Chastity for both of you!

“So wasn’t the whole idea behind the game to make sure these two learned some self discipline?” Harper asks

“Yeah it was.” Amy says swirling her pointer finger around one of Ava’s pierced nipples.

Ava tries to squirm away in response but the hogtie doesn’t allow her to really go anywhere.

“Well then I’m pretty sure they both fucking failed on that end.” Harper smirks

It seems Harper is really championing the idea of seeing the two of you both locked up. With the vibe you get from her, that doesn’t really surprise you though. She has a dominate aura around her, like she’d try to convince anyone even slightly submissive to abide by the side of them. It’s like she gets an enjoyment out of that’s isn’t even purely sexual. Though she’s doesn’t seem dangerous least you think. As before she didn’t do anything really out of line before when you first meet her. As she pretty much immediately hit on you, yet wasn’t threatening in any way really.

“If we’re following that logic then they it’s true that they both lost right?” Riley reasons.

Riley kind of appears to be a bit more passive then the other girls, a bit more chill. She’s also doesn’t seem to be the one to initiate a lot of things. More so she seems to go with the flow, engaging in what ever high jinxes the other girl’s come up with. Though she also seems to be a bit more cheerful and, polite as well being the only girl to say it was nice to meet you, when you were introduced.

“Yeah you know your right, they both hopelessly failed to show any restraint, in fact putting them under lock and key is probably the only way there gonna learn even a ounce of self control.”

Hearing this makes your blood go cold. Oh god please no this, this can’t be happening.
Amy then stands up, and walks over to the bedside night stand where she wipes her hands clean with a tissue.

“Hey, hold on a second you can’t be serious right, I totally held out longer then Doug.” Ava protest as Amy goes in to dresser drawer again.

You almost a little hurt by this comment from Ava did, your intense shared orgasm mean nothing? Was she really going to try throw you under the bus? Truly she is the little bratty sister of the group. Always looking to butt in and do what ever she wants. Taking no responsibility as she does. Yet still she seems to share a bound with others girls not getting overly hostile when others put her in her place. As well as her subby relationship with Haper. Maybe their ability to combat her attitude is a reason why she likes being friends with the other girls. She needs to have some to give her some push back.

“Yeah no, I was keeping a pretty close eye on your cocks the whole time.” Amy says as she looks through her dresser.

“C-come on he’s like a virgin!” Ava says continuing to insist there is no way she didn’t hold out longer then you.

As the two girls argue you reflect on your situation. The experiences you have had here tonight was truly something. You feel as if you also had a pretty good glimpse into each girls personality as well. You think you have a bit of a grasp on what makes each of them tick as, well as their role in the friend group.

“Oh quit whining Ava, you don’t hear Doug complaining do you?” Amy says as she grabs another matching pink chastity cage from her dresser drawer.

It’s true you weren’t complaining mostly because you were in deep thought, though if you did you didn’t feel there really anything you could say. You feel like Amy had already made up her mind about this.

“Look it, you two to can be twins cool right.” Amy says holding both the cages up to each to compare them

“S-so how long do we have to wear those... things..?” You ask meekly.

“Well it’s gonna be Saturday tomorrow so until next Saturday day sounds about fair to me...” Amy says

Amy then kneels down both chastity cages in in her hands. Damn it really, 7 days locked up no access to your own dick? Can you really make it though this? Amy then puts the cages down next to her, and starts undoing the ropes holding you and Ava’s crotches together. Amy then slips off the hair tie around your cocks, and the two of you relax a little, not being as restrained as you were before. Though Amy leaves you both hogtied so your still not going anywhere.

“Can’t wear this any more.” Amy says holding her cum drenched hair tie, which she flings into a waist bucket in the corner of the room.

“Oh right you guys are still all dirty, can’t have the cum dry inside cage that would be frigin gross.” Amy walks back over and brings back a tissue box with her.

She grabs a few then starts whipping up the cum on both of you. Starting with your nipples, your stomachs then finally your cocks. Even though the touching is minimal Amy whipping you down is enough to get your cock sturing again, and soon it’s almost fully hard. Ava’s as well, as she too now has erect cock due to Amy’s touching.

“Tsk, really you two?” Amy rolls her eyes, shaking her head with a amused smile.

She doesn’t seem angry, having a expression that reads oh well what are you gonna do?

“Did my wipe down really feel that good, or are you guys actually excited to get locked up.” Amy teases

“I-I’d say the first one.” You joke awkwardly trying to decrease some of the tension you were feeling right now

“Heh whatever, either way you guys aren’t getting in the cages up like this.” Amy pauses a moment to think.

“Ay, Riley can you snag me some ice cubes from the fridges upstairs?” Amy asks

“Oh Sure no problem.” Riley beams a great big smile at hearing this request.

Now that your fate has been decided she seems eager to assist in locking you up however she can. Quickly she leaps off the couch and darts up the stairs. You hear her booming against the stair case as she rushes up. Then soft creaking from the ceiling as she walks around on the upper floor.

“Hey uh wait I just though I can’t actually wear that the whole week...” Ava says still trying to worm her way out of this.

“Oh yeah huh, and why would that be?” Amy asks.

“Oh yeah this should be good.” Harper says with a bit of snark in her voice.

“”Well we got a concert next Thursday right, and that cage is totally gonna clash with my outfit, plastic pink doesn’t exactly scream hardcore y’know.” Ava says trying to sound as confident as possible in her reasoning here.

“Yeah, that is true this might not match our image.” Amy thinks about it tapping a finger to her chin.

“Totally, that’s what I’m saying!” Ava says

“Okay you don’t have to wear this for the whole week.” Amy says seemingly convinced.

“Thank god.” Ava says relaxing a bit in her binds.

Your a bit dumbfounded right now. Was Amy really going to change her mind just like? Especially after she was the one that made the decision in the first place.

“Woah, hey hold on you can’t just flip flop like that.” Harper says sitting up on the couch, looking like she’s about to go into a whole tirade on why Ava should be locked up.

“Y-yeah!” You pipe up with a boldness that surprises even yourself.

“Hey shut up!” Ava says as she makes a motion in your direction like she’s trying to hit you the ropes preventers her from actually doing so.

“Chill, chill, you two I said she wouldn’t have to wear that chastity cage for a week...”

Amy then for a third time goes back in to her dresser drawers,

“...But she will have to wear this one.” Amy says holding her hand out and, presenting another chastity cage.

This new chastity cage looks a lot different the other two matching ones. For one it’s stainless steel metal instead of plastic. It also made of metal bars rather then being one sealed piece. What’s really interesting though is the little spikes that line the front outside of the cage, it would certainly fit right in if Ava’s outfit was anything like the one Amy wore. However the most important part, well important for Ava anyways, is that the cage was actually a bit smaller then the plastic ones.

“Y-your kidding, how many of those do you have?” Ava says dismayed as it looks like she’s not getting out of this after all.

“Just the three, but I got this one custom made was thinking of trying wearing one for concert, you know it doesn’t like hide anything but looks like cool cock armor.” Amy says showing of the cage to the three of you.

Harper gets up off the couch and walks over. She examines the cock cage in Amy’s palm getting a good look from a few different angles. She’s no stranger to things like this, but she’s never heard of some one using a cock cage strictly for cosmetic purposes.

“Huh so you were planning on wearing this?”

“Only on stage, like I said looks like cool cock armor, I even made sure it was on the smaller size so I could surprise some of the boys that we some times take into the back when I take it off.” Amy says.

Just then Riley comes down stairs with the ice.

“Got the ice, oh hey what’s that?” Riley says looking at the chastity cage as well.

“Ava’s cage, she said she wanted something that didn’t clash with her onstage costume, and I just so happened to have just the thing for that.”

“Wow, kinda of metal looking huh.” Riley says admiring the little spikes on the cage.

“Yeah I had it custom made to match my outfit, was gonna use it to add a little something extra to my outfit, but it seems Ava needs it more then I do now.”

“Heh cool as it looks I still wouldn’t want to be locked up in it.” Riley says.

“That’s for sure!” Amy chuckles as she gives Ava a wink.

Ava just groans, and rolls over on her side in defeat.

“Alright then let’s get you two deflated.” Amy looks over both you and Ava.

Amy then puts down the metal chastity cage, and opens her hand. Riley then places an ice cube in the palm of Amy’s hand.

“Oh almost forgot, Riley can you grab two locks from the bottom dresser for me, the keys should be in them thanks.”

“Sure.” Riley says heading off to grab the locks.

“Okay Dougie your up first.” Amy kneels down beside you, a bit of cold water dripping form the ice cubes to the floor as she does.

You can’t help but tense up as you see the ice cube, your heart beating faster as Amy out stretches her arm, the terrifyingly chilly square in hand. Then apathetically Amy places the ice on the underside of your cock. A shiver runs up your whole spine as the ice cube makes contact with the sensitive flesh of your penis.. The frozen water square has a sharp cold bite to it which instantly makes you grit your teeth, and has you straining against your binds.

“A-ah t-t-that’s so cold.” You whimper out in embarrassingly girlish sounding voice.

“Hehehe, yeah that’s why you’ll be soft in pretty much no time.” Amy says, flashing you a smile.

She then starts to move the ice cube slowly up and down the underside of your shaft, make sure she covers whole the thing. A little bit of cold water starts to roll down to your balls as the body heat from your penis causes the ice to melt a bit. Meticulous, Amy continues to spread the freezing touch
Of the ice cube as she slides it up to hold it against your frenulum momentarily. Then she moves on over your glands, the cold feeling sending a freezing jolt though your cock. Again you strain against the ropes holding you, you start to wobble back and forth trying to now actively escape the gold touch.

“Doug hold still!” Amy grabs on to your side keeping you from wobbeling away.

“I-but-I-I-it’s so frigin freezing Amy please.” You plead.

You wish that you could just bare this, just hold still and get it over with but.... No way, there’s just no way you could stand this. This is just... to much... Then you Amy loosen her grip on your side, and start to gently stroke your side.

“Hey come on your tougher then that, just hold out a little longer for me okay concentrate on breathing.” Amy says in gentle, reassuring voice.

The other girls are silent, sensing Amy is in the middle of an intimate moment, and doesn’t wish to be disturbed.

Again Amy shows a more gentle domineering side of her. While still not giving you any relief from the ice, she encourages, and comforts you. Her presence feels like it’s shifts a little from tormenter, to almost a protecter. It’s as if she’s a watchful eye keeping you safe, giving you strength. With her support and, guidance you able to calm down. No longer trying to thrash around you lay still, letting Amy hold the ice against you with no resistance.

“See you got, this just a minute or two more.” Amy says in the same delicate tone as before.

As she says, in a minute your cock is fully soft. Cold and, shrunk it lays limply in submission. Amy then takes ice away finally ending your ordeal.

“Now then almost done...”

Amy then takes one of the pink chastity cages besides her and opens it. First she takes apart the plastic ring, carefully fitting it around your base of your scrotum. Taking extra care to make sure non of your pubic hair gets caught, she snaps the two half of the ring back together leaving it snuggly hugging your scrotum. Then she gingerly snakes your shaft into the plastic sheafs of the cock cage, after which she connects it to the ring. Finally she takes the small lock from the ground and locks the chastity cage in to place slipping the key into her pocket after she does.

“There we go, see you got through it.” Amy say patting your thigh sounding almost proud of you.

“T-thanks...” You say to Amy.

“Ppfffttttt for what?” Amy almost laughs.

“For you know...” You say blushing.

Unspoken though it was Amy understood you meant to thank her for being gentle towards you when you need her to me.

Amy closes her eyes and grins.

“Heh, sure Doug no worries...”

The other girls continue to hold their silences seeing as you and Amy are having a moment.

Amy then opens her eyes again.

“No need for you to be twisted up like a pretzel any more.” Amy says as she stats loosening the ropes around your wrists.

Quickly Amy has you out of your bindings and your able to move your limbs once more. The ropes really were soft though as you don’t really have any chafing, or loss of blood flow. As you sit up Amy suddenly leans in, and gives you a peek on the cheek.

“That’s a reward for being good for me.” Amy says with a affectionate smile.

“Now then on to you-oh your already soft.” Amy says as she turns Ava ice cub in hand.

Seems that in the time Amy spent icing you down, Ava lost her erection. Ava just rolls her eye at Amy, as if to say yeah no shit.

“Well maybe I should give you the same treatment just in case.” Amy says with a mischievous look in as she starts to bring the ice cube towards Ava’s crotch.

“YOU BETTER FREAKING NOT!!” Ava squeaks as she starts trashing about.

“Chill I’m kidding, I’m kidding.” Amy laughs as Ava glares at her.

“Alright just hold still, and don’t get hard.” Amy says reaching for the metal chastity cage.

She then fits the cage around Ava’s cock, with the same causation that she did for you, and in only a moment Ava’s all locked up. Amy then slips the key into her pocket with yours, and unties Ava as well.

“Well then that was fun.” Amy say stretching, being a bit stiff after sitting for so long.

“You guys want to keep going with truth or dare or, do you want to switch gears now..?” Amy asks to no one in particular.