| I rose silently, flushed and breathing heavily myself, and stood next to the bed. My little panty boy’s face was glistening in my juice and his eyes were closed. I retrieved the key to the padlock and unlocked it. Pulling the cage from his dick was not easy and he let out a painful groan when his penis was finally free. He deserved a reward and I began to firmly stroke the shaft of his penis. His eyes were wide open, watching my hand glide up and down and he began to move his hips. I released his penis and stood up. His cock was rock hard and pre-cum had coated the head of his dick. "What do you want now, panty boy? What do you want your Mistress to do?" "Oh, Mistress Darlene," he whispered. "Would you... I mean, please, could you..." Gazing at him, lying there so helpless and pitiful, his cock, deep red and aching and its head covered in glistening pre-cum, my mouth began to water. I tried to remember how long it had been since I had a hard cock in ...
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