When I returned home I watched the clip and found it turned me on immensely, my panties were already soaked in precum and I my clitty was oozing more as I watched it.
I attached it to a message to daddy along with a picture of my messy caged cock. I wrote ‘slut’ on my tummy in marker pen for him. He messaged me back immediately and told him what a good girl I was and I felt myself swell with pride. He told me to wear my cage and remain plugged at work tonight and I spent a very difficult evening trying to concentrate on work when all I could think of was what I’d done and how amazingly bad I’d been but how good I felt.
When I woke the next day there was a message from daddy.
“Go to the mall again, this time I want you to get fucked. Do NOT disappoint me. I want you plugged and caged all day again. When you’ve been fucked you can plug yourself again and keep all the cum inside you until you hear from me again. ”
I stared at the screen as my dick stiffened. Could I do it again and this time go even further and actually get fucked? I knew I was going to try.
I applied plenty of lube as I inserted my plug and put myself back into my cage. I was wearing it so much now that it actually felt quite natural to me.
When I walked into the food court I saw the man again, he was sitting at the same table, reading his newspaper again. I didn’t bother with a coffee this time. I just sat opposite him.
He smiled at me and folded his newspaper. “Shall we go?” he asked and I nodded feebly.
Once inside the cubicle I handed him my phone and began to suck his cock again but when he started to fuck my mouth quickly I stopped him.
“Sir, would you fuck me?” I asked meekly and felt my face flush with embarrassment as I heard the words come out of my mouth.
Looking down into my eyes he grinned. “Sure thing boy, I’ll fuck your ass and fill you with cum. You sure are a horny little bastard aren’t you?”
I stood and removed my jeans. I stood in just my t shirt, socks and panties, bulging at the front because of my cock cage. Taking off my panties the man saw my plug and cage for the first time.
“Mmnm, boy I can’t believe my luck that I ran into a horny little cock hungry slut like you.”
I pulled out my plug and turned to bend over.
“Nuh huh, naked please” he said.
I turned and looked at him.
“Take off your t shirt and socks please”
I did as I was asked and then feeling very vulnerable turned and bent over the toilet, parting my legs and pushing out my ass.
“Nice looking ass boy”
I felt him guide his cock toward my cunt, pushing the tip into my well lubricated fuck hole. I heard the door open and I froze as I heard someone enter the stall next to ours. The man pushed hard and slid the entire length of his cock into me and I bit my lip to try and stop the moan escape my mouth. Pulling back he then rammed into me again and I couldn’t help gasp. I’m sure whoever was in the next stall could hear us. He started fucking me in slow deep thrusts and I pushed back as I lost control in sexual fervour.
He began to grunt and I heard the guy in the next cubicle clear his throat. I felt a tap on my back and I looked back. The man grinned and pointed my camera at me to capture my lust filled face. The toilet next door flushed and the guy left and washed his hands, as soon as the hand dryer started my man began to pound at me and I braced myself as his thighs slapped against my buttocks and he grunted as I moaned. The hand dryer stopped and he slowed until he heard the door close and then began again, pounding me fast as I bit my lip hard.
“Cummmmmmmming” he hissed and I felt his cock twitch inside me and he shuddered as he came inside me, filling my boi pussy with his seed.
When he’d finished empting his balls again and pulled out his slippery cock I immediately and obediently recovered my plug and pushed it back inside me. I pulled up my panties to hold it place and began to get dressed. The man pulled up his pants and opened the door handing me back my phone.
“That was real nice boy, you know where I am next time you’re horny.”
As soon as I was dressed I went home and watched the video clip, when I looked back at the camera I was biting my lip and my eyes were wide and sex crazed.
I checked my panties and found that I’d leaked so much precum my cage and panties were a sticky mess.
I messaged daddy and attached the video clip as well as a pic of my sticky panties and waited.
Soon after I received a message:
“Good girl Lucy, I’m very pleased. You are to go to work as you are now, with that man’s cum washing around your cunt. You may remove the plug when you get home.”
So I spent another evening trying to work as my thoughts continued to centre on filthy thoughts of cocks and cum and getting fucked.
The next few days were more like before. He kept me caged and plugged and told me that he’d let me cum soon but not yet. He wanted me to dress in my sexiest lingerie whenever I was in the house and told sent me links to the sissy hypno porn he wanted me to watch. Some days I’d watch hours of these video clips until I was a complete mess but I continued to obey and secretly hoped that he’d tell me to return to the mall someday soon.
It was a full 2 weeks after my last trip to the mall that I received an interesting message from daddy:
“Under your work clothes wear your white lacy corset with white fishnet stockings. Take your pink 6” heels, red wig and false nails in a bag with you. I’ll message you later”
Obediently I got dressed as instructed, my fishnets held up by the suspenders built into the corset. I selected matching white lacy panties that were too small to cover the cock cage really so I pulled the cage out of the side. Plugging myself I took my bag of goodies and left for work.
It was about 10pm when daddy messaged me again:
“When your uncle comes to see you get him brought back to your office.”
What the hell did that mean I wondered? I didn’t have an uncle.
Only a couple of minutes later and Sam, my assistant manager walked in. “There’s a guy out front who says he’s your uncle.”
“Err, okay. Would you mind showing him back please Sam?”
I sat frozen at my desk, not knowing what to expect and shocked that daddy had begun to include my work in our games. The door opened and in walked the man from the mall. My mouth hung open as he carefully closed the door behind him.
“It’s me my little slut, its daddy.”
My mouth opened and closed but no words came out as he took a seat in front of my desk and smiled at me as my brain tried to get a handle on what was going on. Gradually I realised that this man was daddy.
“But, but, but, what if I had found someone else at the mall?” I blurted.
“It wouldn’t have mattered, I would have been proud of you anyway and I’d have kept getting you back until you selected me.” He laughed.
“Now, I want you to take of those horrible man clothes and put on your wig, heels and nails. I want my little slut all pretty.”
“I can’t daddy. This is my work. There’s no lock on the door and people come in here all the time.”
Daddy gave me a fierce look. “Then you’d better do it quickly hadn’t you. Unless you’d like me to leave and never contact you again you ungrateful little bitch! Once you’re dressed appropriately you can hide under your desk.”