The past week had been one of the longest of your life. After the girls had locked you in chastity during a party last week you had trouble adjusting to your new way of life. You had trouble sleeping through the night as your dick tried mindlessly to break free for even just a little erection. You learned that sitting to pee would be easier in the long run as standing at the urinal was physically more challenging with a scrunched down dick and it offered potential onlookers a chance to see both the cage and panties you were forced to wear every day.
Saturday came which means the first weekend of your three week chastity sentence was here and you were to report to the girls house first thing in the morning. When you arrived music was already bumping loud, you could smell a smorgasbord of fruit, alcohol, lotions, and soaps in the air. Your jaw hit the floor and your cage tightened like a vice when you saw the 4 girls walking around in colorful, tiny, revealing bikinis. You melted in place seeing how smooth their exposed bodies were, and how their cleavage spilled from their tops, bottoms clung to their crevices and hung on their hips - all of them fastened by dangly strings and simple knots.
Over the music you hear Alicia squeal "GIRLS! OUR SISSY IS HERE" the club music continues to blare but it somehow felt as though the room fell silent as all eyes in the room became fixed on you. The sudden attention did no favors for your caged member that hasn't been allowed proper blood flow for 6 days. All of the girls leaped in your direction and grabbed you. Before you could think you would hauled into the bathroom, stripped of your boy clothes, and shoved into the shower. The team of roommates shaved everything from your face to your toes. Afterwards they applied exfoliating cleaners and lotions. As the transformation unfolded you were uncomfortable at how aroused you had become in front of all the girls. As the warm water flowed down your smooth clean body you feel like the water is touching in ways and in places it never has before. You know you're leaking from your cage, but your dick stopped trying to grow inside. Underneath the utter humiliation of 4 bikini clad girls locking my dick and seeing me shower, something bliss, soft, and pleasurable is trying to surface.
After the shower the girls pat you dry with a towel, apply more lotion EVERYWHERE. the ensemble of hands and smooth gliding motion is now making you visibly shift, tweak, and expose goosebumps on your arms, legs, and butt. The girls all chuckle as they hand you a pink cocktail. You think to yourself thank God, this is what you will need to get through more of this. As you reach out to grab the drink the girl pulls back her hand "ah ah ah ah. If you want this, then you will wear this and sit with us there" she holds out a floral patterned bikini with a padded halter top, and side tie thong bottoms. She gestures to their fenced in patio with a pool. The girls were all pretty tan already, it was clear this kind of day happens frequently at this house.
"and if I say no?" Thinking you're already hairless, locked in chastity, and I wore panties here.... "Then you will never see the key to that cage or the boy clothes you brought here ever again, sissy" they all chuckled. You didn't say anything but I grabbed the bikini from Alicia started to pull the top on. "Is that a yes, sissy" one of the girls said sternly from the side "what choice do I really have" you say. As you finished saying that you felt a sharp sting on your right ass cheek accompanied by a loud smack. You arch your back and let out a high pitch yelp. In another second a deluge of firm stinging hands erupt in violence on your rear end. "You will address all of us as mistress when you are serving us. You will say, yes mistress, to every suggestion, request, criticism, compliment, or anything else we say. Failure to do so will ensure your dick never feels whole again. Do you understand, sissy!" You hold and rub your ass cheeks in the silence trying to grasp what just happened. "Yes.". "I'm sorry, yes mistress, I mean yes mistresses" your frantic response earned chuckles from the girls as one of them seductively retorted "Good girl, now get dressed. We will do your makeup and hair. You're going to be serving us poolside all day in your bikini. We need drinks served and sunscreen applied repeatedly"
You groaned as you slid the thong bottoms up your legs, over your cage, and nestled it in your now red ass and over your waist. "No no sissy, these are meant to be worn higher waisted" they giggled as a pair of hands grabbed the side strings. The unexpected contact with your exposed hips sent shivers through you. She quickly pulled them up forcing them to tighten in your ass and around your exposed balls and cage. You had never worn a bikini before but the heavier material made itself more known than panties everywhere it went. You felt like your ass cheeks were being spread apart and your groin was bring pulled back. You couldn't help but wonder as your eyes darted to your captors bikini clad bodies what kind of friction they have become used to wearing these things all the time. The entire ensemble felt like you were naked but with a wedgie. The top squeezes your chest enough that every deep breath caused it to dig deeper, while the halter top tied around your neck pulled your head down and dug into your clavicle. The more you moved and longer you wore it, the more you found yourself adjusting your posture or straps to manage the digging and pinching.
As the day wore on the girls laid around the pool leaving very little to the imagination. Your dick screamed and dripped in its cage while applying sunscreen to the girls bodies throughout the day. As you swelled the bikini did little to hide your arousal which always earned you a few smacks to your ass or tugs on your bikini. After hours of baking in the sun the girls decided to go into the pool to cool off. You felt your body sweat glide over your hairless body, the sensation was now slick and sticky depending on the place and movement of your body. You thought a dip in the water would feel nice. You walk slowly into the cool water. As the waterline crosses your waist you feel the cold rush send blood away from your groin as a peculiar tingling takes over. Your bikini absorbed the water and you felt it become heavier and looser on your skin. The fabric clinged to you now rather than being strapped to you. The water glided over your hairless body and you felt little resistance to any underwater movement. Your exposed ass cheeks bounced with the buoyancy of the water.
The girls surrounded you and began pinching your rear and tugging at your bikini. "Look everyone, sissy is already getting some defined tan lines" you blush red as you realize that some parts of your body are seeing sunlight for essentially the first time. The long day in the sun has left a clearly defined thong and bra tan line. You retreat from the group in shame as you grapple with this new level of humiliation. Last week you already started to sit to pee just to hide your cage and panties, you wondered and hoped how best to hide these tan lines these next couple of weeks, and will they even be gone when your three week chastity sentence is finished?
You got out of the pool and dried off. "this is too fun" the girls all smirked as they comedically pulled at their tiny thongs to compare their own tan lines to yours. The girls started to shower one by one. As you waited for your turn you couldn't help but realize that despite drying off nearly an hour ago, the wet bikini stayed moist and squishy. As you examined the severity of your new tan the bikini continued to shift and pull and drip. Most of the girls were downstairs in regular tank tops and shorts by now, you were starting to get cold and feel more exposed. The cold moisture clinging to your cage and riding up your ass made you feel more shriveled and small than usual.
A sharp set of nails landed on your exposed ass causing an instant twitch and drip in your cage that went unnoticed by the girls. "Go shower sissy, we will find something for you to wear. We will be ordering pizza and you will be answering the door so maybe we can find something that shows off your cute new tan lines to whoever delivers it" the girls jeered as they made their way to their closets. "Yes mistress" you say as you waddled to the bathroom, the bikini now chaffing your most private areas. You had a moment alone in the hot shower. The bikini was off but the evidence it was there was clear. This shower was different though. You were alone with your thoughts and humiliation. As the warm water streamed down your chest and looked into your cage you felt the most deflated and Desperate to cum since it's installation. You removed the shower head and let it jet directly onto your balls and cage from below. You feel a climax build but no orgasm comes. You moan and wheap at your desperation. Desperation to leave this house. Desperation to have an erection. Desperation to cum. But somehow also desperation to see what outfit the girls will choose for you to wear tonight.
