It had become a normal practice for goddess to keep me naked and chained to the house windows most of the time. The collar comes with a lock that attaches the chain whose other end is usually either locked or hooked in a way that I cannot access. This makes sure that I have absolutely no way of being free unless goddess herself unlocks me. There are times when goddess wants to have space and these periods sometimes last for days. During these days my routine is quite simple. Eat my food from the bowls kept for me and remain chained in a corner of the house where I am not visible to her. She like to be left completely alone but is still kind enough to feed me twice a day and let me use the rest room after each meal. Most often that is the only time I have any human contact. The chain is about 6 feet and that is about the distance I am allowed to move around. Sometimes she chains me up inside the bathroom and that saves her the trouble of having to set me free for using the bathroom. She just opens the door far enough to keep a bowl of food and takes the empty bowl. During these bathroom lock ups I don't even get to see her for the duration. This week has been one of those bathroom lockups. I was desperate to get out of this little jail. I was desperate to be at her service. I would do anything get away from isolation. Yesterday night while dropping the bowl off she said I might let out today if the project she is working on is completed. She informs me about the release one day in advance because she know the effect it has on me. Since yesterday night I have been praying hard for her project to be completed. My anticipation of release makes the next day extremely long and I even woke up very early in my excitement to get out. Knowing I could be out any minute today and waiting for the moment to arrive only makes every minute feel like an hour. The last day feels longer than the entire week I have spent in isolation. If I did not know about my release it would have been much easier but she enjoys it this way more than a surprise release.
It finally happened. The door opened and "don't speak" was the first instruction I got from her. She walked in and unlocked the chain from the hook in the wall and walked me out. I followed her on all four as an obedient pet should. We went around the house just generally inspecting and then she took me for a stroll in the garden. The garden walls gave us enough privacy to stay away form public eyes. She took a seat on the garden swing and removed the chain attached to my collar. She told me since I was holed up in the bathroom I needed some exercise and hence we were to play a small game. She picked a rubber ball and threw it in center of garden. I was to fetch it on all four and be her dog for the moment. I chased the ball as fast as I could in the position and fetched it for her. She repeated this exercise until she was bored and tired. By then I was almost exhausted from all the running and she felt that was enough exercise and I licked her feet thanking her for her efforts. She led me back to the house on the leash and was told to shower and fresh up. When I came out of the shower, goddess was watching a movie. I was hungry and was hoping for some food but I did not expect her to disturbed in the middle of a movie she seemed to be enjoying.
As soon as she saw me walk out of the shower she instructed me to get into the foot rest position. I crawled near her feet and stood there on all four. She put her feet on my back and adjusted my posture to get the height of the foot rest to her liking. I was instructed to look down. The movie was for her entertainment and I could not piggy back on it. For the duration of the movie I stood there as motionless as possible. The movie seemed to go on for hours and finally I was given some raw vegetables and cooked rice for my lunch.
After lunch I was led into the bedroom and she got me into her bed. The next thing I know is she put my hands in handcuffs locked behind my back. Another set of cuffs locked my ankles together. A short chain connected the two cuffs making sure my hands and legs were locked attached to each other. Goddess removed all her clothes and tossed them on to a chair. She grabbed a novel and was now reading it naked. I was mesmerized by how beautiful she looked in her natural state. Her breasts so round and full, begging to be sucked and played with. Her hips and the curves it made were irresistible. Her thighs were gorgeous and in between I could see her pussy with a short stubble already a little wet. I had no permission to speak or I would probably be screaming and begging her to let me touch her. She knew exactly what effect she was having on me. Especially for someone who is locked in a chastity cage and left to spend a week inside a bathroom, this magnificent sight of my goddess was cruelly difficult stay away from.
She glanced over the book she was reading to look at my reactions and she had a smirk on her face seeing my desperate pleading face. She laughed and gave me permission to speak. I wasted no time begging her permission to touch her. She readily obliged and said I could touch her but knew there was no way that can be achieved with my set of shackles. I was desperate enough to still give it a try and tried to move up towards so I can at least have some contact with her body. Goddess was in a mischievous mood and put her foot on my face and pushed me down all the while encouraging me to move up and touch her. At this point just feeling her feet on my face was itself a great reward for my efforts. Goddess continued playing with my face rubbing her feet on it one after the other. In between even putting her toes in my mouth and grabbing my tongue and dragging it out. She seemed to be really enjoying this torment of her slave and was having a good time playing around. After a while, she got back to reading the novel and I was instructed to lick her feet. I was given a small bowl of water to keep my tongue moist. She hates the feeling of a dry tongue on her smooth skin. I had to make sure I lick her feet really well and covered every nook and corner of her feet. Licking her feet to her satisfaction was an important first step towards getting permission of going higher up. And from my previous experiences with her I have learnt that a sloppy job could end in a severe punishment from being whipped to a pulp to being sent back to isolation in the bathroom or even worse be put inside the punishment box which is hardly a 3x2 feet box that would struggle to keep a small puppy comfortable.
Needless to say I licked her feet with complete devotion and soon enough she asked me if I wanted to go higher. I nodded a quick desperate yes and she turned around to sleep on her stomach. The next instruction was to lick her ass while she continued reading her novel. I crawled up to her ass and started my service. Of all the ways I serve my goddess, eating ass is the least favorite task. Goddess knows this and making me do it gives her an extra kick. She had told me its was not something she enjoyed herself but after learning how much I hate doing it, she has really started enjoying this. I myself know better not to disappoint her with my effort and I do my very best of eating her ass. I actually do this by closing my eyes and imagining I am eating her pussy and that helps me keep going. I use as much saliva as possible to lubricate the dry hole in an effort to make it feel like her pussy. I then run my tongue around her hole in circles and I can tell goddess has actually started to enjoy when I do this. She makes me dig my tongue deep into her hole and fuck it with my tongue. I continue my combinations of digging deep and running circles to licking the length of her bottom crack. I continue till she finished reading her current chapter and then she asked me to stop. After eating ass she does not like having my mouth anywhere near her without a wash. She fed me a mouth wash to clean my mouth and I gargled and had to swallow the terrible tasting fluid. Goddess could not be bothered to get me a spitting bowl or uncuff me to go to the sink.
She was pleased with my efforts of caring for her ass and was promoted to the next task. I was to kiss her entire body without an inch to spare. I started from her neck and shoulders planting soft pecks. I instinctively tried to grab her breasts but the restraints were unyielding. I continued kissing down and around her breasts making two large circles around her beautiful twins. I planted a million soft kisses on each of her breasts and nipples. and as I was about to move downwards other parts, goddess grabbed my hair and made me suck on her nipples. Taking her nipple in my mouth after so many days was blissful and I sucked on it like a hungry infant. She really like it when I randomly flick and run circles on her nipples. I gave equal attention to both breasts and played as much as I can without being able to use my hands.
All the action seemed to have made her really horny and and she aggressively pushed me onto the bed and sat right on my face. Being almost hogtied, pushed on to my back and with goddess putting her full weight on my face, I was left unable to move a muscle. Her seating position covered my entire face and I could not even breathe. I tried to wiggle for some air but that made her press down even harder. I was really struggling for air and at her absolute mercy. Just as I thought I was going to pass out, she lifted herself off my face and I was able to gasp for air. I had hardly collected a lung full of air when she pushed herself back onto my face and I was blocked again. I wanted to breathe out but there was not a molecule that could escape from her trap. And a relatively long time she made another movement to give me another breath. Other that the brief interruptions where she had to give me air for survival, She was busy grinding her pussy and ass in my face and rubbing against my face almost violently. The short stubble of her pussy felt like sharp needled scrubbing my face and must have given me a thousand tiny cuts on my nose and face. Nothing stopped her from rubbing herself and was almost in a trance and genuinely lost in the moment. I was only glad she was aware enough the keep my air supply going. I could feel her love juices flowing into my mouth and her juices spread on my face helped reduce the harsh cuts from stubble. In no time she was flowing a river of her juices and was now mostly rubbing her clit on my tongue. This also meant my nose was free to do the breathing and I could solely focus on worshipping her love button. I widened my tongue and ran long strokes up and down and the sucked the clit into my mouth and again used my tongue to play with it. At one point she froze and came all over my face and mouth but continued to rub herself against my face. Eventually she moved away from my face. She used her fingers to collect the juices over my face and pushed them into my mouth.
Her orgasm was not enough to calm her down. She reached into the drawer next to the bed and got the key to my chastity cage. My dick was out of a cage for the first time in the last 3 months and it wasted no time in reaching its maximum size desperate for some attention. Goddess grabbed my dick and placed herself on to it. The amount of lubrication meant my dick disappeared inside her faster than I could imagine. This was a moment I had to wait for a long time and I was now inside her. She rode like a hungry lioness and I soon came inside her but she continued humping me. My months of being locked up meant my dick was quickly back to full mast and at her service. She continued and kept going faster until she came. Hearing her lusty moans during her orgasm induced an instant orgasm in me. After her orgasm subsided she wasted no time in pulling out and took her position back on my face. Without having to be told, I just started licking and cleaning her up. In effect she was feeding me my own cum. Her instructions of "clean and swallow" left little doubt on what I was expected to do and I cleaned up and drank up every bit of fluid that was a combined mixture of our respective orgasms. I honestly hate the taste of my own cum and given a choice I would never taste it. But in the lifestyle I have chosen its only my goddess's call of what needs to be done.
Goddess seemed she had a satisfied afternoon and went back to reading her novel and I was left, with all my cuffs intact and mostly immobile to continue licking her feet while she spent the rest of the evening reading a book. My mouth hurt, feet and arms were cramping but when it comes to following her instructions and keeping her happy I don't have a choice of backing out.