Caitlin and Mistress Vicky Chapter 2

Every time she reminded me that I wouldn't be the father made my clitty drip more. A fact that would certainly not escape her.

"Y-Yes Mistress Vicky." I said, squirming in her grasp as she moved her hand over my pink plastic encased clitty.

"I'm sure you'll be a great nanny for Chad's children. Just leave the work of making them to a real man like him." she said laughing, enjoying my embarrassment.

"Mistress Vicky! May I please please cum?" I lisped desperately, my horniness starting to overwhelm me.

"Oh I don't know...It's only been two weeks. By the way, Chad had me yesterday. And he's going to have me tomorrow too!" she said, her sadistic side coming out.

"Please Mistress Vicky! I'll do anything!" I begged helplessly. I absolutely had to be unlocked, I'd go crazy otherwise.

My wife unbuttoned her blouse and pulled out the key. Dangling it over my head, she laughed as my eyes followed it back and forth.

"You'll have to agree to a few conditions if you want to be unlocked." she said teasingly.

Nodding quickly, I was ready to agree to practically anything.

"But I won't tell you what they are, only that there are three conditions, and they all have to do with Chad." my wife said, a wicked smile on her face.

It looked like that was exactly what I was going to do. Still I hesitated, thinking of all the unpleasant possibilities. Seeing that, my wife made as if to return the key back under her blouse. Maybe she was bluffing but I couldn't take the chance.

"Yes Mistress Vicky! I'll do it!" I said, resigning myself to whatever she came up with.

"Good girl! Now you'll get a reward." she said with a touch of triumph in her voice.

My wife quickly unlocked the device and I gave a relieved sigh as my clitty was finally freed. Her fingers danced over it lightly as it grew to it's full length of three inches. She never missed an opportunity to make fun of it nowadays. It was her idea for me think of it as a "clitty", explaining that men had cocks, sissy girls had clitties.