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I can’t help the small grin that creeps across my face.
I look around, my eyes landing on a wooden plank to my right. Reaching over to grab it, I look back at the bars. Yeah, this will fit. Standing, I walk back to the front of the cage and use the plank to smack her ass, making Blair jolt forward.
“Fuck! What was that?” she screeches, turning her head to look at me.
I wave the wooden plank. “I had to shut you up somehow.”
“That was unnecessary.”
“It worked, didn’t it? You’re not panicking anymore.” I look down at her and notice her pussy glistening. “And you’re wet.”
“No, I’m not.”
I smack her ass again. “Then what’s dripping down your thighs right now?”
“You’re brutal,” she groans.
“Stop trying to hide yourself from me.”
“I’m hiding? What’s up with the mask?”
I tap on the red clown nose. “I’m Shifty! Isn’t this fun?”
“You’re insane.”
I take the mask off, and drop it into the cage.
She’s positioned perfectly for me, and I need to finish what I started here. Standing, I open the cage door. I hear her sigh of relief as the hinges creak. She starts to move backwards, but I press the plank against her.
“Where do you think you’re going?” I ask.
“You’re not letting me go?”
I can see her breathing quicken again. She scares too easily. This is nothing. What’s a little tight space against the rest of the world? Or me?
“Tell me, what’s scarier? This cage or me?”
She gives me a look, like this is not the time. I disagree.
“I’m gonna need you to respond,” I probe.
“The cage.”
“That was the wrong answer.”
“Fine. You.”
“Well, now it’s not genuine.” I frown while shoving her shorts down, leaving them to pool at her knees. Goddamn claustrophobia.
She may not be into the mask, but I think it’s kind of hot. Especially with her semi-naked.
“Put the mask on. You’re not getting out of this cage, so you’re going to have to get through it.”
“How does the mask help?”
“Oh, it doesn’t,” I lie. “Put it on.”
Her breathing will be louder while she’s wearing the mask. It’ll make her more conscious of the breaths she takes, like a breathing exercise. And if she starts freaking out again, I’ll be able to notice it faster.
