Page 39 of His Caged Virgin


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Linc nodded and unstrapped her wrists, then lifted Giss off the table, waving for her to follow him.

In the hall, she glanced at the other pets and slaves in the passage who were all on their hands and knees. It was utterly ridiculous, but she was beginning to feel guilty for walking upright.

“Linc? I mean, Master.”

He slowed, looking at her.

She swallowed. “If you want to have a small party, I’ll behave like a good pet.”

The corners of his gorgeous mouth curved up. “I doubt it, but I appreciate your plan to try.”

She nodded, bracing herself as they entered the pet containment area. There were scores of pretty metal cages with plush pillows and even more plush pets curled up within them. Her eyes went immediately to a cage where a window in the metal had been lowered so a master could stand with his pelvis near the cage and his pet could put her paws on the opening and suck his cock vigorously with her knees perched on her cushion.

Giss bit her lip, unable to pull her eyes away until the master came, showering the pet with come while the other pets quietly cheered.

“Dead realms,” Giss muttered under her breath. When she turned to gauge Linc’s reaction she found his attention fixed on a com screen where a private party was being shown. A lovely male pet was chained to a bench, his pretty brows furrowed, and his smooth perfect ass raised for a pair of men who took turns vigorously sodomizing him. He looked anguished and enraptured at the same time and arousal leaked from his cock.

“Does that appeal to you?” she asked Larsinc.

“Parts of it,” Linc said, looking at her.

“The uniformity of their gender?”

“No.”

She wanted to question him further, but Eco strolled over. “Here she is. I heard you had some lovely jewelry added. “Are we ready to show it off?”

“No, let her keep her shift. She’ll take the shift off when she’s ready,” Linc said, bending his head. “Get accustomed to your surroundings and then be brave in your actions. You’re beautiful. Like these other pets, your body should be exhibited. Experience this adventure as it was meant to be experienced.”

She gave him a slow kiss. “I’ll try,” she whispered against his mouth.

“So very indulgent. Come along, spoiled kitty,” Eco said, taking her by the wrist and leading her to one of the largest cages. Unlike most of the others, there was enough height for her to stand if she wanted. “Your master’sverypatient.”

“He is,” she agreed.

Once inside the cage, however, the extra room didn’t reassure her. It was unsettling to be locked inside, watching other naked pets with long silky tails curling from their bottoms mewl and beg for milk or bathroom breaks. Some had milk dispensers on the sides of the cages, but had to twist and stretch or press their faces between the bars to suck the nipples on the bottles.

Her face flamed as she realized she was aroused by the sight. She should’ve been appalled. They were actually being treated as animals. It was wrong. And yet, here it was very much normal. And it was clearly pleasurable for both master and pet, wasn’t it? Deep down it excited her. Could she embrace the adventure as Linc suggested?

“Eco? Sir?” she said.

“Don’t even tell me you want to be taken out for a break already because the answer is a definite no. Not now and not for at least an hour, kitty cat.”

She wrinkled her nose. “No,” she whispered. “I’m fine in here for now,” she said firmly, trying to convince herself as much as him.

“Well?”

“He’s called me that—kitty cat. There’s a small party we’re planning to have.”

“No,” Eco interrupted curtly. “There’s a partyhe’splanning to have. He is the master and the host of any party. You are not a host. You are a pet.”

She pouted momentarily, but finally nodded. “He is going to have a party. Do you think he’d like to see me with a costume—maybe with a tail?” she stammered, barely able to get the words out.

Eco smiled wickedly. “Of course, he would. You’d make an exquisite kitten.”