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Jill went to her bag and produced a cock cage and a dice. Shit, she wasn’t joking. Jill rolled the dice. It was a 6. Jill laughed and told me shower before she put it on. I jumped in the shower and cleaned all the cum off my body. When I returned, Jill locked my cock up in the cage.
I didn’t notice it that much on my cock, until the next day at the wedding. Jill wore the key around her neck. Towards the end of the night, she sat on Marks knee. She whispered something in his ear, as he stroked her bare leg. As his hand glided up her leg under her dress, Jill spread her legs, discreetly flashing me her bare pussy. My cock strained against the cage, trying to get hard.
At 4am, I had enough and went to bed. Jill said she’d finish in a little while. She was dancing with Mark as I left. I lay in bed wondering if she was going to fuck him tonight, with my cock locked in its prison. Jill arrived in the room about 20 minutes later. She stripped naked and jumped into bed beside me. She teased my cock, but refused to unlock it. She rubbed her pussy, and told me to feel how wet she was. “I’m really wet all night, thinking about your cock locked in that cage, and how horny It’s going to be when I let it out”. I told her it was pretty horny already, promising her a good fuck, if she released me. “I’ll take it off if you agree to suck a cock, while I watch”. I turned down her offer. “don’t worry, you will by the end of the week”, she teased.
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