Teased by My Neighbor Ch. 05

"Don't stop! Don't you dare fucking stop!" Beth cried as she neared yet another orgasm. I kept licking, painfully aware of my aching balls and tightly locked dick.

I don't know how I hadn't gone insane yet, but I had made it to the last day of the week. My balls were definitely screaming at me to release them, unaware that they were no longer under my control.

Beth screamed as I brought about her latest orgasm - I had stopped counting a while ago. As she got off of my face and scooted down to the foot of the bed to closely examine my cage, as she was so fond of doing, I looked over at the alarm clock. It was 12:07 AM. After midnight! The week was officially up!

"Hey Beth," I called out.

"Yeah?" She looked up, taking a break from licking the cage.

"It's...it's uh...after midnight." I said hesitantly.

"And?" She asked slyly.

My heart started beating faster. She wasn't going back on her word was she?!

"Well, the week is up." I said hopefully.

"That doesn't mean you're getting out this instant." She laughed.

"But-," I started.

"Do people usually open their Christmas presents at the stroke of midnight," she asked, stroking my cage at the word 'stroke,' "or later in the morning, after waking up from bed?" She looked pleased with her rebuttal.

It WAS a good point, and we both knew it. Just like we both knew she would relish a few more hours of teasing me.

"Well usually the latter," I conceded.

"Exactly," She smiled. "Go to bed, and I'll text you tomorrow."

To my mild surprise, she wanted me to sleep back at my own place. I don't really blame her. I probably would have pestered her all night otherwise.

"Sleep tight," she said as we kissed goodbye, "and I'm sure things will be tight as you spend all night thinking about what you're waiting for."

She was right, of course. I barely slept that night. I kept imagining all of the different scenarios that could unfold, and I knew getting soft in my cage was basically beyond reality. I don't know how long it took, but I managed to drift off as the first rays of sunshine were on the horizon.

I didn't sleep long. I was awakened by my phone going off. Could it be her already? I excitedly grabbed my phone and felt a surge of disappointment. It had just been some stupid ESPN alert.

I groaned in disappointment as I rolled over and tried to go back to sleep. I knew I was being impatient - It wasn't even 8 AM. Beth was almost certainly still soundly and comfortably asleep.

My cage began to tighten again as I thought of her sleeping while I was awake and pining with insane desire. I'm sure the same thought had previously crossed her mind. Maybe she had even gotten herself off in the middle of the night thinking about this dichotomy.

I struggled to quell the thought. I needed to get more sleep, after all. I stared at the wall, trying to think neutral thoughts. At some point, I was able to fall asleep again. Then my phone buzzed again.

I rolled over, acutely aware of the uncomfortable, nearly painful sensation that caged morning wood tends to bring about.

I looked at my phone, it was a little before 11 in the morning now, and I had indeed received a text from Beth.

'Be here in the next 15 minutes if you want to claim your prize.' The text read.

I sure didn't need to be told twice! I quickly texted back that I was coming, threw on some clothes, and bolted to her place.

I knocked. And waited. A minute passed. And another minute. And another. Come on open up please! I couldn't take this. As more minutes crept by, I once again gained a suppressed erection as I imagined Beth deliberately toying with me by making me wait. I shifted uncomfortably back and forth on my feet. I needed out!

Finally, after what must have been nearly 10 agonizing minutes, the door opened. I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good things come to those who wait," Beth said with a hint of amusement in her voice.

"It feels like I've waited so long for this," I groaned as I entered her apartment.

"Mmmm I bet," she said as she closed the door, "let's see how that cock looks after a week."

I dropped my pants, and saw a stiff cage that was nearly dripping. Beth giggled at the sight as she crouched down and started fondling it.

"You do look desperate," she laughed as she played with the lock.

"You have no idea," I said.

"You're right. I have no idea what it feels like putting myself through so much frustration," she responded as she started caressing my balls, "tell me how badly you want out."

"I want out-," I gasped as she began lightly squeezing my balls, "so damn bad. I've never been anywhere close to this level of need."

"Do you want to fuck me?" she teased.

A simple 'yes' was all I could muster.

"Do you think you deserve to fuck me?" She asked next.

I stopped cold at that unexpected question. I could sense that this was a dangerous question, and I felt I had to tread carefully. Beth looked at me expectantly, with an amused smile.

"Well," I started hesitantly, "I've lasted the entire week and I've done everything I could to keep you satisfied. I gave it my all for your pleasure this week."

Beth looked at me seriously for a couple of seconds before breaking out with laughter.

"Wow, a week without orgasms really does have quite the effect. Don't overthink it. It's a yes or no question." She looked me in my eyes again, clearly enjoying every moment of my suspense.

I guess I had to take the plunge. I replied that I thought I did.

My heart leapt out of my chest when she nodded in agreement.

"Oh you most definitely do," Beth said, "and I really want to have a real dick inside me. It's been quite a while."

I couldn't believe that someone as gorgeous as her hadn't been fucked by a guy recently. I figured guys would be lined up for a chance to fuck her.

"Really? Someone like you?" I asked. It was a compliment, but she didn't take it that way.

"What's that supposed to mean?" She asked crossly as her hand suddenly left my balls.

Shit. She thought I had just called her a whore. I quickly reassured her that I hadn't meant anything bad by it. I really hoped something so innocuous hadn't ruined things.

"Explain," she said as she stood up and crossed her arms.

"Well," I wanted to frame my response as meticulously as I could, "I just figured that you'd have your pick of the lot. That there would be no shortage of guys interested in you."

Her expression softened a bit at that. "Well a lot of guys are," she said, "but, as I'm sure you've figured out, I have some special needs and proclivities that needed to be satisfied. A lot of guys run for the hills when you want to lock their dick in a cage." She was smiling again, a good sign my remark hadn't ruined things.

"Wait," I said with surprise, "am I the first guy you've actually locked up or have you done this before?"

"You're the second," she said as she pulled out the key, "I know I pretended to be naive about it but this isn't my first rodeo."

"Did-did you know what the key was for as soon as I gave it to you?" I was curious just how much she knew now.

She grinned sheepishly. "Yeah, I was already planning to eventually try to date you and spring chastity on you. That just expedited things."

Keep in mind, I had just thought we had been friends with kinky benefits here. Not dating. I asked her if she considered this dating.

"I would consider it dating," she answered, "you're basically the exact kind of guy I'm looking for. You're good looking. You're not an idiot. You aren't a raging asshole. And you let me play my fun games." She smiled at that latter point.

My heart fluttered a bit at that, and a new feeling was taking over. Granted, I was still filled with lust. But now there was another feeling too. Affection.

"But we can talk about long-term later," Beth interrupted my train of thought, "right now I want to fuck." She slowly placed the key in the lock and slowly turned it. Agonizingly slowly.

The lock popped open, only for Beth to quickly click it back shut instantly.

"Maybe fucking can wait a bit longer," she teased, "maybe you could lick me to a couple of orgasms first." Beth laughed at my reaction before unlocking it again. "Don't worry, I'm a woman of my word."

The cage came off, and my long-suffering cock sprang to life. Beth began undressing and motioned for me to follow her to the bedroom.

"I know you're just dying to fuck me," she said as she sat on the edge of the bed, "but I have one caveat."

I'd have agreed to just about anything at this point.

"We aren't finished after this," she laid down her condition, "I want to lock you back up afterward. This is going to be a regular thing for us."

"That's all?" I was relieved. "This has been one of the most exciting weeks ever. Of course I'll keep doing this."

"Great, although you might be locked more than a week next time." She said with a wicked grin. "Maybe a lot longer."

"How long?" One week had driven me to the breaking point. I wasn't sure I could handle much longer than that.

"Well that's all up to you baby," she giggled, "or rather, it's up to your performance here."

I had a sinking feeling that I was about to earn a long time in chastity. There was no way I'd be able to last long inside her after this week. Beth seemed to sense my worry as she explained the rules.

"If you can last until I cum, I'll let you fuck my ass next week. And I'll only lock you for a week again. If you cum before me, it's two weeks and no anal for you. And if you last less than two minutes, it's a whole month in the cage. Nervous?" She raised an eyebrow.

"A bit," that was an understatement.

"I'm rooting for you baby. I'd hate to put such a nice cock in chastity for a month. But I will." She teased as she spread her legs for me.

I finally entered her, and she wrapped her legs around my body as I grabbed her shoulders and began giving careful thrusts.

"Come on I can take more than that, don't be scared." She began rubbing my chest with one hand and gripping my shoulders with the other. The pleasure was so intense and immense it's a miracle I hadn't immediately condemned myself to a month of denial. I hoped the power behind my thrusts would make up for the slow speed.

"Can you handle me?" Beth taunted, although her soft moans indicated she was enjoying this.

"I'm trying, but you're so fucking hot." I said as I initiated a kiss.

"Better keep it coming," she said, "and don't...blow too soon."

I tried to hold out until she came. I really did. But it wasn't a realistic possibility after all I had endured. Despite my best efforts, I soon felt a massive surge of pleasure grip my body. And I mean my entire body. It was absolutely the best orgasm I'd ever had. I was engulfed with pure bliss as I shot load after load after load. My breathing began to slow again as I felt thrusting on my now sensitive cock.

"I hope you don't plan on stopping just yet," Beth said with lust as she started thrusting faster.

It didn't feel particularly nice, but I wanted her to orgasm too. I was still rock hard and, ignoring my sensitivity, began thrusting hard and fast. I no longer had to worry about pace now that I had already finished. With my new and invigorated pace, I soon had Beth breathing shallow and rapid breaths that soon led to a screaming orgasm. Possibly the loudest scream of the entire week, and that was saying something.

"That...was great," she said as I pulled out, "almost makes me sad to put your dick back in storage. Almost."

I didn't really have any protests about going back under lock and key at the moment, but I definitely would be aching again after my refractory period ended. And with the refractory period came that famous post-orgasm clarity.

"So," I started as I sat down on the bed, "what exactly happens from here?"

"Well, your next lock up is two weeks." She answered. "Or did you mean something else?"

"Something else. What happens with us?" Now that we were both satisfied, it seemed like a good time to resume our earlier conversation.

"Well, nothing too out of the ordinary. We'd basically be dating like a normal couple if you were to take the chastity out of the equation. I'm not going to degrade you or treat you like a piece of meat or anything." I was relieved to hear that, and relaxed a bit as she continued. "We'll still be individuals with our own pursuits and endeavors. I would never try to interfere with them. Our relationship will be mostly egalitarian, except for the disparity in our orgasms."

"That sounds great." I meant it too.

"I thought you'd agree," she said as she rolled to the other side of the bed and reached for her nightstand, "could I ask a slight favor though?"

"Sure." There wasn't much I wouldn't have agreed to.

"You remember how I said I've been a keyholder before right?" Beth asked.

"I do. What about it?" I was curious to hear about her prior experience, if she'd share it.

"Plastic cages are good for starting out, but metal ones are superior for long-term use." She opened the nightstand drawer and pulled out a metal chastity cage. It was a bit larger than what I had worn all week, and the metal bars seemed to allow for much easier cleaning. Not to mention probably far easier to slip on.

"This is called a bird cage," Beth said. "I think it'll be a lot better than the CB6000 is. You don't have to switch if you don't want to, but I think it would be a good idea."

"I'll try it on. You're more experienced in this." Truth be told I'd debated using a metal one before, but plastic had been easier to find.

Beth smiled as she scooted next to me on the bed, and, with an impressive display of adroitness, quickly had it locked on.

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's a bit heavier," she said as she whisked the key away, "but I think we'll both like it better."

"I like the ventilation better," I said.

"Same," Beth said with a devilish grin as she kissed me, "I'll be able to tease your exposed flesh with my tongue now."

Already, I felt myself getting hard again. But, of course, there was no full erection for me this time - something that Beth gleefully pointed out as we started getting dressed. I decided to break the ice and ask about her prior experience with this.

"When I was in undergrad my boyfriend at the time introduced it to me," she said, "I loved it. Probably more than he did. We played with it pretty consistently all of Junior and Senior years of college."

"So both times you were approached by willing guys?" She had, after all, mentioned other guys not being into it.

"Yeah, a couple of guys I tried to spring it on noped out pretty quick. And I've decided that this is pretty much a must in a relationship for me." She said.

"Their loss." I responded.

"Yep, they could've been the first ones in that cage you have on. But you got the honors. Your stunt made it a lot easier for it to come to fruition." She said with mild amusement.

"In hindsight that was a pretty ill-conceived stunt." It truly had been incredibly stupid.

"Yeah. Good thing you picked me, and not literally anyone else on this floor probably." She laughed.

"Anyway," I said as I got the last of my clothes back on, "how would you feel about getting a drink or something tonight? Nothing out of the ordinary. Just a dating couple getting drinks?"

"It's a date." She responded.

To be continued...

Teased by My Neighbor Ch. 05

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