A Room of One’s Own
Some people might have said that the cage was a little tight, a little claustrophobic, but she liked it. It was her own little space, a room with a view. She didn’t need a lot so she let her boyfriend take the rest of her apartment and she was happy to use the cage he provided.
Everything she needed was in there; her food and water dishes, her blankie and teddies, her sex toys. Well, not everything. Her boyfriend lived outside the cage, and he had the key. But if she was good, he would let her out before she got to lonely, and if she was being a little pill, whimpering and begging for him to fuck, then she deserved to be locked away until he wanted to use her. Her boyfriend owned her pussy and he decided when he could use it.
Sometimes she wouldn’t have to come out of the cage at all. Her boyfriend could just stick his incredible dick through the bars and she could suck it from inside. That was the idea anyway. She would press her face up against the bar open her mouth and drop her tongue, and invited him to use her at his convenience.
If she was a very, good girl, and she always knew because he would say you’re a very, good girl today, she could turn over and press her butt up against the bars as hard a she could, and he would push himself into her.
After a few months, she was starting to find the size and volume of the apartment to uncomfortably enormous anyway. She felt safer confined in her little cage. Her boyfriend would force her out for walks and fetches and buttfucks because he told her, she needed to stay healthy, but then he would open the cage door, and she would run back into her safe, little world.
A year had gone by. It was winter and her boyfriend was having a party. “Auld Lang Syne” drifted past the locked door. From the back-room, in her cage, she could hear people singing and laughing, and blowing tiny horns. She knew everyone out there was ready for the new year and wishing for a change of scenery.
She gave a little bark and sucked on her chew toy. She was happy exactly how things were.