Frustration

It took some getting used to... although the cock cage grew warm from his body temperature. The mornings were the worst part... waking up in pain because he was trying to get a piss erection. Pissing was also a pain, because he couldn't do it standing up anymore. Not unless he wanted piss running down his leg, so John had to learn to urinate sitting down. Or piss in the shower... which was kind of a guy thing that he had never gotten into. Anyway that first morning had been the worst, and then going to work still wearing the cage had been both intensely embarrassing and strangely thrilling. Even though his logical mind knew no one could tell he was locked up, a part of him was still afraid that everyone he met somehow knew it. Innocent things other said suddenly made himself conscious and nervous, it didn't help that his friends at work seemed to sense he was pent up. Jeff had teased him about it that first day, but then Jeff was his best friend so knew him better than most. Later the other guys caught on... telling him that he needed to get laid.

By the third day John was wanting out very badly, the trouble was Jesse had went away on a business trip. He had searched for the keys of course, but they had been nowhere to be found. He could only guess that she had taken them with her, by the end of the week he was really needing release. It didn't help that certain females at his work place had sensed his frustration, they had began to teasing him. Harmlessly at first just hanging out and talking, but as his obvious need grew the teasing had gotten more... naughty. Little flashes of panties... or brushing hard nipples against his back... then finally Jill had accidentally given him a look under her skirt. She hadn't been wearing any panties, her shaven sex fully exposed to his view. That had been it... John had bolted for the restroom, ducking into a stall he dropped his trouser tugging uselessly at that chastity cage. Rubbing his ball sack with one hand, as he twisted and tugged on the cage futilely with the other. But in the end he had just been **** to run some cold water over it, slap himself in the face to calm down before going back to work. **** to listen to the women in his work place giggle, as he came out of the restroom flushed and sweating.

Jesse called to say she would be back on Saturday, so he was relieved to hear that. It helped him keep control, knowing she would been back soon. She could let him out of that damned cage, let him fuck her just like he use to. John had been so happy and excited when she came back, but things hadn't worked out like he was hoping.

"What do you mean you don't have the key?" John shouted a bit too loudly, as Jesse sat on the bed looking at him wide eyed. His face was flush and sweating... as he paced back and forth in front of her like a caged beast. "Who has it?"

"Well... I gave it to David just encase you know..." Jesse explained innocently, as she smiled faintly up at John. 'Damn she was sooooooo sexy.' John swallowed hard feeling his need growing, even if his dick couldn't because it was locked away.

"What... you gave it to David encase what?" John sputtered in shock and horror, even as his struggling dick pushing against the metal grid of that chastity cage painfully.

"Well encase you really needed to get out... you could ask him to take it off. Honestly I didn't figure you would still be wearing it... you must have enjoyed it a lot huh." Jesse giggled as the bedroom door banged open... David strolling in as the both looked over at him. He closed their door behind him, standing there smirking at them both.

"So I know you wanta get out of that thing..." He smirked looking John right in the eyes, it sent a shiver racing down Johns spine. "Tell you what... we have a few more threesomes and maybe I'll give you that key back."