Flatmates - Ch4: Back home with Mia

Two days after his date with Lexi, Jake woke up to another gloriously sunny day. He recalled stumbling back to the flat that day, exhausted and horny beyond belief. Mia had been relaxing on the sofa in her usual attire, yoga shorts and a sports bra. She had lept up as soon as he’d entered, excited to hear all about his adventures that day. Of course, that was after she had ordered him to strip naked, as per their new rules. 

As he'd recounted the events of his date, Jake couldn't help but feel a mix of anger and arousal at the way Lexi had toyed with him. He told Mia everything, from the initial excitement to the crushing disappointment. Mia's eyes had grown wide with shock and then understanding as she listened to his story. She had felt bad for setting him up with a professional cocktease, but she also knew that it was Jake's choice. She was there to help him recover and get his mind off things.

For the next two days, Mia had taken it upon herself to nurse Jake's bruised ego and battered balls. She had done her research and learned that after such an intense session, recovery was key. She'd prepared a warm bath with Epsom salts, which she knew would help reduce the swelling and pain. She had him soak in it for hours, occasionally popping in to check on him, her eyes filled with genuine concern. After multiple coaxing and promises to be gentle, she had massaged his balls every few hours, pretending to ignore his raging, leaking erection every time. For some reason, Jake had refused to do the obvious thing and finish himself off before getting back to the flat, but again, it was his decision. Happily, Jake had made a noticeable recovery and by the end of the second day, he was walking almost like normal.

As Jake settled comfortably in the living room, Mia stirred from her desk where she was studying.

"So, Jake," Mia began, her voice filled with a gentle warmth. "How are you feeling today?"

Jake looked up from his spot on the couch, where he had been lying with an ice pack between his legs. "Honestly, Mia?" he groaned. "I feel like I've been through hell."

Mia couldn't help but chuckle at his dramatics. "It can't be that bad," she said, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

"You don't understand," Jake complained. "It's like...like I'm in a constant state of arousal, but with no release."

"Well, it's only been a few days," she reminded him. "And you did agree to this with Lexi."

"I know," he sighed, his eyes meeting hers. "But it's just...it's weird, you know? I don't think I can do one more day, I might just have to... you know... obviously not at your place, I'll just go out for a few hours..."

Mia nodded, her expression growing more serious. "Really Jake? You told me after the date that you liked Lexi. Are you just trying to mess around with her?."

Jake winced, sitting up slowly. "No, it's not like that," he protested. "I just...I didn't think it would be like this. It's like she has all this power over me, and I can't even get myself off without her permission."

Mia raised an eyebrow. "Sounds like you're enjoying it a little too much," she said, her voice playful but with a hint of concern. "But if it's really bothering you, we can talk about it."

"I'm just saying," she continued, "you need to figure out what you want. If you're in this for the thrill, that's fine. But if you're looking for a relationship, you might want to set some boundaries before things get too intense."

Jake sighed, rubbing his forehead. "I know," he admitted. "But it's just...so fucking hot, you know? The way she controls me."

Mia leaned back in her chair, crossing her arms. "Yeah, I know," she said, her voice a little softer. "But remember, she's not the only one who can do that to you."

Jake's eyes snapped to hers, his breath catching. "What do you mean?"

"I mean," she said, her eyes dancing with amusement, "I bet I can stop you from cumming over the next 3 day... I'll even let you touch yourself during that time"

Jake's jaw dropped. "What?" He couldn't believe what he was hearing. "Why would you do that to me?"

Mia smirked. "Why not?" she said, leaning back in her chair. "It'll be like a little challenge. And I've got a feeling you'll enjoy it."

He stared at her for a long moment, his cock twitching at the thought. "Okay," he said finally, his voice a mix of excitement and trepidation. "What's the catch?"

"No catch," she said, her voice smooth as silk. "Just one rule: You do exactly as I say, when I say it."

Jake nodded, his eyes wide with anticipation. "Okay, so I can... you know... right after?" he agreed, his voice shaky. "What do I have to do?"

"Easy," she said, standing up and walking over to him. "You just need to be tied up, blindfolded, and...soft for 5 minutes."

Jake's eyes went wide with shock and excitement. "What?" He couldn't believe what she was suggesting.

"You heard me," she said with a wink. "I just need to make sure you don't cheat. And if you do, well, we'll just have to add another day to your no-cum challenge."

"But how will I even...you know...stay soft?" He was already feeling the beginnings of an erection just thinking about it.

Mia chuckled. "Leave that to me," she said, her hand sliding over his crotch. "I know you're a quick draw, so I'll need to be...persuasive."

Jake felt his cock throb at her touch, and he nodded, his voice barely a whisper. "Okay," he said. "I trust you."

Mia's smile grew wider. "Good boy," she murmured, her hand still playing with the fabric of his shorts. "Now, let's get you ready."

The next few minutes were a blur as Mia tied him up with a silk scarf, securing his wrists to the armrests of the couch. He felt her breath against his skin as she blindfolded him, and then the coolness of the fabric as it slipped over his eyes. He was fully at her mercy, and he had never been more turned on in his life.

"Now," she said, her voice a gentle command. "Your big cock needs to go soft. Can you manage that?"

Jake gulped, his heart racing. He tried to will his erection away, but it was no use. "I don't think I can," he admitted, his voice strained.

"Well, then I'll have to help you," Mia said with a knowing smile. Before he could protest, she straddled him again, her yoga-toned thighs on either side of his hips. He felt her shift her weight, and then she placed her left foot directly on his balls, pressing down with all her might.

The pain was instant and intense. It felt like someone had slammed a sledgehammer into his testicles, and for a moment, Jake couldn't even breathe. He arched his back, his body trying to escape the crushing weight, but there was nowhere to go. "Fuck!" he shouted, his eyes watering.

"That's better," Mia said calmly, her weight unyielding. "But we're not there yet." She began to rock her foot back and forth, grinding his balls into the floor beneath him. He could feel them flatten, the pressure building until it was almost unbearable. His erection began to wilt, the pain overriding the pleasure.

"Mia," he gasped, his voice tight with agony. "It hurts so much."

"I know it does," she said, her voice almost tender. "But that's the point. You have to learn to control your urges." She continued to rock her foot, her eyes watching him intently. "Now, tell me, Jake. Do you want me to stop, or do you want to go through with this?"

Jake took a deep breath, the pain pulsing through him like a living thing. "I want to go through with it," he choked out, his voice trembling.

Mia nodded, pleased. "Good boy," she said. "Now, let's see if you can last two minutes like this."

The next few minutes were a blur of agony. Each movement of her foot sent shockwaves through his body, making him want to beg for mercy and cum simultaneously. His cock bobbed against his stomach, the precum pooling beneath him. He could feel the dry, painful pressure on his balls.

Mia leaned over him, her breasts brushing his chest. "How are you feeling?" she asked, her voice a sweet whisper in his ear.

"It hurts," he gritted out, his teeth clenched. "So much."

"Good," she said, her tone still gentle. "Because that means you're learning."

Jake couldn't argue. The pain was intense, but it was also strangely arousing. He could feel his cock pulsing against his stomach, begging for relief. He wanted nothing more than to cum all over himself, but he also wanted to prove to Mia that he could do this. That he could take it.

"how the hell are you still hard?," she murmured, annoyed. "I guess I need to go harder"

Mia increased the pressure, her foot now fully flattening his testicles against the cold wooden floor. Jake's body tensed as he let out a pained grunt. The pain was unbearable, a fiery sensation that seemed to spread from his groin to the rest of his body. He felt like he was going to pass out, the pressure building with every second that ticked by.

"Mia," he choked out, his voice strained. "I can't...it's too much."

"You can do it," she said, her voice firm. "Just focus on my voice, and think of something else."

But all Jake could think about was the agonizing pressure on his balls. It was like someone had taken a vice and was slowly turning the handle, crushing them until they were nothing but a pulp. He couldn't believe he had agreed to this.

He took a deep breath, trying to focus on anything but the pain. He thought of the exam he had the next day, the way the sun felt on his skin during their picnic, even the taste of the sandwich Lexi had packed for him. Anything to distract him from the searing ache between his legs.

Slowly, it began to work. The pain receded, becoming a dull throb that was almost manageable. He felt his cock start to soften, the blood draining from it as the pain overwhelmed his arousal.

"Good," Mia said, her voice approving. "I need to stop being so gentle with you."

Fully flaccid, Jake could only moan in pain. Even the thought of being able to masterbate as soon as this was done wasn't enough to restore his erection, but he held that thought in his mind as Mia stepped away.

"Alright," she said, her voice business-like. "You're going to have to be a good boy and not move for a bit."

Jake nodded, his breathing shallow as he heard her rummaging through her desk. Suddenly, something cold and metallic brushed against his cock, and before he could react, there was a click and the sudden sensation of being caged. "What the fuck?" he shouted, trying to sit up.

Mia's hand pushed him back down gently but firmly. "Easy there," she chuckled. "I've put you in a little device called a chastity cage. It's to ensure that you don't cheat on your challenge."

Jake felt a surge of panic. "What?" he demanded, his voice muffled by the fabric of the blindfold. "You can't do this!"

Mia's voice was calm and measured. "I can, and I have," she said. "You agreed to my terms, remember?"

He felt the cage shift as she adjusted it, the cold metal pressing into his skin. "But why?" he asked, his voice trembling.

"Why?" she echoed. "Because it's fun, Jake. And because you need to learn that sometimes, the best things in life come from a bit of suffering."

He lay there, bound and blindfolded, feeling utterly humiliated and completely aroused. The idea of being unable to touch himself, of being at Mia's mercy, was mindblowing. "But what if I get...you know, an erection?"

"Well, you literally can't now," she said, her voice laced with amusement. "Don't worry, it can fit 3 inches so it will be painful, but bearable."

Jake felt a cold shiver run down his spine as he processed her words. He had never used one before, but he had heard about them. His mind raced as he felt the cage tighten around his shrunken cock, the metal bars pressing uncomfortably into his sensitive skin. He squirmed, trying to get used to the feeling.

"Mia please!" he begged, still tied up and blindfolded "please let me out"

Mia sighed and sat beside him, stroking his arm. "Jake, we had a deal. I'm sorry it's tough but if you want to keep seeing Lexi, you need to stick to it. Remember, she's not even here. She's out of town for another four days. If you can't handle it, I'll tell her that you're not ready for this kind of relationship."

Jake gritted his teeth, feeling the cold metal pressing into his cock. "But it's not fair," he protested. "How can I last that long?"

Mia's voice was calm and soothing. "You can, Jake," she assured him. "You're stronger than you think. And if you really want to be with Lexi, you need to prove it to yourself. Think of it as practice for when she gets back."

Jake took a deep breath, feeling the weight of her words. He did want to be with Lexi, and if this was what it took, he'd do it. "Okay," he said, his voice shaking slightly. "I'll try."

"Good," she said, patting his cheek. "Now, let's get you out of all this."

Mia's nimble fingers untied the scarf from around his wrists, the sudden rush of blood making them throb. She carefully removed the blindfold, the light from the room stinging his eyes after the darkness. Jake blinked rapidly, trying to adjust his vision. When he finally could see clearly, the first thing he noticed was the chastity cage still snug around his cock, a cruel reminder of his predicament.

He looked up at Mia, his face flushed with embarrassment. He had never felt so vulnerable before, so utterly exposed and at someone else's mercy. "why is it bright pink?" he murmured, his voice hoarse.

Mia just smirked, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "because I think it's cute".

Jake felt the heat in his cheeks spread down to his neck as he took in the sight of himself, naked and caged, in the bright light of day. The pink chastity cage was a stark contrast against his skin, a vivid reminder of his submission. The metal was cold against his shriveled member, a cruel joke after the intense moments of arousal he had just experienced. He felt a strange mix of embarrassment and arousal as he realized that Mia had taken complete control.

Mia noticed his discomfort and leaned in, her breath warm against his ear. "Don't worry," she whispered. "It's not forever. Just until you learn some self-control."

As she stood up and started to walk away, Jake heard a jingle of keys. Looking down at her right ankle, a set of keys bounced gently against her feet, the fancy anklet holding them sparking with shiny stone. "These are the keys," she said, her voice filled with a hint of mischief. "If you want out early, you're going to have to convince me to take it off."

Jake's eyes widened in shock as he followed Mia out of the room, the cage chafing against his skin with every step. He had never felt so... so... exposed. "Mia," he began, his voice cracking. "You can't be serious."

Mia turned to face him, her arms crossed over her chest. "Oh, I am," she said with a smirk. "But don't worry, I've got a little challenge for you that might just make this whole experience a bit more... entertaining."

Her eyes gleamed as she listed off the tasks. "First," she began, "you're going to gift me your balls in a cock box for two hours while I study. That way, I can keep them safe and sound while I work."

Jake's cheeks flushed at the thought. "A... a cock box?"

Mia nodded. "Yep," she said with a grin. "You know, like those little foot rests but for my feet. It's perfect for relieving stress after a long day."

He couldn't believe what he was hearing, but he was too turned on to refuse. He nodded, his voice barely a whisper. "Okay."

"And second," she continued, her eyes twinkling with excitement. "We're going shopping."

Jake's eyebrows shot up. "Shopping?"

"Yep," she said, already heading to the door. "You're going to buy me whatever I want, and you're going to enjoy every second of it."

Jake stumbled after her, his cock straining against the cage. "But what about... this?" he asked, gesturing to his crotch.

Mia just laughed. "Oh, that's part of the fun," she said, pretendinf to open the door to the apartment, which caused Jake to run and dive behind the sofa. "You're going to be my little shopping accessory. And if anyone notices, well that's your problem."

The third task was the most embarrassing yet. "Take ten selfies with me over the next 3 days," she said, pulling out her phone. "And make sure that pink little cage is visible in every single one."

Jake felt his face heat up even more, his voice strained with desperation. "Mia, come on, you can't be serious. Please, let me out. What if Lexi comes back early?"

Mia looked at him, her expression unyielding. "If she does, you'll just have to explain the situation to her," she said with a shrug. "Or better yet, maybe it'll be a surprise. Think of it as a test of your commitment to our little arrangement."

"But she'll be here in a few days," Jake protested, his voice rising. "I can't wear this thing in public, let alone around her. She'll think I'm some kind of pervert."

Mia leaned against the doorframe, her arms crossed. "Well, maybe you should have thought of that before you let me put it on you," she said, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Besides, if you're really as into her as you say you are, you'll do whatever it takes to make sure she's satisfied."

Jake's mind raced, trying to come up with a way to convince her to release him from the cage. "What if I promise to be good? To never touch myself again unless you say I can?"

Mia tapped her chin thoughtfully. "Hmm, tempting," she said, pretending to consider it. "But no, I think you need to learn a lesson here. And that lesson is that you don't get to decide when you get to cum."

He sank to his knees, his voice pleading. "Mia, please. I can't do this. It's too much."

Mia stepped closer, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Jake," she said firmly. "You agreed to this. You wanted to get better for Lexi. Now, you're going to see it through, whether you like it or not."

Her grip tightened on his shoulder, and he felt the weight of her words. He had agreed, and now he was stuck with the consequences. He took a deep breath, trying to compose himself. "Okay," he said finally, his voice small. "I'll do it. But please, tell me when it's over."

Mia nodded, a smile playing on her lips. "you'll know when it's over," she promised. "But for now, get ready. We've got a lot to do before Lexi gets back. Get ready to go shopping"

Feeling completely defeated, headed to his room. He was about to leave the flat with a cage on, he could only pray that no one would notice...