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“Want to tell me now?” I asked as I let him catch his breath.

“No,” he choked out.

I went back to my box and got a leather strap.

When I let it fly across his ass, he grunted, so I did it again and again. The deep red stripes on his skin were beautiful, and my insides ached with a need for relief.

I ran my fingers over his tender flash, caressing, and then I slipped my hand to his cock.

“Tell me,” I said as I stroked him.

His only response was a soft moan, so I let go of him. He rubbed himself against the sheets.

But I wasn’t going to let him find relief so easily.

I tossed away the strap, and a smile spread across my lips when I spotted a chastity cage in my box.

“You’re going to love this,” I teased.

And then I walked away to the other end of the room. Taking a seat in one of the chairs that had been brought here at some point, I watched Luca as he struggled, but he couldn’t get any reprieve.

I slid my hand into my panties, which were already wet. As I played with myself, I bit down on my lip. I stayed as quiet as possible so that Luca wouldn’t hear me or figure out what I was doing.

I kept rubbing myself, and when I reached the peak, I brought my hand to my mouth to muffle my moan.

Once I got to my feet, I snatched the cock cage and padded over to Luca as quietly as possible.

He was no longer hard, so I climbed on the bed behind him. His body tensed, but I managed to lock the chastity cage before he could get hard again.

“What are you doing?” he asked, a hint of shock in his voice. “What is that?”

“It’s a chastity cage,” I said. “Do you like it?”

“I...”

“I’ll remove it and let you come when you tell me what happened in the lunchroom.”

He groaned.

I went back to my box and picked up a few more things. After spreading some lube over my fingers, I pressed my finger against the puckered flesh of his entrance.

He jumped, trying to jerk away from me.

“What are you doing now?” he asked, his voice hoarse.

“Tell me what I want to know and I’ll stop.” It shouldn’t be all that hard for him to do that.

Unless he wanted me to keep going.

I rubbed my finger against his opening and then pushed inside a little. He let out another groan.

But he still didn’t answer me.

So I let go of him and grabbed a butt plug. It wasn’t too big, since I doubted Luca had done something like this before, and I applied a lot of lube to it.

When it was nice and slippery, I pressed it against his entrance.

He tensed.