A little surprise. A slaves view of the proceedings part 2. [Rest of Tuesday Night] Melbourne's CBD street grid pattern is very confusing at night when you are cold, frustrated, horny, distracted and can't think clearly. My boss was late. I arrived even later. I said sorry I got a bit lost. He said sorry he should have waited to escort me. No, no, no, that's totally OK. I don't need an escort... I wondered how much time elapsed between him waiting at the lifts on my floor and Sir opening the door with me standing near him wearing nothing but a padlocked cage...

[Wednesday Morning] Frustratingly busy day. I found out I wasn't leaving Melbourne on Thursday. The trip was being extended to Friday. I was tempted not to tell Sir. Because I was hoping he would come back today. Sigh, better be honest, Sir has been genuine all this time... [me]: Leaving Friday Sir. Although its TOTALLY ok if you wish to visit today Sir... :) [Sir]: I can spend more time on Thursday {Oh phew, he is coming back. Aww crap an extra day of frustration.} [me]: Thursday is good Sir. No problems :) this is just driving me a bit crazy... {Actually can you please come today instead?? Please, please, PUH-LEZE...} [Sir]: How really horny or hurting [me]: First one Sir... And frustrated...and I'd really appreciate being able to cum...with your permission of course Sir... {Puh-leze Puh-leze Puh-leze Puh-leze...} [Rest of Wednesday] Silence. A bit disappointed Sir was not going to turn up today. A bit anxious about the silence. Background alarm bells growing in my mind. Will he really come back on Thursday? What will I do if he doesn't show up tomorrow night? Where is the closest Bunnings? Do they stock bolt cutters? How do I get there? I'm really frustrated. I'm straining against the cage all the time and I have another busy day tomorrow. [Thursday Morning] I want to call in sick and wank all day long. If I could cum, I'm sure the cold foggy overcast weather will clear right up. This was going to be a long day. [Thursday 5pm] Sir turned up right on schedule. I had only arrived a few minutes before. What a relief. I was ordered to undress again and lie on the bed. The anticipation of being unlocked was growing. I desperately wanted to be unlocked immediately. Sir took the key out and dangled it in front of me. Teasing. I remember begging to be released from the cage. Sir decided to be kind and unlocked me. I was already straining against the cage and it was a huge relief to be finally unlocked. Sir told me to take a shower and I remember I wanted to wank immediately in there, but Sir was watching me and the best I could do was a "thorough" clean of my cock and balls. I'll admit it felt good to finally be able to touch myself after being locked up. I wanted to cum as soon as possible. But Sir wanted more edging instead. Lying on the bed, whilst being relentlessly worked over, Sir asked what I wanted for dinner. At that stage, I couldn't care less, since I was tense and trying very hard not to explode. I came close several times, but never got any relief. My nipples, balls and cock were teased and stimulated for what seemed like an eternity. Then suddenly, Sir got up and ordered me to get dressed. I hadn't come yet, but Sir decided that didn't matter and we were going to go to dinner. He ordered me to get dressed but didn't let me wear any underwear. We walked to a nearby restaurant and as we were walking, the material from the rough jeans I was wearing was stimulating my cock and making me hard. I wanted to eat ASAP and cum ASAP. After dinner, Sir continued with more teasing, stimulation and edging. I was so worked up I needed to cover my face with a pillow because I was moaning and groaning quite loudly. I didn't want the neighbours to hear how frustrated I was. I was so worked up I started to beg for permission to cum. When Sir finally said 'yes', I exploded with relief and said 'thank you' to Sir. We took another shower afterwards and I tried to please Sir with a massage in the shower. I thought the evening was coming to an end. But Sir surprised me when he announced he wanted another load from me. I wasn't sure I could cum again so fast. Sir was adamant about it though, and immediately started milking the next one from me. To my own surprise, I felt myself getting hard again from the stimulation. And before long, I managed to cum again when Sir gave me permission. I felt totally spent and empty after this. And a little bit 'used', but in a good way. Sir noted that I came a lot the second time too. And I briefly worried he would demand a third one. I felt drained and I don't think I had anymore left. I was spent and the tension of not being allowed to cum had melted into relief and calmness. Sir called an end to the evening. He ordered me to dress him and the next time I visit, he said he would keep me locked in chastity again. I will look forward to it Sir :)