Paying Tuition Ch. 08

I woke up horny as shit. My pussy felt buzzy. It had been over a month since Cam and I had vaginal sex. He had been cumming twice a day while videoing me. In fact, he had been unable to get it up several times because he had jerked off so much. If he was my boyfriend, then he needed to be able to perform and satisfy my needs. Things needed to change.

I went searching for Cam. He was in his editing room. He had been up for hours taking what we had shot over the last few days and making them look really hot and adding them to my now huge catalog of denial videos. I walked up behind him. He had his headphones on, listening to my sultry voice talking shit to the little perverts that bought my videos. I had on just a pair of panties and a little sleeveless night shirt, which I felt was sufficiently sexy enough to get his member to a happy state. I placed my hands on his shoulders. He jumped with surprise. I leaned down and kissed his neck as I slid my hands down his chest. My ultimate destination was the tool in his pants. As I slid my hands into his underwear, I found a tiny floppy, lifeless nub. I jiggled his boy package to wake it up. Nothing.

I yanked off his headphones and asked him if he thought I was still sexy. Cam's eyes got really wide, and he stammered a bit and told me I was the most beautiful person he had ever known. I then pressed him further by saying if that was true, why was his penis not reacting. Cam looked like he had been caught with his hand in the cookie jar. He looked down at the floor. I grabbed his chin and made him look at me. "Spit it out," I demanded. Cam sputtered again, then told me that he had gotten up at 5 am with a raging hardon. He had been dreaming about me in my dominatrix outfit abusing him. So, he went into the editing room and watched the video we had made and jerked off. Once he had finished, he decided to edit some of the videos from the last three days. After working for about an hour, he said that watching all of what we had filmed had made him hard again, so he jerked off a second time. So, right now, he was totally spent, he could not get it up if he tried.

I was pissed. I grabbed his face with one hand and my panties with another. I yanked my panties down and shoved his face into my little clam. The bridge of his nose hit my tingling, hard clit. I rubbed my pussy up and down his nose. It felt good. My pussy got very wet. Soon Cam's face was covered with slime as if a human sized snail had crossed over it. I flung his head back and pulled up my panties and told him that as my boyfriend, he had duties to attend to and one of them was sticking his fat cock into my pussy when I demanded it. As I walked out of the room I announced, "this problem is going to be fixed very soon." The look on Cam's face was priceless. He looked like he had just been given the death penalty.

I went back to my bedroom and got on Amazon. I made a few clicks, then a smile crossed my face. I found just the right thing to improve my sex life. I hit the buy now button, and it offered same day delivery. Perfect, that would be wonderful. It said I would have it by 4 pm. The rest of the day Cam stayed away from me. I think he thought I was going to castrate him. I remained horny as fuck, but did not play with myself, as I wanted to be focused when my package arrived.

The doorbell rang at 3:45 pm. The delivery girl handed me a small package. I looked down and smiled broadly as the contents of this package would certainly fix my little issue, guaranteed. I opened it. It was just what I ordered. I made my way into Cam's editing room. He turned and looked at me with fear in his eyes. I spun him around in his chair then told him I had something that would make him a better boyfriend. I told him to stand up and pull down his pants. Cam begrudgingly did as he was told. I dumped out the contents of the package. Cam looked down and asked, "what the fuck is that?" I responded that it was his new be a better boyfriend device. I picked it up and placed it next to his penis. Perfect fit, I thought. He asked what it was again. I told him it was a jailbird cock cage, and he was going to wear it to help him stop masturbating. Cam's normal sputtering became something resembling a terrible case of stuttering. As he protested, I fitted his new torture device to his penis. I placed the lock through the hasp, then clicked it shut. I looked up at him and smiled and said, "now, that will do just fine." The key came on a stretchy bracelet. I handed it to Cam and told him to slip it over my foot and make it an anklet for me. I know how much he loves my ankles and feet, so now every time he sneaks a peek, he will also see who owns his penis. Hehe!

I stood up, popped a sweet kiss on his lips and told him to get back to work. About two hours later I was hungry and asked Cam if he wanted to get a pizza. He said he did, and we went to our favorite local spot. It was hot, so I wore some skintight short shorts and a clingy top that left nothing to the imagination. I loved looking sexy in public and I loved when guys turned and looked at me when they were with their girlfriends. I loved it more when they would get caught and find themselves either getting slapped or in trouble. Yes, I am a tease and I love it.

As we stood in line a middle-aged couple walked up behind us. I made eye contact with the woman. She smiled strangely at me then gave me a thumbs up. I was confused. She glanced down at my ankle then ran her hand through her necklace. I looked, there was a small silver key hanging from her necklace. She then looked down at her husband's crotch, then back at me. We both burst out laughing. At the same time both Cam and her husband asked what was so funny. We both said nothing at the same time, then laughed again. Both of our boys had been outed and neither knew it. My pussy got a misty glow just knowing that.

As Cam ate his pizza, he squirmed in his seat. A question was certainly on his lips, but he seemed embarrassed to ask. He finally couldn't take it anymore and spit it out. He asked how long he would be caged. I took his hand in mine and looked lovingly into his eyes and sweetly said, "not until I am fucking ready to let you out, baby". Cam looked crestfallen. I had taken his favorite toy from him. Over the next few days, we made more videos. Cam would stand there behind the cameras rubbing his caged cock as it fruitlessly strained to expand. The first day, he was very cranky and kind of mean. Day two, he had unbelievable energy and seemed to be in a frenetic state the whole day. Day three was my favorite. Cam was the sweetest and most attentive he had ever been. He spent the whole day rubbing on me, kissing me, and doing everything I wanted. It appeared my little steel friend was helping to reprogram Cam.

Late in the day, I told Cam I had an idea for a video, and I wanted to film it right now. He went to the studio and turned on all the lights and got the cameras ready. I went into my room and put on my tight black Lycra Mini skirt, a white button-down men's style shirt and my five-inch black patent leather platform heels. I pulled my hair back into a tight bun then put on my black frame glasses. I looked into the mirror to see my handy work. It was perfect, I had the naughty secretary look down perfectly. I walked down the hallway, my heels clicking on the hardwood. I knew that it would be giving Cam a hardon just hearing them. I walked into the studio. Cam gasped, "holy fuck!" I told Cam to turn on the cameras.

He said go and I started. "Hello, my little horny perverts, I see that your pathetic little penis is in a cage. Have you been a little chronic masturbator? It's too bad I have the only key because I want you to suffer." Cam's hand was buried in his crotch. He closed his eyes and bit his lip. His hand was furiously trying to remove his cage to no avail. I asked if his penis was desperate for some attention. He nodded his head yes. I laughed and asked if he thought he had been good enough to be let out. He desperately shook his head yes. I continued to talk shit to the camera. I showed off my calves, ankles, and heels. I played with my ankle bracelet and the key. At one point, I slipped it off and dropped it and then said that I could not find it. The look on Cam's face was priceless. I played to the cameras for about nine minutes before I said that I decided that I wanted the viewer to remained locked and maybe I would let them out in the next video.

Cam shut off the camera, then just stared at me. I asked him if he wanted to be my boyfriend at that very moment. Cam, very uncharacteristically, looked at me and said, "if you unlock me right now, I am going to fuck the shit out of you." That was music to my ears. I approached him, then reached down and unlocked his jail cell. His amazing cock grew quickly until it found itself fully engorged and at full attention. I slipped off the ring around his balls. I tried to kiss him, but he grabbed me, threw me over his shoulder and carried me down the hallway. When we arrived at my room he threw me to the bed, grabbed my legs and pulled me towards his now very erect penis and told me he was going to fuck the girlfriend right out of me.

I wrapped my legs around him as he drove his ample cock deep inside me. Cam did not wait for my pussy to adjust to his girth. No, instead, he just began to pound me like I was a cheap whore. I taunted him and asked him if he liked our new arrangement. I asked him if he liked me owning his cock. Would he like it if I told everyone his penis was caged? Cam looked down at me and told me to shut the fuck up, then covered my mouth with his strong hand. Bang, bang, bang, his cock completely filling my gushing wetness all the way to my cervix. His brutality was so fucking erotic. I dug my French tipped nails into his muscular ass as I began to orgasm. My body shook, although you would never know looking, as the fucking Cam was giving me made the whole bed shake. His strong hand muffled my orgasmic screams.

I am sure he did not even realize I had cum. No, he was focused on only one thing, and that was brutally fucking the shit out of me. The last three caged days had made him so sexually frustrated he could not control himself. Cam continued to take long strokes deep inside me. His thick cock attacking not only my clit but also my G-spot. The constant brutal attention to my lady parts sent me off on a second orgasm. My pussy clamped down hard on Cam's cock. It was then he realized I was having an orgasm. He slid his hand from my mouth and placed it hard on my throat, then placed his lips on mine. My tongue shot into his mouth, dancing quickly with his. Cam's hips began to thrust in slow, deep, and brutally hard thrusts. My whole body moved across the bed with each push. About the seventh thrust, Cam's body stiffened like a board. I felt his rock-hard balls press against my tight butt hole. I felt a rhythmic thump coming from deep inside his balls. I was about to receive his gift. My pussy gushed in anticipation.

Cam stopped breathing. His hand gripped my throat in a death grip. His tongue stopped dancing with mine and instead made a direct dive to my throat. His body began to shake. A loud scream from deep inside him began to fill the room. I could feel Cams marvelous cock begin to pulse against my tight pussy lips. As he began to explode, Cam shoved his cock till it bottomed out on my tiny cervix. Within seconds, I could feel the head of his cock, forcing open my womb and his warm seed filling it to capacity. I squeezed my legs tighter around his waist and dug my nails even deeper, breaking the skin on his muscular butt. I wanted him to feel every emotion and every physical sensation all at once. I needed him never to forget this orgasm.

Cam continued to scream and grunt for close to a minute before his body began to relax. Although I removed my nails from his ass, I kept my legs wrapped tightly around his waist. I placed my hand on his face and kissed him passionately. Cam was out of breath and spent. He rolled off me and onto the bed next to me. I threw my leg and wet pussy across his thigh and my arm across his chest. And curled up next to him. I waited till he caught his breath, then asked him if he enjoyed being my girlfriend better than jerking off. Cam laughed and asked what I thought. He closed his eyes and within seconds was asleep. I tip toed out of the room, grabbed his cage, and returned. I gently and carefully placed his sloppy wet penis back into its cell and clicked the lock shut. I slipped the key back onto my ankle and curled back up next to him. A girl has needs and this girl knows how to get them. HeHe!