm not around! You'll need to careful when showering though as it is touch activated. Your parents will be home in a bit, so I'm out. You better change your clothes to something else for now. Keep the plug in, all the time. If you don't, it'll hurt like a bitch when I fuck you for the first time. Understood girl?"

"Yes Sir," I sighed.

"Good girl, now don't forget, when the red light turns on, put on your outfit immediately and get into position."

He didn't wait for my answer and just walked straight out of the house, leaving me alone and speechless next to the kitchen table.

I was still completely overwhelmed when it suddenly hit me, I need to change my clothes and get rid of this empty packaging!

I ran upstairs to my bedroom, got rid of my clothes, and put on a simple jeans and shirt. You could still see some marks from the collar, but nothing too obvious. I looked down at the cage and it scared me, I can't even touch it to take it off?! Damned! I grabbed the base of my penis above the ring and tried to pull back my penis from under the ring, but the spikes on the ring prevented me from pulling out. I kept fiddling with it when I accidentally touched the ring.

'Zzzt!'

I fell to the ground with my fists clenched. Fuck, fuck, fuck!

It was then I heard a car drive up the driveway. My parents were home! I tried to regain my composure and just pulled up my jeans in defeat.

"We're home!" I heard my parents yell downstairs.

It was then the red light on my cam turned on.