You always dreamed of a succubus materializing and then using you to her hearts delight, when one appeared you were ecstatic, however, that all changed when you realized she fed off your frustration and not the orgasms you thought you would have an endle
These days the girly looks and the cage were just part of the normal attire your mistress expected of you, however the leaking in the cage that was constant, was punishable by a whip, cane, or longer sentence. It all depended on her mood.
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.
You were told you'd be locked in the cage until you willingly ate your own cum, you figured it wouldn't be hard, you had eaten a little off your hand before. Unbeknownst to you, your owner's idea was an entire bowl load. It took a long time to save it
You knew they were also locked when they asked to lock you up, but you had no idea they expected you to match the time they already had in their belt, and since she was Ace it wasn't difficult at all for her to last the 3 years she already had.
