Kyle's chastity at the hands of his beautiful roommate continues. Ashley is well aware that with Kyle locked up, there's not much he won't do to please her. And she intends to dominate and humiliate him while he tries to earn his freedom.
'“Well well well,†Ashley chuckled. “Look at you.†Kyle stood nervously in front of her in the narrow hallway. He had been doing the dishes in the kitchen, the chore that had started all this, when he heard the elevator. Every time he heard it, he paused, not knowing when exactly Ashley would be home. It was a big building; he had stopped quite a few times before footsteps in the hallway told him it was her. Drying his hands, he walked to the hallway to stand in front of the apartment door. This wasn’t a rule she had made; she’d said nothing specific about greeting her when she came in. This was an innovation of Kyle’s won. It seemed like the kind of display of humble adoration that would please her. And thanks to the hard plastic cage surrounding his cock that only she had a key to, pleasing Ashley was Kyle’s top priority this week. His imprisoned cock lurched as he saw her smile. She looked stunning. With her curly blonde hair, pouting red lips and gorgeous green eyes, Ashley was a knockout. And her looks were enhanced by the outfit she wore, a plain black dress that, despite its modest neckline and knee-length hem, clung seductively to the generous curves of her young body as though jealous of anyone else touching her. Tall black pumps completed the look, raising her up to Kyle’s height as she closed the door behind her. Ashley was a receptionist at a nearby luxury car dealership that made a habit of hiring pretty girls for their administrative staff. The clientele, predominantly rich, male and middle aged, liked something to look at besides the sleek lines of the prestigious European automobiles. Ashley certainly fit the bill. If only they knew, Kyle thought to himself. These aging lotharios might well find they’d bitten off far more than they could chew if they ever got involved with her. Try seducing young girls in your fancy car when your dick’s locked up in a plastic cage. “Greeting me at the door,†Ashley smiled. “Nice idea, Virg. Are you happy to see me?†“Yes,†Kyle said. “How’s my cock doing? All bunched up in his little cage, trying to get hard for me?†“Yes, Ashley,†he grunted. “Good,†she beamed. “That’s how I like him.†Kyle’s nostrils flared, inhaling the tail of her faint floral perfume as she sailed past him, swaying on the tall heels she did not remove as she headed for the living room. As though drawn behind her on an invisible leash, Kyle followed. His tormented body groaned inwardly as he watched her curvaceous form bend itself into the couch, her hips swelling like a cushion beneath her as she elegantly crossed her smooth legs. Her green eyes glowed as she considered him from under half-closed eyelids. “Nice idea,†she said again. “But your execution is a little lacking. If you wanted to greet me properly, you should really have been on your knees.â€'