You were told you'd be locked in the cage until you willingly ate your own cum, you figured it wouldn't be hard, you had eaten a little off your hand before. Unbeknownst to you, your owner's idea was an entire bowl load. It took a long time to save it
These days the girly looks and the cage were just part of the normal attire your mistress expected of you, however the leaking in the cage that was constant, was punishable by a whip, cane, or longer sentence. It all depended on her mood.
All dressed up and at the party, only you were aware of the cage you had locked onto your self earlier that night, that was until someone said to follow them to the balcony. Once there they demanded you show them what was making the jingling noise, now t
