Chapter 3
It was a short trip from the clinic to Rohan's home. They were both near the city center. Mica felt somewhat awkward wearing a dress, but the doctor insisted that it would be more comfortable once his condition began to show. To be honest, he was just relieved to wear any clothing after being kept naked at the clinic for days. And the clothes he wore at the slave market certainly didn't offer any protection. So, all things considered, the dress was an improvement. Plus, it made his master so happy.
The slave collar he received upon his arrival seemed de rigueur. Plus it was very decorative, which made him feel appreciated.
Master Rohan did inform Mica that it was a shock collar with a tracking device. However, he stated it in such a matter-of-fact manner that he didn't seem overly concerned. He was likely right. Escaped slaves suffered an ignoble fate. Therefore, few slaves dared to make the attempt, and Mica hadn't shown any resistance.
The doctor advised Rohan to keep fucking his slave. Keeping his hole stretched would help later with the delivery. It was an instruction that Rohan readily agreed to.
Even though he would have been frightened by the doctor's reasoning had he heard it, Mica was also taking a liking to having his master inside him. He was even starting to like the pain, as it was now just a prelude to the pleasure.
Mica settled into the home quite well. He assumed the domestic duties of cooking and cleaning without being asked. He even began to initiate their sexual encounters. The fellatio he provided each morning in bed was a particular favourite of Rohan.
Even giving himself an enema each evening to prepare for their bedtime activities. What was uncomfortable and humiliating, was now somewhat routine.
Dressing in women's clothing required some adjustment. Yet, Rohan had generously provided a full wardrobe. He was starting to get in to it. The multitude of styles and colours made dressing up a fun exploration. And Rohan was delighted each time he modeled a new outfit. Plus, the easy access made their sexual escapades more exciting since they could happen at nearly any time. Rohan demonstrated this one afternoon by bending his bitch over the kitchen counter, lifting his dress, and penetrating him right there.
The first moment in which Mica required some `instruction', came in the 2nd week. Rohan returned from work to find Mica on the bed. Typically, he was kneeling by the front door, awaiting his master's return. Yet, the bigger mistake was being found stroking himself.
Rohan burst into the room enraged. "What are you doing? Are you pleasuring yourself?"
"I'm sorry," Mica cried out. The direct answer was obvious. Although his master had never told him not to touch himself, he should have known better.
Rohan sat on the bed, forcefully pulled Mica over his knee, and pulled up his skirt. "I'm going to show you that only one cock is ever pleasured in this household." And with that, he delivered the first slap to the exposed ass.
Mica howled in pain. "Please master, I'm sorry."
"You will be sorry!" He delivered a series of blows, ignoring the pleas of his slave.
Hard slap after hard slap until Mica's bottom was a bright red. Mica's face was streaked with tears. His lesson complete, Rohan allowed Mica to climb off his lap, and directed him to kneel.
"Now, bitch boy, whose cock is stroked and serviced in this home?"
Mica wiped a tear from his eye. "Yours master."
"Alright then, you can demonstrate your remorse."
With his position between Rohan's legs, the order was obvious. Mica gently unzipped his master's pants, pulled them down along with his briefs, and slipped them off.
Clearly punishing his slave had aroused him. His cock stood up proudly.
Mica stroked him with his hand initially, mimicking the hand job he had been giving to himself. Normally he didn't use his hands other than to cup his master's balls. However, he liked the symbolism of his hands being wrapped around the only cock that mattered here.
And what a cock it was! A real man's cock, unlike his small pecker.
Token message delivered, he wrapped his lips around his master's cock. He now loved this as much as his master. The taste, the musky smell, and the moans he could elicit. As master had promised that first time at the clinic, he had gotten better with practice. He even knew when to slow his pace to draw out his pleasure.
Rohan looked down at his slave. This is what he loved most about sissies. They didn't just suck cock to make their man happy. They worshiped the cock. They paid homage to the embodiment of masculinity they could never possess. He tried holding off, but in due time he was pumping a load into Mica's eager mouth.
Later that evening, as Mica curled up with his master in the living room, Rohan brought up the topic of chastity again.
"I was thinking about how I could help prevent you from touching yourself again."
Mica felt the earlier punishment was enough. Yet, he knew better than to object to his master's thoughts.
"I think I should get a cage for you. With your little dicklette locked up, you can't succumb to temptation. I know girly boys like you are very weak minded, and eventually you'll either forget your lesson, or think you can hide it from me."
Mica didn't much like this idea. However, perhaps he was just weak minded, and needed to be controlled.
Therefore, on the weekend they traveled together to a sex shop. It was the first time Mica had left the house, so he was once again self-conscious about wearing a dress. He didn't need to be as their sales clerk was also a sissy.
"Welcome sir. Please let me know if there is any way that I can serve you." The sissy greeted Master Rohan as they entered the shop, and completely ignored Mica. This was proper protocol. At the moment, there was no one else in the shop.
"Thank you. I am looking for a chastity cage for my bitch boy."
"Of course sir. Right this way." They proceeded to a section in the corner. "We have a variety of styles, metal and plastic. May I ask, are you looking for a permanent cage sir?"
Rohan nodded.
"Then may I recommend this one sir." The sissy held up a metal cage." It's stainless steel, so it never has to come off. You can see it has the holes to allow your bitch to pee, and easily wash up. The metal frame not only prevents your slave from getting an erection, but also gives us a sharp pain if we start to get hard."
The sissy raised her skirt to reveal that she was wearing this same cage right now. "It's perfect for weak minded sissies like us. My master enjoys it because I tend to get hard when he is fucking me. So, my pain enhances the pleasure for him."
"Sounds perfect. I'll take it."
The sissy still had her skirt raised. "Very good sir. And just so you know, you can stimulate me to see how it works. My master, who owns this shop, insists that every customer is served in any manner they would like."
Mica felt a tinge of jealousy. He was the one who served his master. Fortunately, his master felt the same way, even though he had the full right to use other sissies.
"That's fine. My bitch takes care of my needs."
Mica smiled.
Their sissy clerk dropped her skirt. "Very good sir." Her tone was somewhat professional. There was no indication of whether she was disappointed or relieved.
"I would like some assistance placing it on her," Rohan added.
"Of course sir." The sissy clerk removed a cage from its packaging, retrieved some lube, and knelt before Mica. "Lift up your dress."
Mica looked to Rohan, and he nodded. So, as instructed, he lifted his dress. Since Rohan generally demanded that he not wear undergarments, and that he be completely shaved, his small penis was fully exposed.
The sissy clerk applied a generous amount of lube into his hand, and began to rub Mica's cock and balls. Then, he slid the base ring over them until it pressed against his body.
Mica was now hard, despite his attempts to will it down. His fellow sissy, while not trying to stimulate him, had soft hands.
The sissy clerk looked up to Rohan. "Your sissy needs to be soft for this to work. This is quite a common problem. I can take care of it right away with your permission sir."
Rohan nodded. "I'm glad you're doing it. I have no desire to touch that puny thing." He said with a laugh.
The sissy clerk smiled. Mica looked down in shame.
Any hope that this would be resolved by offering a release of Mica's pent up sexual desires was quickly dashed. His balls were harshly squeezed, causing him to whelp in pain. It also caused his penis to immediately soften, as intended.
"There we go," The sissy clerk stated in a matter of fact tone. The cage was slid over the flaccid penis, and lined up with the locking pins. Then, the locks were applied, reinforcing this as a permanent position.
The clerk handed the keys to Rohan. "There are two keys sir. I recommend keeping them in two separate places, just to be safe. And of course, nowhere that your bitch can access them without your permission."
Rohan nodded, and Mica was permitted to lower the hem of his dress.
The sissy clerk addressed Mica for the only time. "From now on, be sure to sit when peeing, otherwise it will create quite a mess. You shouldn't be standing anyways. Only men do that."
Mica nodded.
Rohan liked this additional emasculation. "Since we're here, perhaps I'll pick up some other items as well." He proceeded to look around the shop with the two sissies in tow. The clerk offered helpful suggestions on the various products.
A flogger and a paddle were added to the cart. Rohan wasn't initially interested in the nipple clamps, but once he saw how cute Mica appeared with the pained expression and shiny jewelry dangling from his chest, he was convinced. So much that he ordered Mica to keep wearing them.
His favourite item was a set of backless panties. He loved the frilly pink fabric covering the front, while only thin straps in the back held them in place, leaving the ass fully exposed. He selected 10 pairs, with only some variance in the colours.
He bought a few of the matching bras. All slightly big for Mica. Their clerk didn't question the size discrepancy as it was not uncommon for sissies to have breast implants, or less permanent augmentations.
The corsets were a hard no. Rohan explained to the sissy clerk that Mica's belly was meant to be round and full. He didn't need to explain, certainly not to a sissy, but he loved to talk about his sissy being knocked up.
The sissy clerk was so excited once she heard. "Oh wow. I've heard about this procedure. A sissy getting pregnant. That's wonderful."
Rohan smiled. Mica smiled as well, caught up in the general excitement, even though he normally tried not to think about it.
When they left the shop, they had a wide assortment of lingerie, stockings, the panties, and two pair of high heels. As Mica had adapted to women's clothing over the past 2 weeks, he found it all very exhilarating. However, with his new chastity cage, this excitement did have a disadvantage.
Rohan, who had held off using the cute sissy at the shop, was clearly excited as well. He had Mica on his knees servicing him the moment they returned home.
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