Tied down, caged, and teased for hours. This was the reality of your weekends from now on, however your mistress made it clear the cage won't be coming off on the weekdays.
The bunny outfit was embarrassing enough, but the cage they forced you to wear at your new job for the "Protection of the female workers" felt like just too much. But as your manager keeps reminding you, you signed a one year contract and it is solid.
For two months now you have been locked and forced to ride a dildo any time your partner brought home a partner. As of last week though, you know have to write fanfiction about the events as they are happening.
First you wore panties, then you dressed up, now you are locked in a cage that you lost the keys for and there is only one way left to feel release. Let's hope you are a fast learner.