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I came back from the hospital and was looking forward to giving my partner some spankies. I reached home and saw him sleeping nicely. Of course, he was sleeping, my lil baby was tired from all the chores he had to do while I was gone. The kitchen was clean, the laundry was done, and food was prepared. I looked at his body cuddling the pillow on the bed 🥹. My poor lil baby missed me, I guess. He's been feeling down lately because of my busy schedule.

I removed all my clothing and opened up the wardrobe. There it was—our whole chastity collection. I took out the smallest Cobra cage and then went to bed. He opened his sleepy eyes and smiled a little, looking at me. I cuddled him up and squeezed his lil assy, so soft. I missed pegging him. It's been a month since we did anything more than normal vanilla things.

"Hey baby, be the little spoon," I said. He got excited and became the little spoon, putting my hand on his balls (he calls it my handle). I played with his lil guy while nibbling on his ear. He didn't know I was gonna cage him up. I took out the chastity device, put the ring on, and then covered it with the cage. He was surprised and whined a little, of course he was enjoying it. Then I put the mini lock on the chastity device, and voila, it was all done. "Look baby, your cock is in chastity, and it feels so good now to touch it," I said. He just moaned in his half-sleep mode.

"Okay baby, now wake up. I'm going out with my friends, and I want you to choose me a dress." In his half-sleep, he got up and took a black dress out of the wardrobe. "You can wear this, Miss, it will look good on you for clubbing," he said.

I was just surprised because he forgot how short the dress was. "Sure baby, I will. Take my fishnets out." He gave them both to me, and then he got back into his blanket.

I wore the fishnets and the black dress with my long black boots. I took out his keys and hooked them up in my dress. "Hey baby, am I looking hot now?" I asked him. I thought he would notice this. Sleepy him said, "Yes, you look hot." I guess the dim light of the room wasn't letting him see it.

I took his jacket and kissed him goodbye. I reached the club before my friends. In that time, I hit the washroom of the club and called him from one of the stalls. "Stay awake and look at the message I'm gonna send you," I said, and cut the call.

What he also didn't notice was that I didn't wear any bra or panties. The only things on my body were a hot black dress, fishnets, and boots. I'd already removed the jacket. I clicked some pics of me showing my boobs and another pic by lifting my dress.

I sent all these images to him and said: "Baby, this will be me today in the club. Of course, guys are gonna see and know what I'm not wearing. Maybe they will try to approach; maybe they wanna dance. Remember this: I will come home freaking wet down there—keep your mouth ready to use."

I received a text instantly: "Noooooo, I wanna be there too please." I put my phone in my wallet and got out of the stall to meet my friends. Because my plan was to let my girls touch me, not these guys. But who’s gonna tell him that? Lol.

I am going out with the key, Just in this dress. (Femdom Story down there)