He comes to me every Saturday morning for his weekly cleaning. He needs it because he is only allowed out of his stainless steel chastity tube once every 90 days, and no matter what the manufacturers say, it just isn't possible to wash effectively under a chastity tube.
I start by having him strip nude and climb up onto my bench, positioning himself on his hands and knees. When he's in position I place a dinner plate directly under his steel encased cock, snap on my black latex gloves, and lubricate his ass. I take my time with this because I want him to anticipate what is to come, and I want his tiny hole nice and relaxed for the working that it's about to receive.
When he is well lubricated he is ready for his ass fucking and prostrate massage. I've got two goals with this part of the routine, I want to 'clean out his pipes' by causing leakage of seminal fluid from the massage but I also want him humiliated. I want him exposed while a woman works his ass deeply, and I want him thinking about the fact that he is left with nothing but dripping fluid as I've taken his ability to orgasm away.
I've got a nice selection of dildos laid out on a tray for this morning, I begin with a smaller one and work my way up as I increase the intensity of his fucking. I take my time with this step, there is no use rushing something that makes him feel so delightfully submissive. Eventually though all good things must come to an end, so the fucking will stop and I'll begin violating him with my fingers and hand instead. Opening him ever larger, probing ever deeper, I'll only stop when the dinner plate is covered with the slime leaking out of his cock. When I'm done with his ass he'll spend a few minutes licking that plate clean as I gather supplies for the next step.
His 'pipes cleaned' it is time for an external cleaning. I bind his arms behind his back with ropes at his wrists, elbows, and shoulders, ensuring that there is no chance of him touching his cock. I then place a heavy leather hood over his head ensuring that there is no chance of him seeing his cock. I feel that this is for the best, as seeing his cock without its stainless steel cage might allow him to forget his slavery, if only for a moment.
When he's prepared I put him in my big bathtub. I know that it must hurt him to be sitting in the tub with his hands tied behind his back, but the discomfort he suffers will help me keep his inevitable erection under control, which is vital if I am to get him back into the chastity tube after I've cleaned him up.
I fetch the key that hangs on a chain around my neck, disengage the lock integrated into his device, and remove it from his body, setting it aside for later. His cock stinks after the tube is removed. It is covered with a weeks worth of sweat, piss, and pre-cum. I know that there is nothing he can do to keep it cleaner during the week, but I chide him anyway, mocking him for being a filthy man, and informing him that he will be spanked later for his dirtiness.
As it lives within a tube, his cock is amazingly sensitive. All cocks are of course sensitive, but his is remarkably so given the fact that it is forever without stimulation. With that in mind, and to remove the strong smell, I douse it in rubbing alcohol. The alcohol not only starts the cleaning process, but I know that it feels like fire on his sensitive cock, and I delight in watching him quiver and hearing him moan as the liquid touches his skin. A combination of pain and pleasure courses through his body. Delicious!
When he has settled down again, the cleaning begins in earnest. Soap, ice water, and a stiff bristled toothbrush are my preferred implements. I use ice water as it keeps his excitement under control, and the toothbrush for the pain it can deliver. I begin cleaning him, and I will not stop until every inch of his cock is scrubbed raw and he is calling out from the sensations he experiences, primarily pain. Eventually though he is clean, and he has suffered enough to give me pleasure. I rinse him off, and apply the Nair that will remove the hair that has grown up around his cock and balls over the past week.
The Nair burns his skin, especially those areas I exfoliated with the brush. I suppose that a person should feel sympathy for the pain it causes him, but I don't. Seeing him in pain excites me, and I guess that my own pleasure is all that truly matters to me.
Nair needs about ten minutes to work and I don't want him to become bored, so I kneel on the rails of the bathtub, placing my body over his, straddling him. I've been at the cleaning project for some time now, and I drink a good bit of coffee on Saturday mornings, so there is a strong stream of piss flowing onto his body when I let go. Climbing back off the tub, I run my hands over his body, capturing this wetness, coating him with it. Later I'll rinse it off him with a bucket of ice water, but for now I allow him to bask in the scent of my liquid. As it dries on his skin, and the Nair continues to work, I take his nipples firmly in hand, delivering pain through those little nubs, alternating between that game and cleaning his tube.
When it's time I remove the Nair, and the hair it has dissolved from his body, and then rinse his cock thoroughly. When I'm done with it my bucket of ice water goes right over his body. He is clean, and ready to go back into the chastity tube that is his prison. I dry his cock quickly and lock it into the stainless steel before he can recover from the icy water and gain an erection. When he is again locked up I remove the hood and release his bonds. I tell him to take a shower, and then come to me in the main room.
I leave him to go sit on the sofa, but I am not alone for long. He comes to me, and I place him over my lap for a long and hard over the knee spanking. A spanking that I know will increase his lust to almost unbearable levels, the perfect way for him to begin another week in his cage.
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