Give him a special gift

Benz wakes up only minutes after you’ve done your thing. Dazed and confused, it takes him a while to get used to the surroundings and understand where he was.

“Have a nice rest, Benji?” you ask him.

Snapping back to reality, Benz shouts, “You fucker. I’m going to get you back for that.”

Benz quickly jumps off your bed and stomps towards you with his fists raised. Angered to the brink, he shouts at you, “You’re not fucking me, bitch. I’m going to be the one to mess you up.”

“Oh really now?” you smugly reply, “Don’t you feel anything different, Benji?”

Benz stops in his tracks and examines himself. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary except for the zip tie marks around his hands.

“You fucking binded me?” he shouts at you before realizing something else. He moves his hand down his backside to see if you’ve done anything there, “Did you fucking **** me, you bastard?”

“You tell me,” you reply back, “Did I fuck you while you were ****?”

This makes him nervous. He feels around his backside but doesn’t feel anything weird. Just as he as feeling relieved that he might not have fucked, he feels himself touch something cold and metallic near his crotch.

“Wha-?” he shouts in confusion as he pulls down his pants and underwear to check on his crotch.

“That, my friend, is a chastity device, a cock cage,” you tell him as he inspects himself, "And I'm the only one who holds the key."