Michael's point of view

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Michael sat on the sofa in the living room with his phone in one hand and the other around his locked-up dick. On the screen, he saw two dark figures slowly embracing and kissing. The voices were a little garbled, but Sarah's voice was barely discernable. But moments later, the soft moans were clearly from Sarah as one of the figures got down on its knees and delved into the other's crotch area.

Michael was in a frenzy. Probably the most intense feelings of his life were cording through his veins. In an instant, emotions like envy, anger, and humiliation were surging through him, but also excitement, longing, and pleasure. It all intermingled, simultaneously giving him a huge hit of adrenaline, dopamine, and endorphins. If he could have touched his dick properly, he would have cum instantly; instead, the dull pain of his cage was denying such relief.

He watched as the figure then stood up, positioned itself, and started fucking the other figure, which could only be Sarah. Enraptured, he followed every movement and soaked in every sound. The man was ravaging his girlfriend, no roommate/princess. She was squeezing her breasts. Michael couldn't see her face, but he was certain that it was in pure ecstasy. The moans were getting louder. Even the man, presumably John, made more sound as he pounded away at Michael's Princess.

Michael was shocked by his description of Sarah. Had she now transcended him? On the screen, Sarah had stopped John and made him lie on the desk. She got on top of him and started riding him slowly, almost teasingly. Michael could hear John say something, but it was too faint for Michael to hear. It looked like Sarah was toying with the poor man.

Sarah rode him, slowly speeding up until they were fucking like bunnies, and this time she rode him to completion. The moment she came was obvious to Michael. Sarah stopped riding up and down his cock and threw back her head, her hand still fondling her breasts. John under her seemed yet to cum and was still moving under her, probably to keep up the stimulation. She sat like that for a few seconds before she slid out his cock and started jerking it quickly. The poor man came within seconds. He could see Sarah and Johns's mouths moving, but their voices were too low. Then Sarah got up and grabbed the camera.

"I hope you liked that roomie," she said before cutting the feed. Michael's blue balls were almost painful. His body was buzzing with pent-up emotions. He didn't know where to go, and he didn't want to cum anymore he needed it. He did something he hadn't considered before. He started fiddling with his chastity device, working his member from behind the bars. After an agonizing time, his dick had become limp enough to pull back through the ring. It was awkward as the cage still lodged his balls. But he didn't care. He was too horny, too **** to orgasm to care. His eyes glazed over as he remembered the two figures fucking on the screen. It didn't take long for Michael to reach an orgasm. All the pent-up desire flooded his system, and he fell asleep exhausted on the sofa, not even bothering to clean himself.