“Why you, of course.” I lead her inside the enormous cage with shackles hanging in the center. I remove one pair of cuffs from her wrists and replace them with another. “These cages are decorations for the party. I thought it would be a fun birthday present for Kayne to have his own captive angel. That’s the theme.” I smile at my own genius. I’m sure the irony of my statement is not lost on Ellie.
“I’m already his captive.”
See? Told you.
“True,” I agree. “But I think deep down, you like it. You like serving him. And obeying him. And being dominated by him.”
Ellie chooses not to respond.
Her silence proves me right.
“You look entrancing, sweet thing.” I pull out a red ribbon from my pocket and tie a bow around Ellie’s chest. After which, I remove a thin metal chain from my other pocket and weave the delicate cord through her fingers suspended above her head. I don’t think Kayne has experimented with a clit clamp with Ellie yet.Happy birthday to you, bro.
“What’s that?” she looks up inquisitively.
“Kayne will know.” I smirk devilishly. Call me an enabler. I don’t care.
“My work here is done. I’ll see you at the party, gorgeous girl. Behave.” I tap her nose playfully with my index finger.
“I don’t know how much trouble I can get in just hanging around.” She pulls on the restraints.
“Well, just in case you get any ideas.” I wink, closing the cage door.
That may well be the last conversation I ever have with Ellie Stevens. After tonight, everyone’s world is going to be altered. And with change comes new endings and new beginnings. And those new beginnings have no guarantees. Not for any of us, despite what we may want. Or in Kayne’s casewhohe may want. It will be Ellie’s decision whether she stays or goes after she finds out the truth.
I may be in the same boat with London after she finds out what I have planned.
But I would gladly ask for forgiveness than permission in this scenario. Her life matters more than mine. She deserves a new beginning over anyone, and I intend to give it to her even if it’s the last thing I do.
Which it may well be if things go awry.
ONLY FOR JETT WOULD Iclimb back into a fucking cage.
When he announced his plans for this party and the giant birdcages, I think I went pale.
It took me a few tries, but I finally mustered up enough courage to step through the door. And now here I stand, wearing huge white wings, boy shorts, and a lacy bralette. An angelic attraction for everyone to admire. The only thing that’s saving me from panicking right now is the knowledge the door is unlocked, and I have the ability to step out if need be.
Party guests dressed in all white come and go, mingling, drinking, and dancing. Jett transformed the great room into a nightclub. A very loose, very lewd nightclub. Sex is flowing freely in the VIP area, on the clusters of couches in the corners, and playing explicitly on the wall. The porno is a nice touch. Adds to the ambiance.
I dance seductively to the sexy music as I was instructed to do. It all feels a bit like the red light district. A call girl on display.
I don’t know how long Jett secretly watches me entertain in the cage, but when I turn, he’s there. The man can stop your heart with just his gorgeous face alone. Strip him out of his clothes and it’s a full-blown spasm of a coronary artery. Tonight he’s sporting wild blond hair, sharp blue-green eyes, and a skin tight white T-shirt that accents every ripple on his chest. The ring of his nipple piercing peeking out under the taut pull of the cotton.
I seduce him as I move, pressing my body against the vertical bars and undulating my hips to the rhythm.
A naughty smirk brightens his face as he reaches up and grabs the cage. I can feel his body heat through the metal as I press my chest as closely as the bars will allow.
“I know I shouldn’t say this, but I fucking love you in that cage. All that’s missing is a collar.”
“You’re the only one I’d crawl into a cage for.”
“London,” he expels in agony, adjusting his cock.
“I can take care of your little problem.” I run a fingernail down the center of his chest.
“Believe me, little bird, there’s nothing I want more than for you to drop to your knees and suck my cock through the bars of this cage. But that’s not why I’m here.” His tone becomes dire. My defenses immediately go up.
“Then why are you here? Just checking on me?” I stop moving.