RTD 5 Rolling the Dice

The Roll of the Dice

5 Rolling the Dice

“So, how long were you thinking of doing this?” he asked her as they pulled into their garage, trying to sound casual but not feeling that way. The thought of not knowing how long he was going to be in the cage bothered and even scared him more than he understood. It blew his mind that his fear resulted in his dick staying so hard for so long. “How the hell am I supposed to calm down with you walking around half-nude?”

Cindy ignored his questions and got out of the car. Gene followed like a robot. Walking into the kitchen, she reached into the refrigerator and pulled out two Coors light. It was 11:00 a.m. on a Saturday, a little early for him, but he took it. “ You’re being an old fuddy duddy. Relax, sit down; let’s plan your fantasy out. Let’s have fun with your fantasy. You need to chill out or this game is going to be an eternity for you; deep breath, the grocery exhibitionism is over, we are now relaxing in our house.”

He stood there wondering what his next move was. Subconsciously he pushed in on the cage trying to accommodate his erection. “You are still in those clothes. Just because you feel better from coming doesn’t mean I do. Can we please go make love?”

She ignored his comment but couldn’t help from smiling knowing how turned on she had him. Just this morning, he had turned down a second round of lovemaking, and now after a few hours of this game, he looked like he was coming unglued he wanted her so badly. She knew with Gene in this state, any negotiations for the game would be easy because his lust left little oxygen for his brain to function. Her instinct was to give in to him and go have a romb with him in the bedroom. But she admitted to herself that she was having fun making him hard in his cage.

He sat at the kitchen table as requested, and he listened transfixed to her. She stood in front of him letting her skirt ride up on her ass, and then took off her top to get his full attention. She stood close in front of him in his personal space letting her boobs swing in front of his face and enjoying the distressed look on his face from not knowing what to do. He put both hands on her boobs and then one hand moved to her ass. She bent down and kissed him, and when he tried to rise from the chair she pushed him back down. She straddled him, bringing up her crotch until she could feel the cage between her legs. She pressed her crotch into the cage until a small almost imperceptible moan came from him. She pressed her breasts against him. “Now this is your crazy fantasy. I can feel the cage against my bare pussy and your dick is in a small tube trying its very best to grow and be hard. I can’t say I know how that feels but I can feel the tension in your body, how much you want me. Judging by how wet I am and how much I want you right now, this fantasy is working … for both of us and it is the first few hours of a long time for you in the cage.” When he started to speak, she put her finger on his lips. “Your job is to listen right now. Okay, this is as erotic as hell and we both want to fuck each other. But I understand you and your fantasy so that can’t happen.

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