Mallory's Cage (chastity, incest, humilation)

Mallory turned over again. She was in her bed fidgeting anxiously, and after almost an hour she wasn't even close to falling asleep. Her mother had gone out for the night and wouldn't be back until very late, but she had told Mallory to be in bed and asleep by 10. But it was happening again. The tightness and come back again. The thing between her legs had become stiff and tense.

It had first started with puberty. Mallory didn't know why, but sometimes when she'd see a pretty lady, or hear something that felt sweet in her ears, her thing would start to pulse and throb. It hurt a little, like she was flexing a muscle really hard. Her had mother had said to just ignore it, and it would get soft again; and for a while it had worked. However, in the last couple years it been had been getting harder and harder to ignore. Over the last few months, even the large orbs in her sac had started aching. Tonight, it seemed like the stiffness wasn't going to go away at all.

Her mother had always said, that when it was hard and achy, like it was now, she mustn't ever, ever, ever touch it. Her mother had said it was because the thing Mallory had was a gross thing called a penis, and if you touched it when it was stiff, she might humiliate herself by make a horrible mess. She should only touch it, or the bulging sac of flesh beneath it, to keep herself clean. Her mother said that, even though touching it was gross, it had to be cleaned often, because the one thing more disgusting than a clean penis was a dirty one, and that when Mallory was born her mother even had an extra gross piece of it removed to make cleaning easier.

Her mother had said that Mallory was a very unlucky girl, because even though the rest of her (her face, breasts, hips, and butt) were so cute, it wouldn't matter to anyone. Since, instead of the perfect, pretty, girl-slit, that real women like her mother had, Mallory had these bulging, sagging, floppy, bits hanging from her crotch instead. Her mother never knew why she had been born with this grotesque mixture of body parts, so, neither did Mallory.

Whenever her penis was hard like this, it would press against her soft panties or, as she rolled around in bed, squish and grind against the mattress. Mallory always enjoyed that because, even though it ached really bad, she would feel a pleasant rushing sensation inside her thing. She didn't want to get in trouble, but tonight her mother was out. If she could somehow stop the aching, without embarrassing herself, and get to sleep before her mother got home and came to check on her, what was there to worry about?

Her mother had also said, that, even if Mallory waited, it really wouldn't go down; to tell her, and she would think of what to do. Unfortunately, her mother would be out for a few more hours, and Mallory was pretty sure she couldn't call. That meant, to Mallory, exploring the sensitive, achy shaft between her legs was beginning to seem like the only option.

Mallory clicked on the light, and sat up on the edge of the bed, her dark hair ruffled a bit from her failed attempts at sleep. She sat for a moment before pulling up the baggy shirt that was hiding the bloated bulge in her panties. She examined herself; her panties looked absolutely stuffed; her penis straining to stand up, the doughy sac and balls beneath it, tightly squished into any remaining empty space. The, disturbingly large, mass of flesh created a roundish bulge that ballooned outward in a grotesque, bulbous wad; all held snugly in place at her crotch.

She stood up and slipped off her panties, feeling the soft fabric gently peel away

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