The sound of a foot kicking the side of the cage you were curled up in rattled you, jarring you from sleep as your eyes snapped open, blurry with rest, "Wakey wakey, little birdie...", the deep accented sound of his voice sounding in your ears and immediately reaching that part of your brain that makes you ache. Before you could shift around in the cage you felt it, something splashing warm onto your skin, running down your chest as you glanced up, your blurry eyes taking him in as he groans in relief while his stream of urine soaks down onto you.
The pale yellow tank top you were wearing was already soaked through from him relieving himself, looming over you standing outside of your cage as you knew his blue eyes were taking you in, the too small panties you wore, your tank top now soaked through and doing nothing to hide your tightening nipples as if you could pretend you didn't like what he just did to you.
"Come here, little bird...", he hums as your gaze travels slowly up his form, shifting closer to crawl, "Open your mouth..."
Meeting his blue gaze, you could tell there was no room for argument, the way his eyebrows lifted as if waiting to see if you would defy him, but you stayed on your hands and knees, pressing your face to the cage gap and opening your mouth, sticking out your tongue.
Your eyes on him, he watched as your heart shaped mouth opened, tongue coming out, inviting, obedient, but he makes no move, not even as saliva begins to pool and drop slowly from your mouth while you wait on all fours.
"Pull them down...I need to know you're obedient.", he hums as if your open mouth wasn't enough.
Keeping your mouth open, drool dripping, you shivered at the sight of him springing free, half hard, as you reached to tug down his boxers, the urine on you had quickly turned cold and chilled you.
He seemed to be in no hurry this morning, you assumed it was morning, as his hand reached through the cage and gently fisted through the cherry red of your hair while his other hand guides the head of his cock in a slow circle around your lips before gently tapping against your tongue.
As a whine escaped your lips, another string of drool falling from your tongue, he jerks his hips forward, holding you in place by your hair as his cock fills your mouth, hitting the back of your throat immediately.
Hearing him chuckle, the muscles in your stomach tighten involuntarily as you wanted to gag, your eyes turning up to him, blinking your innocent gaze with his cock in your mouth as you slowly began to suck, his hand on your hair guiding you.
Having your ears filled with the groans he was letting out was almost as good as the feeling of him using your mouth, watching you gag around him over and over as his length was heavy on your tongue, your pussy clenching around nothing as he bobbed your head back and forth, "That's it...good...Good girl...", he praised and you whimpered around his cock. Suddenly his hips slammed forward harshly, the sound of the cage jarring making your heart thump in your chest, your stomach tightening again as the head of his cock hit the back of your throat hard, you would have flinched away if his fist hadn't been in your hair.
Feeling your eyes watering, you blinked up at him through the blur, the blue of his eyes gone dark as slowly his fist tightened on your hair before his hips stuttered forward again, this time taking on a new rhythm as he was ready to just use your mouth as if he was fucking another hole you had to offer.
Between the sounds of your own gagging, his moans, and the tingling feels between your thighs you were half dizzy and panting through your nose as he fucked your mouth relentlessly until finally you felt it, that hot liquid filling your mouth until you choked, sputtering as he pulled his cock from your mouth to leave you panting and drool mixing with his cum leaking from your lips.
"I'll forgive you this time for not swallowing, birdie.", he chuckles, slowly walking around the cage as your blurry eyes watch him tuck himself back into his boxers after pulling them up.
Licking your lips, you were about to start shifting onto your knees again, tasting the salty tang of him and wiping your mouth with the back of your hand before you let out a yelp. He had reached into the cage, grabbing the too small panties you wore and yanked them hard up the crack of your pussy and ass, the friction causing you to cry out, your body lifted slightly in the cage.
"Just checking, birdie.", he tells you, inspecting how wet you are, shaking you by the fabric of your panties which dug into you before gently lowering you and walking around to the front of the cage, his blue eyes amused as he crouched down to unlock it, "Let's get you cleaned up and get your glasses back on you."




















