Dressed for Pleasure

by D. L. Savage

As I lay in bed, I wondered where she was. It wasn’t unusual for her to get up earlier than me at the weekends, but after our little disagreement, I just hoped that she was still on for cooking us up something tasty for dinner and if we were lucky maybe fetching my buddies and I a few beers, too.

  After a few minutes, I heard the noise of footsteps on the hallway, and then a moment later the door to the bedroom swung open. And holy shit, it seemed like she’d definitely forgiven me for last night, because she looked amazing.

  She was wearing my absolute favorite item in her underwear drawer, a sexy see-through white baby doll negligee, with what looked like a skimpy white bra and g-string beneath, as well as matching white fishnet stockings and huge white heels.

  The moment I saw her, I felt my dick start to throb, growing hard as rock. And even though we’d been together for a few years at this point, I still found her just as hot as the first day I saw her, especially when she was dressed up all slutty like that.

  “Hey there, sleepyhead,” she purred in an almost cartoonishly sexy voice. “How’re you feeling this morning?”

  “Better now that I’ve seen you,” I grinned back, glad that she’d obviously decided to forget our little fight. Hell, it seemed like she was even trying to apologize, and who was I to turn down her advances?

  “So you like my little outfit?” she teased, giving me a slow twirl and hitching the baby doll up just enough to give me a clear view of her pert, tanned buttocks in the process.

  “I love it,” I replied, my dick hard as rock now.

  “Good,” she said, striding confidently towards it. “Let me see how turned on I’m making you …”

  With that, she reached down and pulled back the sheets, uncovering my naked body. I always slept nude, even in the dead of winter, and I watched her slutty grin grow wider as she set eyes on my dick, which was throbbing and swollen between my thighs.

  “Oh yes,” she said when she saw it, “I’m glad I’ve got you all worked up, baby. You want me to take care of that for you?”

  I was so taken aback by her sexy routine, all I could do was nod, watching in amazement as she climbed onto the bed on all fours, placing her hands either side of my waist then lowering her head into my lap, her back arched and her negligee falling around her slim toned waist, her sexy ass pushing high in the air, giving me a perfect view of that skimpy little white g-string, disappearing tantalizingly between her full round buttocks.

  I let out a groan as I felt her warm mouth enclose the head of my dick, and I heard Cassidy let out a soft sigh of pleasure too. Back when we’d first started dating, she’d blow me at the drop of a hat and I knew she enjoyed it just as much as I did. But at the same time, it had been rather a while since my last full blowjob, and I knew it wouldn’t take long before I blew my load in her mouth.

  Pretty soon, she was sucking in a fast steady rhythm, working her plump lips up and down my shaft, her tongue teasing my head while one hand jacked my dick and the other played with my balls.

  “You gonna cum for me, baby?” she whispered breathlessly around my dick. “You gonna give me what I want?”

  Damn! I couldn’t remember the last time she’d been this out and out slutty, just working away for my pleasure, and her dirty talk had my orgasm rushing up in no time.

  “Cum for me, baby,” she purred, jacking my dick hard and fast now, her open mouth positioned over the head of my cock, her big green eyes staring up at me, pleading with me. “Cum for me ...”

  I let out a final low groan, my body tensing, and just moments before I let go, Cassidy quickly wrapped her lips around the head of my dick, sucking for all she was worth as I finally gave her what she obviously wanted, blowing a huge load in her mouth which she gulped back greedily, licking and lapping until every last drop had gone.

  After I was done, she rested her head right there in my lap, too, still gently stroking and fondling my softening dick, a slutty smile of contentment on her pretty face.

  “So did you enjoy that, honey?” she said eventually, gazing up at me from between my legs.

  “I sure did,” I admitted, glad that we’d gotten things back on track so quickly, and even looking forward to bragging to the guys later on about the sexy little good morning treat she’d given me.

  “Good,” she grinned. “I’m glad. I’m glad you enjoyed it ...”

  There was something about her tone of voice all of a sudden that had me confused – almost as if she were angry again.

  Wait ... what?

  I stared down at her confused, watching as she took hold of my soft cock with one hand, then reached beneath the bed and brought up some strange pink plastic object in her other hand, quickly fitting it over my dick before I could even pull away.

  “What the fuck?” I blurted out, just as I heard a loud metallic click.

  And when she finally did move from my lap so that I could see what she’d done, a cold dread swept over my whole body.

  “I’m glad you enjoyed that, Josh,” she repeated coldly. “Because that’s the last orgasm you’re going to have in quite a while.”

  With that she pushed herself off the bed, then strutted proudly out of the room, slamming the door behind her for good measure.

  I pushed myself up to a sitting position and stared between my legs, unable to believe what I was seeing. Because now, thanks to Cassidy’s handiwork, my cock was enclosed in some kind of bright pink chastity device, made of molded plastic and shaped just big enough to fit a small flaccid cock inside. And for good measure, she’d fixed the whole thing in place with a small metal padlock.

  I guess our argument isn’t over after all, I thought frustratedly as I stared down at my freshly caged dick. In fact, it looks like it’s only just begun ...

  3

  “You’ve got to be kidding, right?” I hollered, once I’d found Cassidy downstairs in the kitchen.

  By now she’d changed out of her sexy lingerie and into simple black leggings and a blue sweater. Meanwhile, all I was wearing was that goddamn cage around my cock. In my rage, I’d stormed downstairs without even throwing on a robe, but now that I was standing in the kitchen, where she’d thrown up the shutters on all the windows, I felt a sudden stab of embarrassment at the idea of the neighbors seeing me like this.

  What’s more, that thing felt weird. It wasn’t painful exactly, but I could feel its subtle weight tugging at my junk, and I hated to think what might happen if I accidentally got another boner – not that that seemed on the cards again, any time soon.

  “Oh, this is no joke, Josh,” Cassidy said with a cruel smile, turning to face me. “From now on, I’m in charge of your orgasms – at least until you show me a little respect.”

  I was about to tell her to go to hell, to get the fuck out of my house, but something gave me pause. After all, I knew that I was punching way above my weight with a girl like her. Any guy would agree that she was stunningly beautiful, and she was fun too, at least when she wasn’t acting pissed at me.

  “What’s got you so mad anyway,” I said, trying to keep my voice level and calm, despite my frustration. “is it Movie Night? C’mon, honey, you know that’s just a stupid tradition ...”

  “It’s not just that,” she spat back. “Honestly, I think you have no idea how much hard work goes into being your girlfriend, Josh – all the little things I do, day in, day out, to make you happy. You ever consider how much fucking time I put into looking pretty for you, for instance?”

  I shook my head. Truth was, I guess I’d never given it much thought. But really, how long could a little makeup take?

  “Well, guess what?” she hissed. “You’re about to find out.”

  “What the hell does that mean?” I shot back, my anger once again rising up inside me.

  “It means exactly what it sounds like,” she continued. “I want you to know exactly what it’s like to be me. To really experience it. So first off, I want you to shave your legs. No wait, your whole fucking body. After all, you don’t like me to h
ave any body hair. So why the hell should you be allowed any?”

  “You’ve got to be fucking kidding,” I repeated, unable to believe my ears.

  “Trust me,” Cassidy said through gritted teeth, her emerald eyes sparkling with fresh bitchy glee. “I’m being deadly serious.”

  “And if I don’t?”

  With that, she reached under her sweater and into her bra, her slim tanned hand emerging a moment later with what looked like a shiny little padlock key which she jiggled at me with a cruel smile; no doubt the key to this stupid chastity device between my legs.

  “If you don’t,” she said, slowly and deliberately, enunciating each syllable. “Then I’ll eat it ...”

  As she actually lifted the key towards her open mouth, dangling it above her tongue – that same tongue which had licked and lapped so hungrily at my dick just a short while ago, but felt now like an eternity - I cried out, “Wait!” After all, she was the kind of crazy chick who might actually follow through on a threat like that.

  “So you’ll do it?” she grinned. “You’ll shave your whole body for me?”

  “And if I do,” I said in a resigned tone, my stomach twisting up at the idea, “you’ll unlock my dick, right?”

  “Maybe,” she teased, jiggling the key at me one last time before stuffing it back into her bra.

  I let out a sigh, knowing I had no choice but to give in to her crazy demand.

  “Come on then!” she giggled, clapping her hands excitedly. “What are we waiting for! Let’s get you nice and smooth ...”

  * * *

  “I can’t believe I’m fucking doing this,” I grumbled a short while later, as I stood in the bathroom lathering Cassidy’s shaving foam all over my legs while she watched on happily.

  “Well, you are so get used to it,” she shot back. “And no more complaining either, if you ever want your dick back, that is.”

  I felt another sharp pang of rage, wrestling again with the idea of just telling her to pack her bags and leave. After all, I paid the majority of rent on this goddamn house. But at the same time, the memory of her body in that sexy lingerie just an hour or so ago – not to mention the feel of her expert lips as they worked my cock to the point of no return – had me biting my tongue and instead doing as she said.

  I just hoped I could take her at her word, and that once I’d shaved my body she really would set my dick free. After all, thinking back to the morning’s blowjob had got me kind of horny again, and I could feel my cock starting to swell, straining at its pathetic pink confines.

  It was the weirdest damn sensation. Not unpleasant actually, and it didn’t really hurt or anything. But it was like having an itch you couldn’t scratch. And what’s worse, the more I thought about how much I wanted to touch my dick, the harder my dick seemed to get, simply by dint of the fact that it was suddenly off limits. But due to the plastic pink sheath that covered it, there was no visible clue that I was getting turned on, save from my pink, swollen balls.

  “Oh, you’re gonna look so pretty,” Cassidy said teasingly, as I worked the lather slowly up my thighs. And there was something in her voice; a strange delight I don’t think I’d ever heard before, almost like she was getting turned on at the idea of me shaving my body for her.

  Once my legs were fully covered in foam, she handed me her bright pink razor, saying, “Start at your ankles and work upwards.”

  I did as she instructed, slowly dragging the razor up my shins, making sure to keep my actions smooth and steady, watching as tanned hairless skin began to appear with each fresh pull of the blade.

  Soon I’d shaved both shins and moved onto my thighs. It was a little tricky to shave the undersides of my legs, but with some careful maneuvering I managed it without any accidents, and Cassidy clapped her hands in delight.

  “Looking good!” she laughed, as we both stared at my now-hairless legs.

  It was so weird, seeing them like that. Because the truth was, they did look pretty girly, now that the fuzz of brown hair that covered them was gone.

  In general, I made sure to keep myself in pretty good shape – only bingeing on junk food at the weekends, and making sure to hit the gym at least once a week – and my legs looked no different to the kind that some toned, athletic girl might have ...

  I already shaved my balls, in fact I’d made sure to tidy up around my junk just yesterday morning, leaving only a small neat crop of trimmed pubic hair above my dick, but Cassidy wanted to make sure, leaning in to take a closer look between my legs.

  “Okay, I guess that’s all good,” she murmured, “but we’re gonna need to shave your ass, too. Gimme the razor and turn around ...”

  I knew there was no point in arguing with her, so I did as she said, handing her the blade, then turning around and holding my breath, hoping she didn’t make any mistakes as she began slathering my butt with foam and shaving my cheeks.

  “Now bend over,” she said.

  “Really?” I blurted out, wondering if this was perhaps going a little far.

  “Really,” she shot back sternly.

  So with a sigh, I bent forward, feeling a small pang of embarrassment at the thought that she was staring right at my asshole.

  I sucked in a breath as I felt her work yet more foam right into my crack, before shaving me completely there, slowly and methodically, until she was satisfied.

  “Much better,” she said, giving my butt a playful little slap to tell me she was finished. “And wow! You actually have a pretty cute ass, Josh, at least now it’s nice and smooth.”

  I couldn’t tell if she was joking or not. Truth was, I’d never really thought about my ass as anything other than a mass of fat to sit on, and now I was curious to maybe take a peek at it, wondering what it looked like. But I knew I’d have to wait until I was in the bedroom, as the bathroom mirror was only small.

  “Now your belly, chest and underarms,” Cassidy continued sternly, “and then I’ll do your back.”

  “And after that you’ll unlock me?” I asked hopefully.

  “Uh uh,” she replied, with a mean grin and a shake of her head. “After that I’ll think about it ...”

  4

  “I feel so ... weird,” I said as Cassidy led me back to the bedroom. It was true; by now I was fully shaved and I’d never felt anything like it in my life. As I’d patted down my smooth hairless skin with a fresh white towel, then rubbed in some scented moisturizer, all at Cassidy’s instruction, my body hadn’t quite felt like my own anymore. It was crazy what a difference just shaving had made to it, because now I really felt ... well ... feminine.

  And maybe it was also due to that goddamn chastity device between my legs, but I found myself taking dainty little steps, too, and swinging my hips more than I normally did.

  What the hell was happening to me?!

  “Well, you look great,” she said as we stepped into the bedroom. “And you know what would make you look even better?” she added with a naughty smile.

  “What,” I replied, no longer even trying to predict what crazy trick she had up her sleeve next.

  “This!” she announced, turning to the wardrobe and then pulling out something on a hanger. Something I’d seen before that very same morning ...

  “Oh no, there is no way in hell I’m wearing that ...” I stated, as I stared at the white baby doll negligee she was holding towards me.

  “Fine,” she said with a shrug, tossing it onto the bed then once again reaching into her bra. “Guess I’m going to have a little extra snack before lunch ...”

  Again I watched on in a mixture of anger and pure helpless dread as she took out the key to my chastity device and dangled it over her tongue.

  “Alright, alright!” I cried out. “I’ll put it on.”

  “I knew you would,” she said with a smile.

  “Remind me again,” I groaned. “Why are you doing this?”

  “I already told you,” she shot back. “Because you take me for granted, Josh. And I want you to reali
ze all the things I do for you. Like shaving my legs. I do that every fucking day, just to look pretty for you.”

  I nodded quietly, as the reality of my situation slowly sunk in. I was at her mercy and it seemed like she wanted to toy with me for a little while longer yet. I knew the best thing to do was to just acquiesce, to go along with her cruel, weird game and hopefully soon she’d get bored and set me free.

  I took a step towards the negligee, reaching out to pick it up off the bed and pull it on, but again Cassidy interrupted me.

  “Not so fast!” she said. “I think you need a little underwear to go with that, don’tcha think? Maybe a bra and a pair of panties? So why don’t you just hold your horses, cowgirl, while I go find you something cute to wear ...”

  I watched on miserably as she padded gleefully over to her underwear drawer and began rooting through the many colorful bras and panties she kept in there, her back arched and her butt poking out towards me. Even in my current emasculated state, I had to admit that she had an amazing ass. It looked so perfect and peachy in her tight black leggings, and I longed to go over to her, grab her from behind, and roughly pull down her leggings, exposing her sexy thong beneath, before tugging it to one side and pushing my cock deep inside her juicy, shaved pussy lips.

  But even though the horny thoughts and urges still flowed through my brain the same way they always did when I saw Cassidy in a position like that, I knew there was no use in following through on them. After all, my cock was totally useless, wasn’t it? Right now I could feel it throbbing pathetically in its plastic cage.

  And what’s more, I didn’t exactly feel like the most manly guy in the world either, shaved from head to toe and stinking of the syrupy sweet body lotion that she’d made me put on.

  As she continued to search through her collection of bras and panties, I finally ventured a glance over my shoulder at my naked body in the large dress mirror that stood in the corner of the room. And when I finally caught sight of my shaved legs and butt I don’t think I was quite prepared for the pang of shock – and shit, even a little excitement – that flashed through me in that moment.