"Do you want the key? You want your freedom? Or do you agree? Agree to be my little cuckold?" she inquired still dangling the key in front of me."I......I still want to be with you. I'll do what you say. I'll... I'll keep my dick in this cage until you let it out," I replied meekly knowing that was the only way to keep her. Under her conditions."I also think its time to move forward in our relationship," she added as she dropped the key on the dresser. "I've been waiting on you to ask me to marry. It was heady to yell "Kick it! Kick it!" and watch goalies do feats I'd only seen accomplished before by ballerinas.After day seven, the newness wore off and I stopped worrying about who would beat whom. I started worrying about my sex life; or should I say, lack of one. Going without had never bothered me before, but there were always good reasons: I was between boyfriends, boyfriend was out of town, I was out of town, etc. I'd never gone seven straight days in a relationship before without. I did as I was told. I kept grinding my hard cock in my silky panties on the bed. I was so horny that I began to beg to put his cock in my mouth. I needed it so bad! I just wanted to feel it pressed into the back of my throat. He finally let me and I feverishly began to suck his cock. He was very verbal telling me what a whore i was for cock and that I looked like a hot slut with his big cock in my mouth.He started to grab the back of my head and guide my mouth up and down. I was dripping I was. That is all she wanted to do. Give him pleasure in any way she could. She knew from their first kiss that she was his completely. Michael continued to brush his hands up and down her ass, squeezing now and then as Lisa played with his cock through his pants. Quickly her other hand joined her left to jack his cock off slowly. Her heart was beating quickly. She knew she was going to get fucked by him soon. She wanted it so bad. Her tiny panties were drenched. she felt a trickle of her.