Matt protests, but Jaime convinces him

Matt felt like a deer in headlights. Were they serious? They definitely looked it, they were practically salivating. The three friends were huddled on one couch, while Jaime and Matt sat across from each other in arm chairs. Jaime toyed with the cage in between his fingers, keeping it in full view of everyone, not even a chance to change the subject or distract. Hey tried to play it off as a joke "Haha, really funny guys."

But Jaime just stood up slowly. "Oh Matt, this is no laughing matter. Proper cage etiquette is incredibly important. I should really demonstrate its proper use so that you all know how to use stuff like this if you ever find yourself in a relationship with a little dicked guy." He turned to Matt, "Tell me, you do chastity but have you ever been properly trained in it?"

Matt looked dumbfounded, "Trained?"

Jaime's eyes lit up, "Yes, instructed? Did you just buy these and throw them on or did someone teach you how to put your lil guy in there?"

Matt blushed, "I just got one and wear it sometimes, its no big deal."

Jaime quickly retorted, "Oh, on the contrary Matt, you could really hurt yourself. Now I really insist. Here, take it and go into the bathroom and put this on like you would a normal cage. I want to see if you know what to do."

Jaime placed the cage in one of Matt's hand, and grabbed the other to lift him from the chair. Before Matt knew it, he was standing alone in the bathroom with a chastity cage made for what looked like micro-penises. And the worst part was he didn't know how to get out of this without either putting the cage on or causing a big deal with his new roommate, and the last thing he needed was for the guy to move out and leave him with all the rent. Matt had to play along for now.