She could see that although her words perked him up a little her boyfriend was still feeling worried. Concerned. Anxious. Maybe, even a little bit scared.
It was understandable. After all, it was his first full day of no longer having any control over his own cock whatsoever.
His first day of wrapping his mind around that it now belonged to her. That any and all decisions regarding his cock now rested solely and completely with her.
Of course it had to be a bit unnerving for him, which was exactly why she'd prepared herself for this day.
Not wanting them to get off on the wrong foot she smiled at him sweetly. As she approached she reassured him, "Oh honey, don't worry. It's going to be okay. I promise. I have everything all planned out for you."
Caressing his face gently, she purred, "Let me show you. I've already bought a few things for you. Come with me baby."
Taking his hand she led him into their bedroom, peeling off his shirt and tossing it onto a chair. After guiding him down on to the bed she straddled him, leaned forward, and began to secure his right arm into the soft leather cuff now attached to the bedpost.
Turning his that direction when he realized what was happening he said, "Baby? What... what's going on?"
She continued her work, calmly explaining, "They're for you sweetheart. There's one on each of the bedposts for you now. That way I'll be able to let you out of your cage whenever I want."
"I'm sorry?," he replied, the confusion obvious in his voice. "What do you mean??"
Clarifying, she continued, "Honey, now that you're locked I can't just let you out whenever. Not unless you're ready first. That would be silly. You'll need to have your arms restrained first. You know, like this."
As she finished her comment she'd also finished securing his left arm to the opposite bedpost as well, rendering his arms restrained for the very first time in his life. Her eyes danced mischievously as she gazed down at him.
"How's it feel, baby? Being tied down? Helpless? Pretty hot I bet, right?", she teased in a playful voice. She bit her lower lip gently at his soft groan and the way his arms instinctively pulled against the restraints, testing them.
Leaning forward she lightly raked her nails along his bound, outstretched arms. Gazing down at him she purred mischievously, "You won't be able to get out of them, honey. They're way too strong. Once I have you in these I'll be able to do anything I want with you and there won't be a thing you can do about it."
"Oh god," he groaned.
Touching her lips to his ear, she whispered, "And there's one on each of the bedposts at the foot of the bed too. That way I'll be able to have you all spread out for me and completely at my mercy."
"Baby...," he whimpered.
Laughing softly she added, "Don't worry, I'm not doing that to you now. We'll save that for another time."
Still confused, he asked, "So, what are you saying? You're only letting me out of the cage when you have me in these??"
"No, no, no," she replied, sitting back up again astride him. "Of course not."
"Thank god," he exhaled in relief.
She then cheerily bounced off the bed, returning a moment later with an assortment of items she tossed onto the bed.
Picking up one of them and displaying it to him, she said, "Look, velcro cuffs. The woman at the store said they're comfortable enough that I can have you in them for a long time but they're strong enough there's no way you could break free. They should be perfect for you!"
"What??," he said, still obviously confused.
Sighing, she explained, "Sweetie, this way we won't have to always go to the bedroom. I can use these on you anywhere I want. Like for example, let's say we're watching TV and I decide I want to let you out so I can play with you and keep you nice and hard while I'm watching a movie, these will be perfect!"
It still wasn't completely sinking into him but it was beginning to... and he felt a shudder pass through him. "So, you're saying, you'll only let me out if I'm tied to the bed or you have me in these cuffs??"
Sighing in exasperation, she said, "Baby no, of course not. Why are you making this sound so difficult? We have lots of ways. Here, look, I got these for you too."
She then showed him an assortment of adjustable straps and restraints of different lengths and material. "These are all for you too, sweetheart. She said they're perfect for restraining you to pretty much any kind of chair that I want. I think that'll be hot, don't you? I mean think about it, me having you tied to a chair so you can't move? I could tease you however I wanted."
With her voice becoming a little more mischievous she added, "Or maybe, I'd just make you watch me... make you watch what I won't let you have?"
Smiling at his moan she touched her lips to his ear again, whispering, "Maybe, I'll make you watch me cum while I don't let you?"
"Oh god," he whimpered.
Laughing softly, she reassured, "Sweetie, I don't want you to worry about any of this. Trust me, I have so many different ways and things to use to restrain you. It's not going to be a problem, I promise."
"So then, you are saying that you'll only unlock me if you have me tied up or restrained somehow??"
Looking at him as if he'd just asked the silliest question imaginable, she replied, "Well, of course honey. Be realistic. You're way stronger than I am. You could overpower me anytime you wanted and I wouldn't be able to stop you. I can't risk that you might one day be able to touch your own cock again. Or that you might try to keep me from locking you back up when I was finished with you. That doesn't make any sense."
The sense of apprehension and borderline panic in his voice was absolutely delicious to her. "So... so... like every time? Every single time? For how long??"
"Oh honey," she cooed sweetly, leaning down and kissing him lovingly. "Baby, I'm going to make this as clear and as simple as I can for you, okay? Yes, every... single... time. And, forever. Honey, it will always be that way for you from now on."
"Baby no! Just... wait... slow down..."
"Shhh, hush," she murmured, stroking her fingers through his hair. "Stop talking. It's going to be fine honey, I promise. But you need to accept that you'll never, ever touch your own cock again... and your cock will never, ever be out of its cage unless you're restrained first. It's that simple, sweetheart. That's just the way it is for you now."
"No... wait...," but he was interrupted.
She was now dangling a ball gag in her hand above his head. "Baby please, don't make this harder than it needs to be," she said calmly. "I don't want to use this on you right now, not today. But I will if you make me, so not another word. This isn't something we're going to talk about. It's not something we're going to discuss, and it's not a negotiation. It's just the way that it is. I've made my decision and it's never going to change."
She could see from the look on his face it was taking every ounce of willpower he could muster to not argue.
"I know baby, it's a lot. I get that," she said sympathetically. "But the sooner you move past this the better off you'll be. And I really don't want to sound like I'm making threats, I don't like those. But, we have to get you past this so I'll just say, if you try to argue this with me I promise you, you're going to regret it. You'll be wishing you'd have taken my advice, do you understand what I'm telling you?"
His mind was spinning. Everything was moving so fast. But, there was something ominous in her tone of voice. So swallowing hard, he nodded his head and quietly said, "Yes."
"Good, thank you baby," she smiled. "Now I have one more thing I want to show you. This one is actually for both of us in a way I suppose."
Settling in between his legs she picked up a bottle of lube, drizzling some down the length of his cock and a little more on to her hands. Teasingly she used her fingertips to to spread the lube along his cock, coating it, before eventually beginning to stroke him oh so slowly and gently.
Smiling at his moan, she murmured, "I know, right? Feels good doesn't it? The girl at the store said this is by far her favorite. She said sometimes she strokes her boyfriend for hours using this and it absolutely drives him insane."
"My god," he groaned.
Winking at him she added, "But there's nothing he can do about it? Know why? Because she has him restrained in the same cuffs I have you in. He can't break free baby, and neither can you."
An hour later his cock was excruciatingly hard and the room was filled with his weak, incoherent sounds of frustration.
"God baby," she purred with lust. "You're so hard for me right now. Your poor cock, it looks like it's going to burst... but I'm not going to let it. The girl at the store said I don't need to worry about it though when I have you this hard. She said when I have you like this it's really hot if I just keep going and make you want wanna cum even more... and then to just leave you that way. So, that's what I'm going to do. So when I'm finished with you I'm not going to let you cum. I'm just going to leave you this way. Then, when it eventually goes down enough I'm putting you back in your cage."
She laughed softly as he whimpered, "Nooo... baby please, no!"
"Oh yes honey, that's exactly what I'm going to do to you," she teased. "I'm going to be doing that to you all the time now. Tying you down, making you hard, then putting you back in your cage. But not right now. I'm not finished with you yet sweetie. I have one more thing to show you first. Remember when I said the lube was actually for both of us? Let me show you why."
Leaning down she allowed her tongue to begin sensually snaking and swirling around his shaft. Licking. Lapping. Teasing.
Smiling at his tormented groan of both pleasure and frustration she purred, "It's edible, baby. And pina colada flavored, my favorite."
"Oh god," he groaned at the feel of her soft lips gliding down his cock, her velvety mouth taking him in and sucking sensually.
Letting it pop free from her mouth, she purred, "Mmm, yummy. It's so delicious... it makes me want to just ravish and devour your poor, aching cock for hours."
She smiled at the way his arms strained against his bonds as her mouth descended, her lips and tongue now focusing their erotic, pleasurable assault on the ultra sensitive head of his cock.
"See baby? You get it now, right?," she murmured teasingly as she felt him continue to struggle against his bonds. "Why you'll need to be restrained every... single... time?"