Flare's Pet Ch. 10 - First times

- Session 4 -


He woke up to the creaking sound of the door. 

It was hard and uncomfortable to fall asleep with constant erections in his cage. No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't get the exciting thoughts out of his mind. But waking up with a raging and throbbing boner, tightly constrained by the cage, was even more excruciatingly frustrating. Still, he knew he needed to get himself together or Flare might punish him. 

As usual, she slowly walked up to his cell and entered with her usual chair. But this time, for a moment it looked like she wasn't alone. It was dark, so he couldn't see clearly, but he seemed to notice someone behind Flare. But that other person stayed back and didn't follow Flare into his cell. 

"Good morning, my little pet!" - She greeted him while getting comfortable on her chair. - "I'd guess you've slept wonderfully, no longer bothered by those pesky erections." - She looked at his cage, which was slightly bouncing up and down from his morning erection. - "Or did you not?" - She asked with playful curiosity. 

"...It...It was very uncomfortable." - He said, somewhat hesitant to complain too obviously, but still hinting at his discomfort, hoping she won't leave his cage on for long. - "...It was very tight...It was hard to fall asleep with it..."

"I'm very sad to hear that." - She said with fake empathy. - "Still, I hope you've got some rest, because today is gonna be a very special day. Can you guess why?"

"...W-Will the cage be removed?" - He asked somewhat afraid of the answer, but still hopeful.

Flare replied in a casual way without any obvious emotions. - "Well, it might or might not, we'll see. But that's not why today is special, so guess again!"

"...W-Will you teach me more stuff?" - He asked, mostly sure that this was the correct answer.

"In a way, yes, but there is something extra special about today." - She told him with some excitement. - "We had some theoretical lessons last time, what do you think would follow that?" - She asked with a smile.

He thought he knew where this was going and replied, slightly embarrassed. - "...P-Practical lessons?" - His already half-erect penis twitched in its cage from the idea alone.

"Yes, exactly!" - She said enthusiastically. - "Did you notice our guest?" - She looked back into the darkness in front of his cell. - "I guess you wouldn't see her from here. You can come in now!" - She told the other person with a raised voice.

"As you wish, Your Highness." - The figure in the shadow, slowly walked forward to his cell and entered.

It was a maid with a deep and mature voice. She stood beside Flare and waited for her orders.

Flare introduced her. - "Her name is Rosette. She's served here as a maid for several years. And today, she's gonna help us with our practical lessons."

Now that she came closer, he could take a better look. She actually wasn't as old as her voice made it seem, probably late twenties or early thirties at most. Somewhat more mature than him, but still attractive and youthful looking. She had medium-length black hair, tied back to a bun. Her expression was serious and cold, there was some hint of disgust as well. She clearly avoided looking at him, and just stood beside Flare, waiting for orders.

"Can you guess what we're gonna do today?" - Flare asked him.

After a short pause, he replied with clearly visible embarrassment and shyness. - "...W-Will we practice...T-The topics from last time?..." - His dick twitched in his cage.

"What topics specifically?" - Flare asked, amused by his shyness.

He was hesitant to answer, but a drawn-out silence was only gonna make things worse. - "...L-Like..." - He could barely bring himself to say it. - "...F-Fingering..." - His penis tried to harden further, but was kept halfway there by his cage.

Flare just kept staring at him silently, expecting him to continue, adding even more to his embarrassment. - "...O-Or..." - His penis throbbed intensely from anticipation. - "...C-Cunnilingus..." - His delivery was incredibly timid.

"Hmmm..." - Flare paused to think for a bit. - "I think those would be a bit too soon for a virgin like you with no experience whatsoever." - She continued in a mocking, condescending tone. - "Don't you agree?"

What she said made him incredibly self-conscious. - "..." - He thought about replying, but instead simply nodded shyly.

"You're awfully quiet today..." - She said in a teasing way. - ".. Could it be that our guest is making you shy?" - She asked, furthering his shame. - "I mean... I guess being naked in front of a stranger is just not the same as when it's just the two of us, right?" - She continued, making him even more self-conscious of his nakedness. He hated his vulnerability, but despite his feelings, his penis throbbed in his cage from the idea of being naked in front of another woman.

"Okay! Now..." - Flare continued. - "I want both of you in the middle of the room, where I can see you clearly."

He followed her orders and went to the middle of his cell. The maid, with a very visible disdain, walked to the middle as well, keeping her distance from him and avoiding eye contact.

"Rosette, I want you to look at him, unless I tell you otherwise." - Flare was calm, but commanding. The maid was clearly displeased with her order, but complied regardless.

It was obvious from her look, that she was disgusted by him. Making him incredibly self-conscious of his naked body.

"Okay, now you..." - Flare pointed at him. - "Before we do anything, I believe you have something to ask her, don't you?" - She asked in a teasing manner. - "After all, even if you're just following my directions, you still need her consent, right?"

He knew what she meant, and was scared to even think about how embarrassing it would be to ask. He looked to the side, trying to ease his shame while talking to the maid. - "...C-Can I..."

"Stop!" - Flare cut him off angrily. - "This is not how you ask someone, did you forget already?" - She was looking at him, like an owner disciplining a bad dog. 

It took him a while, but he realized what she meant. He felt as weak and vulnerable as never before, made even worse by the maid staring at him in disgust. Still, he knew what Flare was waiting for, and knew he had no choice but to give her what she wants.

He squatted down in front of the maid with spread-out knees, arms in the front, bouncing slightly to imitate a dog's begging position. His humiliation was stronger than ever before. The intense reaction of visible disgust from the maid, made him want to disappear. - "...P-Please...C-Can I do to you...W-What Flare-sama orders me to..." - He kept slightly bouncing up and down, with a strongly throbbing penis, as erect as the cage physically allowed.

The maid looked at him with ever-intensifying disgust. - "...As long as it's Her Highness's order."

"How exciting!" - Flare spoke enthusiastically. - "I think that's officially your first ever consent from a woman! By the way Rosette..." - She then spoke to the maid. - "...It's still you that he has to please, not just me. So, by all means, feel free to punish him for any letdown or disobedience." - She then pointed at him. - "See those dangling balls, just under his cute little cage. You can give them a kick whenever you feel like he deserves one." - She then smiled sadistically. - "You can kick them right now, if you feel like it."

The maid looked at his balls, dangling under his metal chastity cage, then looked up to avoid the sight. She kept her composure and replied firmly without any emotion. - "It's fine, I'd rather not, Your Highness."

He was very relieved to hear that. With the intense disdain in her look, it wouldn't have surprised him if she crushed his poor balls without hesitation. Fortunately, she didn't seem to have any interest at all in hurting him. Still, her gaze pierced him like daggers. If stares could kill, he'd most definitely be dead already. 

Flare jokingly told him, with a hint of sarcasm. - "Awww... What a nice lady you have there as your first partner, you lucky bastard!"