When I woke up the next morning I found myself lying naked in a small cage with the chastity device around my penis.

A beautiful women with blond hair, very full lushish lips and dressed in black leather came to my cage and said,

"I am Samantha, but you shall address me as Mistress Samantha, slave. I am your trainer. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Mistress Samantha," I said in a quivering voice.

"Good" and with that she pulled out a key chain with two keys on it and opened my cage with one of them while an evil smile appeared on her face. "OK, get out of the cage, Mr. Slave," and  I gladly obeyed.

She said, "If you are good, you will be rewarded" as she rubbed her hand over my crotch and I could feel the swelling inside my device. If you are bad, you will be punished." She pulled out the remote control and flicked the switch for a second so that I could remember the pain.

She smiled. "Do you understand, slave?"

"Yes, Mistress Samantha."

"Now listen carefully, slave. You will be expected to serve our female office staff at FemPrize in any way they see fit. You will of course be required to wear your chastity device and this pink robe. If you are a good boy, we will let you out your device once a week - on Friday. We call it freedom day. I hope you will not be embarrassed. It looks like since it is Tuesday that you have three days to go. I hope for your sake that our female office staff will not tease you too much. I hope that your penis will not be too hard on Friday, slave. I hope you will not become too excited either because if you do there will be severe punishment. You will never be allowed to cum either slave - unless of course we give you permission. Our company FemPrize is in the business of leasing out you slaves to very rich business woman who are willing to pay good money for a slave who hasn't been allowed to cum for a very long long time. Apparently, they gain much satisfaction from seeing the anguish on the faces of you poor weak males and love to get you to do anything they want - anything. So that is your purpose slave. Do you understand?"

 "Yes, Mistress Samantha."

 "Stand up straight, slave. I want to see your penis. Well, actually it is my penis now. I own it." 

She used the other key to unlock the device. She took it off and my penis stood hard at attention.

"I wanted to see your hard penis slave. I wanted to see just how hard it actually was."

She stroked it a few times with her soft hands and smiled that smile.

"Oh it is very hard, isn't it? Do you want to cum, slave? Well, too bad because you can't. I'm sorry but that's enough now. Your little boy must go back into its cage."

And with that she slipped the device back on. 

"Now, put on your smock."

 I obeyed. It was a pink smock that was just long enough to cover my penis and its device.

"It is time to go serve the girls coffee. I am sure they all want to see the new slave also. Follow me." 

With that Mistress Samantha led me up a flight of stairs. She opened the door and there we were in a regular office filled with woman workers and seemed normal except for the fact that men were standing around half-naked in their different robes. Samantha led me to the coffee room where she poured coffee into about ten cups on a tray. She filled them to the brink. 

"Now, please go out and serve our female staff, slave." 

 I obeyed and brought the coffee to the first group of women working at their desks. I said, "Mistresses, would you like some coffee?"

"We sure would. And what do we have here? Interesting!"

They lifted up my smock and started to inspect my goods. "I'm Sarah" said the one. "And I'm Carry" said the other. And with that both of them reached out with their hands to touch the device.

"How does it feel, slave?"

"Extremely frustrating, Mistress Sarah and Mistress Carry" I said my voice quivering again.

They both giggled their feminine giggle. 

"Slave, the Dominas are having a meeting. Bring the rest of the coffees into the meeting room" Mistress Samantha ordered.

I followed Mistress Samantha into the meeting room. I could tell that these were powerful women. They were the same executives who had interviewed me just yesterday, but it seemed like so long ago. I started to put the coffee cups next to where they were sitting on the table, but my hand was quivering and I spilled the first cup of coffee onto the table.

"What the hell are you doing? This calls for a severe punishment, ladies. I was getting bored anyway so this should also provide us with some pleasure and amusement. What do you think, ladies?" said the woman who obviously was in charge. 

"Follow us, slave. If you spill coffee on our table, we will also spill something warm on you. Do you understand."

As I followed these women out of the meeting room, I could hear Mistress Sarah and Carry giggling "I was hoping this might happen."

They led me towards the Toilet Female. As we entered there was a sole toilet in the middle of the room. It had a hole in the front bottom where one apparently could lie down and place their head.

"Lie down there slave with your face under the toilet seat," Mistress Samantha said.

I obeyed. The woman in charge pulled down her panties pulled up her dress and sat on the seat. She said, "Open your mouth slave." And with that I could feel and taste her warm pee enter my mouth.

"Taste good, slave."

"Yes, Domina."

(To be continued.) 

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