It Would Be So Hot To Be Put In A Cage Then Sold To A Dom. Put In The Trunk Of Their Car To Be Moved

It would be so hot to be put in a cage then sold to a dom. Put in the trunk of their car to be moved to their place. They'd tame me, shape and mold me into their perfect fucktoy. I'd be theirs. Taken out of my cage only to use my body then put back in.

Even though I'd love to be helpless for my Domme, I think women are more beautiful in everyway, and that works for shibari too.

To be able to enjoy pretty sub ladies bound artfully, I could train to be a skilled rope artist, either tying my Domme's ladysubs on her behalf, or get to be a comissioned rope artist:

For ladies who don't want to learn how to do shibari, who are not bothered, or who'd love to come home to their bound pet but need them to be free to do chores during the day.

I could get to their place, and tie their sub pretty for them. But I'd have to do it in a distant, submissive, professionnal manner. Not being allowed to touch the sub more than needed, no gropping, kissing, sucking or licking any sweet part of those helpless tied naked ladies.

Obviously, I'd be so hard, throbbing, leaking. My brain melting from being so close to those gorgeous ladies, physicaly free, yet too subby to do anything I'm not allowed, barely even looking at them more than I'd need to for my art.

I'd accept any tip in the form of a ladie's taste, being either the Domme or sub, but I'd never ask...

I'd love to be a shibari practice doll. Being perfectly still for my Dom·me, moving only to take the position they want or to hold a rope to help them.

They'd tell me that I'm such a good helpful toy, that I look so much better like this.

They'd take a break between each tableau, gagging me so they can call a friend or watch a tv show. They'd masturbate to the view of my really average body highlighted by the rope art, making me watch and listen, but unable to even beg to participate...

Of course, I'd get some rewards for being a good slut. All related to my oral fixation. Starting with just some spit in my mouth. "What? We're just getting started... I have a lot to practice today." The rewards getting better and better, allowing me to kiss, suck or lick different parts of their bodies, legs, nipples, mouth, tongue, fingers with the taste of their masturbation.

After many hours, they'd end up using my mouth to come, then put back the gag.

"Oh, you've been so good to me today. Such a good fucktoy. You've earn the right to come! Yeah, you can either touch yourself, or join me in bed..."

They'd let me there on the floor, in the dark, still unable to do anything, my brain long gone in a horny fog...

No matter how much I try, touching myself doesn't do anything for my craving to give head...

Caged pet

I'd love to be a caged pet. In a proper kinky dog cage, not a chastity one. Those cages with rings everywhere to anchor cuffs and ropes, with stocks and a mattress on top, to play on it.

We'd play with a system of privileges. If I'm a really good pet, I'll win some more privilegies, but if I do anything bad, or disappoint my Dom·me in any way, I'd lose some.

Privileges can include:

Comfort privileges (Matress, pillow, clothes and blanket)

More or less freedom of movement inside the cage (from free inside the cage to completely bound, or the leash or some cuffs anchored to the rings)

Snacks/drinks privileges: having some within reach, when needed

Entertainement privileges: having access to a book, a phone, a laptop, video games

Orgasms/edges privileges: having the right to cum or edge x times a day in the cage

Open door privilege: the privilege for an absolutely perfect behaviour. I'd still have to spend most of my time in the cage, while I'm not in use, but I'd be able to move freely around the house, to get anything from the above privileges, or complete tasks and serve my Dom·me as requested

Breath play, but with your boobies squished on my face, so my needy little mind is too busy enjoying sucking on your nipples that I don't even notice that I'm not breathing.

I'd love to be a shibari practice doll. Being perfectly still for my Dom·me, moving only to take the position they want or to hold a rope to help them.

They'd tell me that I'm such a good helpful toy, that I look so much better like this.

They'd take a break between each tableau, gagging me so they can call a friend or watch a tv show. They'd masturbate to the view of my really average body highlighted by the rope art, making me watch and listen, but unable to even beg to participate...

Of course, I'd get some rewards for being a good slut. All related to my oral fixation. Starting with just some spit in my mouth. "What? We're just getting started... I have a lot to practice today." The rewards getting better and better, allowing me to kiss, suck or lick different parts of their bodies, legs, nipples, mouth, tongue, fingers with the taste of their masturbation.

After many hours, they'd end up using my mouth to come, then put back the gag.

"Oh, you've been so good to me today. Such a good fucktoy. You've earn the right to come! Yeah, you can either touch yourself, or join me in bed..."

They'd let me there on the floor, in the dark, still unable to do anything, my brain long gone in a horny fog...