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It wasn't long before she was on her knees in front of you, teasing your cock through the bars and lapping up the torrent of precum that poured out as the feeling of her warm breath drove you wild.

"Oh you poor thing" Riley murmured, "all locked away by your mean wife and can't have any fun... if I had your keys I'd let you out so much, I wouldn't be able to help myself from playing with it every day... though I'd have to put you back inside after I think, I quite like the idea of you as my own pent up sex toy."

Are you sure you're ready for this? Once we step out of this car with you crawling behind at the end of a leash there won't be any turning back, the whole world will know about our Mistress and slave arrangement.

That will lead to questions which I'll feel compelled to answer in full, about things like me keeping you in chastity since our third date, only get unlocked for teasing and edges, and haven't been allowed a proper orgasm the whole of our two year relationship. Then I'll tell them that you sleep naked on the floor and chained to the foot of our bed, or in the cage downstairs when you're being punished. Even how all your assets are in my name and every penny you earn goes straight to me to make your enslavement absolutely complete.

I'm glad you came to see me. I'm sure you're intimately familiar with the government's Female First initiative, after all it was the program that led to the introduction of the male chastity law and has probably led to a lot of sleepless nights thanks to the cage you're locked in as a result.

Well unfortunately the latest policy announcements mean that all scholarships for male students have been rescinded, and the funds reallocated to more important areas; as one of our most promising students however I'd hate to see your education suffer, so I've spoken with the Dean and worked out a solution that makes everyone happy.

To put it bluntly, one of our sororities is in need of a new slave, and I think you'd be perfect for the role. It won't be easy, you'll have a whole house of budding female supremacists to take care of after all who will delight in teasing and tormenting you. In return for your service however you'll be provided with accommodation until you graduate, namely a cage in the basement dungeon, and all your tuition fees will be covered. You'll even be eligible for an orgasm once a semester, if the girls allow it. With so many years of denial ahead of you anyway this might be a final opportunity for a little pleasure that you never could've hoped for otherwise.