By now many of you may know about my agreement with my wife and her pregnant sister (Amber) to wear a chastity cage as a form of extreme birth control until after Amber has her baby, if not you can check out my profile for more the background story.
Besides the surprise from my mother-in-law and and short-lived release by my wife things had been relatively uneventful. That was until I received a text from Amber about needing some help with a few tasks around her house. Apparently things with her pregnancy were starting to intensify and she claimed that she had to take it easy when doing certain things. The situation with the biological father is rather complicated and as such he isn’t around. Since finding out her father was a narcissist after the divorce, she wasn’t on good terms with him and so he won’t be much help either. At this time I was the only male figure in the family, in good standing.
She didn’t specify to me what she needed help with, but texted me a picture of the chastity cage key which indicated to me that this wasn’t a friendly request. I asked her when she needed me over and was told Saturday, that it might take some time and to plan on starting in the morning. I was told that i didn’t need any special tools, just my hands.
Nicole was on the couch in the living room so I went over and let her know that her sister requested my help on Saturday. She just looked at me and said “Good, she told me that she had a few special projects that she could use you for. Whatever she needs, just do it. Keep this up and you’ll earn another release in no time.”
Saturday morning comes around and I head over to Amber’s house alone. I show up and ask her what she needs done first. It’s a lazy Saturday morning for her, so she’s dressed in a pair of old ripped yoga pants, a Victoria’s secret t-shirt pajama top and her hair in a bun. She says to pardon her looking so frumpy but I remind her that it couldn’t be farther from the truth and that she looks great. She proceeds to tell me that she has a leaking faucet in the bathroom and I should start there, then she could use my help hanging Christmas lights along the house, putting up the tree in the living room and clearing some snow at the front entry so she doesn’t have to worry about slipping and falling when getting the mail.
“But before we start. I’d like to verify that you’re still wearing your cage. I don’t need you jacking off in my house while you think nobody is watching” she said jokingly. So I pull down my jeans and boxers to quickly show her that everything is as promised. “Good, now lets’ get to work” she tells me.
I quickly jump into things and move to tackle the leaky bathroom faucet. As I walk into the bathroom I can see that she has a few toys laying out, a hitachi magic wand vibe on the vanity top and an XL dildo suction cupped to the side of the shower. “She must have had some fun last night, but that’s probably none of my business” I thought, while trying to get back to the task at hand. As it turns out the faucet just had a loose fitting so I add some teflon tape, re-tighten and test. Good to go, one item down and onto the next.
I then went on to clear the snow on the sidewalk between the street and the front door followed by hanging a string of lights along the front facade to help make the place appear more alive and festive for the holidays. I come back into the house a little sweaty and obviously starting to get a bit tired. “ I think the last thing i need help is to set up the tree and then you can call it a day”, she says. Amber already has the fake tree sitting out in the living room and a tote with the ornaments, light and decorations sitting right next to it.
It only takes a few moments to get the tree stood up, start wrapping it with the lights and hanging the ornaments. Since i’m a bit taller, I take on the task of putting everything on the tree while Amber unpacks each item. Every time Amber bends over I can’t help but look, I can see the top of her bright pink panties showing and her ass fills out the yoga pants perfectly. We get partway through hanging the ornaments and Amber catches me staring at her, then to my astonishment just winks at me and carries on.
After we get done setting up the tree, Amber begins to complain about body aches from both her pregnancy and also bending over to pick up all the decorations. “One last thing before you go, I could really use a massage. It would help me a lot.” She explains, while fondling the key that is now hanging between her breasts. “Alright, I guess i could do that”. I reply, already feeling very tired but also remembering Nicoles explicit direction to help Amber with whatever she needs.
She gets up, heads toward her bedroom and motions for me to follow. Upon entering the room she lays down on the bed with her stomach facing the mattress. “My feet are really sore, would you mind starting there first?” She asks. “Sure” i reply “whatever you need”.
“Oh, but before we start i’m going to need you to remove your pants and boxers so i can see your cage, you know, so I can continue to make sure you’re not doing anything you shouldn’t”.
“If you say so” I reply, “but it is kinda cold in here”.
“Oh I can tell” Amber says with a snicker.
I then proceeded to massage both of her feet as instructed. They were quite swollen and had a few knots so i’m sure it was desperately needed. Upon working through the knots in her feet, I could tell that her entire body began to loosen up along with her overall posture. “I really needed that, thank you” she said. “Can you also get my legs, calfs and ankles? They’re all really tight and ridiculously swollen. My whole damn body is sore all over, fucking pregnancy I swear…”
“Not a problem” I happily replied
“I don’t feel like getting all the way up…help me take off these leggings so you can really get in there and work out all the knots” Amber explains
I then grabbed the top of her leggings and began to carefully peel them down her waist, completely revealing her cute pink bikini-cut panties. They looked absolutely incredible on her and hugged her curves in just the right way. It took some effort to get the leggings around her perfectly shaped ass without pulling down her panties at the same time, but it was a challenge I felt like i had waited my entire life for. “Don’t pay any attention or judge my pregnant body, I feel so gross and lazy today and I haven’t showered either. Pregnancy hasn’t done me any favors” she tried to explain. I couldn’t hide it though, my dick went from 0-60 and maxed out my cage again. As this occurred she looked back at me and just kind of smirked with a partially surprised look on her face.
“Enough talking, now please get back to it” she quipped. After I regained my composure, I did as was told and spent some time massaging her legs. Before I could finish the task, she made a comment about her butt being sore from having to sit all day. Being the polite guy I am, I half-joking asked if she wanted me to give it a massage. To my surprise she responded by saying “what do you think?
“This is either a really good dream or a fucking nightmare” I thought to myself as I moved my hands up her legs and towards her amazing “dump truck” of a rear end. I cautiously took my hands and began to dig into her rear end, half expecting her to pull back or swat me away. As i moved my hands around I could hear some light moans… “keep going, really get in there” she told me
She then requested me to “really get in there” and massage the area between her thighs and also her groin. Never one to disappoint, I happily obliged and positioned my hands in between her legs and up around her groin. As that took place, to my surprise she proceeded to start taking off her panties. “These are in the way and causing too much friction with your hands. You don’t mind, do you?” She asked. I just nodded in further disbelief.
“I thought so” she said with smirk and then looked down towards my cage. In a practical state of blue-balls euphoria, I took my sweet-ass time (pun intended) massaging her lower extremities and really digging in to make sure everything was massaged properly. Read more »