I woke to my cock begging for freedom. Straining inside the metal chastity device. Luckily I had no need to use the bathroom. I didn’t know what time it was. I didn’t even know exactly what room I was in inside my own apartment. I ached, and would have loved nothing more but to stretch. I could tell this particular cage was a touch bigger than the one Michelle kept in her office, I wondered for a while if she had these laying around, or had purchased at first when I was incessantly making passes.
I attempted to slide my hood off, more because I wanted to know if I could rather than needed it off. I was in complete darkness. My stomach rumbled. I was hungry. A few barks echoed off of my walls, an attempt to figure out if Michelle was here. If she ever actually left. I was met with silence. Finally my cock went flaccid and I fell back asleep in my bondage.