No, and you start your week of chastity

Amy and Riley were out like lights before you knew it. Snoring away before even a minute since you laid down. You how ever have a much hard time getting to sleep. Your cock just won’t get soft, and it keeps you up for hours. You try to relax, taking long deep breathes in though your nose and out from your mouth. You try to think unsexy thoughts, still it’s no use. The more you try to ignore it the harder you cock seems to become. Are you really going to have to spend a whole week like this? You’ll go crazy before you even reach Wednesday if it’s going to be this bad! Eventually though the strain of the cage almost becomes like white noise, and you finally are able to get to sleep. From there you have lewd dreams involving each of the girls combined with the plot of the movie you just watched. Fleeting imagines of sex, submission, and domination fill your mind. In the real world your **** body trembles, as each event bleeds into the next. Nothing really follows any laws of physics everything is warped, every things changing, spinning, spinning, always spinning. It’s surreal, you can’t quite tell of what’s going on. It’s an indescribable whirlwind of pleasure, sex, desire. Yet at the same time you are able to navigate the dreamscape perfectly, enjoying that fantastical sexual bliss it brings, you can feel it bubbling up, rising, ready to make you blow...! And then....! And then....! You wake up....

The events in your dreams are only a brief reprieve as the first thing you wake to, is the feeling of your aching morning wood pushing against it’s pink plastic prison. Your first instinct is to go grab your phone, go online and find a nice video to “relive” yourself to. Then you remember your not home, and that Amy and, Riley are still clinging onto you asleep.... and that your in chastity..... So you just lay there starting up at the ceiling, waiting patiently. It’s hard though as the morning wood doesn’t subside, and the girls naked bodies just inches away does you no favors in raining in your dirty wandering mind. Honestly you probably can just get up, and do something to distract yourself from your cock, yet you don’t want to be rude and interrupt Amy’ and Riley’s sleep in process. So you just grit your teeth and, bare it for now.

Luckily after about five minutes the girls start to stir, finally waking form their slumber. Amy is the first to awake, rubbing her head against the pillow a few times before sitting upright, and stretching her arms above her head.

“Huuuh ahhh, hey s’up.” She says groggily, yawning a bit.

Riley is up next, rolling back and forth, before stretching out all of her limbs. She then buries herself under the blanket for a second, only to then pop her head out from the covers like gopher.

“Whah time is it...?” Riley asks rubbing her eyes.

Amy staggers over to the bedside table grabbing her phone.

“It’s 10:30.” Amy says becoming more, and more lucid with each second.

“Oh fuck I got to get home soon or my dads gonna kick my ass.” Riley says.

She then rolls out of bed bending forward to pick up her clothes off the floor. You quickly turn away trying not to reinvigorate your erection with the sigh of Riley’s bent over ass on display.

“You alright?” Amy asks noticing you tensing up to try, and refocus your mind.

“Oh ummm i-it’s embarrassing, but my cock it won’t go down I-it’s really uncomfortable.”

You keep glancing away from Amy as you confess what’s wrong, your ears burning with embarrassment. You don’t want to admit you can’t get yourself under control, but it’s just so bad that you bare the humiliation just in the hopes Amy can help.

“Oh I see, well come on then let’s gets you into the shower, running it under some cold water oughta make it go down.”

“C-can’t you just take it off-if not for a little bit.” You quietly beg, the idea of cold water not an ideal solution to you.

However Amy doesn’t hear you, already turned on heel and heading towards the stairs. You sigh, it’s just as well, it’s not like she would have said yes anyways. Trodding after her you follow Amy up the stairs trying your best not to look at her bare backside as you do. She leads you across the living room over to the main floor bathroom. The room is clean with a nice white tile floor, and wall design. All the normal bathroom amenities are there, and the shower is on of those slide door glass ones.

“Okay in ya go.” Amy gives you a little push forwards into the shower.

Then she reaches in and turns the left handle, darting out of the way as the water starts to flow. Immediately freezing cold water rains down on you from the shower nozzle. The sudden sensation makes your eyes bug out of your head for a second, as a shiver runs all way from the top of your spine down to the bottom. If you weren’t wide awake then, you certainly are now. You try to back out but, Amy holds the glass door behind you shut.

“If you get out now the cold water won’t do it’s trick.” Amy says holding the door firmly stuck.

“B-b-b I-I-tts f-f-freezing!” You stutter,

“Well ya’know some times we must go though trials and, tribulations in order to better ourselves.” Amy says leaning her back against the door, clenching her fist and, staring upwards at the ceiling in playful dramatically fashion.

“C-come o-o-on A-a-Amy don-t-t-t jo-o-Oke arou-n-n-d-d.” You speak though chattering teeth trying to **** the door open.

“Look it’s just a little cold water so just power though, I’m not letting you out till you get “calmed down” or do you want to be straining against your cage the whole day.” Amy says sounding like she believes this genuinely for your own good

You stop trying to **** open the glass door defeated, you pout at Amy through the glass. You stand there shivering and making pleading puppy dog eyes hoping she might show some mercy.

“Oh come on don’t give me that look just-just concentrate on washing okay there’s shampoo, and stuff on the little ledge there.” Amy then turns her back to you again, not about to let you manipulate her sense of pity into letting you go.

Amy not budging you try to take her advice, grabbing the bottles of shampoo and body wash. You squat down curling up as much as you can to try an maintain what little body heat you have. You then pour the bottles over you body, and start to lather your self up. The whole scene almost looks like some sort of weird ****, with Amy clearly in control nonchalantly keeping the door closed. While you shivered in the fetal position, scrubbing yourself self clean as best you could. After about four minutes of scrubbing under the chilling water your pretty much clean. Knocking on the door you signal you to Amy that your done.

“Your done?”

You nod vigorously as you huddle in the corner.

Amy then opens the door and turns the hot water on. This then makes you realize how stupid you are as you at any time could have just turned the hot water on, or turned off the shower entirely. Which makes you think, OH GOD WHY DIDN’T I THINK OF THAT IN THE FIRST PLACE INSTEAD OF GOING THROUGH THAT FREEZING HELL?!?! As the water pours over you it’s heavenly heat washes away the chill. You stand, closing you’re yes and just letting the warmth wash over you.

KNOCK KNOCK

“Hey you guys almost done in there!?!”

Ava yells though the door with an impatient tone.

“Yeah just freaking wait a second Av!” Amy shouted back

“Like Hurry up then!”

“Looks like time up here.” Amy grabs a towel for you.

“Thanks.” You say as you turn off the water, and stepping out of shower.

You then start drying yourself, mid way you notice you had gone soft in your cage. In fact before you looking at it, you had completely forgotten you were in chastity at all. Amy then pipes up, picking up on that subtle bit of surprise in your face.

“Feeling better right? See I totally told you that would help!” Amy says playfully punching you on the shoulder with a cheerful smile.

Just then the door to the bathroom swings open. A naked Ava stands in the middle of the door way, she looks over to Amy, then over to you. It seems that bratty attitude she had was now back, and in full **** to.

“Ugh if you guys are done in the shower don’t hog your bathroom jeez....” Ava grunts as she strides past you and Amy, her lock jiggling against her chastity cage a bit with every step.

Then with out another word she turns on the shower, and shuts the door behind her.

“Well seems she’s back to normal.” You say to Amy wrapping the towel around your waist.

“That’s Ava for you, a real bundle of fucking fun.” Amy chuckles.

“I heard that!” Ava shouts from the shower

“Mind your business Avaaaaa.” Amy says, saying Ava’s name in mocking manner.

“You should go get dressed After that I got some things to talk to you about, I’m wait here though and take a shower and be out in a few okay?.”

“O-oh Okay.” You say to Amy before leaving the bathroom wondering what she could possible want from you.

Whatever it was she made it sound kinda serious. Reaching the basement again you see the Riley is gone, and Haper is still asleep on the other couch. You assume Riley had gone home like she said she needed to, but your a bit surprised Harper is still asleep Ava must have been real careful to not wake her when getting up. Being that the bathroom is in use you opt to get dressed right here. Looking around you spot your clothes up on Amy’s dresser where it was left last night. It’s quite a bit taller then your head but your sure you could just about grab your stuff if you jumped.

So that’s what you do, starting out with a few small hops you try a snag you shirt which is hanging slightly off the top. Not getting any were, you put more effort into it giving your jumps a little more height. This also causes the towel around you waist to fall off in the process, you don’t pay it any mind though almost grabbing your shirt with you last jump. Finally you finger tips graze the shirt causing it to fall down to the ground. Feeling satisfied you bend over to pick it up, when suddenly.

WHACK

You feel a sudden sting of pain lashed across your butt. The sensation so painfully and, surprising is causes you to jump and fall back onto your butt.

“Pfffftttttt HAHAHAHAHAHAHA oh my fucking god no way!”

Hearing a voice you turn over to see Harper laughing so hard she’s practically snorting. In her right hand she’s holding a belt that she has folded in half. It’s seems you found out why your butt now currently hurts like hell.

“Haper w-w-what the heck was that for?!?” You say rubbing your now sore bottom.

“Oh man you jumped like foot in the air” Harper wipes a tear from her eye from laughing so hard.

“D-Did you pretend to be asleep just to do that?” You quickly cover your self with the towel, now looking like a battered spouse who just had an encounter with an abusive partner.

“Ahh not that in particular but when you bent over you made your self such a good target.” Harper grins looking completely void of any sympathy.

Trying to block Harper’s view with the towel you look back at your butt to see what the damage was. Sure enough there’s a bright red stripe right across the whole length of your butt.

“You-you left a huge mark!” You squeal looking at your tanned hide.

“Yeah I really got you good didn’t.” Harper says, sounding almost proud of herself.

You whimper not wanting to be taunted any more right now. You give Harper a pitiful look as you stay on the ground almost waiting for her to apologize or show at least a little concern for you. That however doesn’t happen. Looking down at you Harper’s expression changes from mischievous, to down right wolffish.

“Come on don’t act like you didn’t like it.” Harper says as she slowly starts to walk towards you.

“W-what?” You say confused.

“You heard me.” Haper says.

She then squats down, her face only inches away from yours.

“I saw how you where like last night. all off us pushing you around really got your engine going huh.”

“I-I don-“

You don’t even get to finish your sentence before Harper interrupts.

“You could have left at any time if you really wanted to, but you didn’t...”

Harper leans in even closer.

“Your a little masochist aren’t ya, you punk.”

You want to say no, to tell Harper that she’s got you all wrong. Yet that wouldn’t be really quite the truth now would it. You can try and, hide behind the fact that you were maybe just to nervous or scared to leave the girls after what they did to you. Or that you didn’t have your clothes on. You know however that there was something else to it. The thrill of being dominated, bound up, put on display for other’s amusement. Even now, thinking about it makes you swell up in your cage. Before you could dwell on it any futher though Harper stands up giving you a bit is space.

“Heh, I’ll let you stew on that for now...” Harper grins down at you a dark glimmer in her eye.

She then turns to leave, but stops before she does.

“...But you know being all locked up this week doesn’t have to be all bad for you, come see me some time, and I can show you.... things.” Harper says her words dripping with seduction as she spoke.

She then leaves you, letting you alone as unfamiliar emotions swirl around in heart.

“Hey, what’d you doing on the floor?”

You look up, no sooner then did Haper leave to go upstairs then did Amy come down. This time she fully dressed, wearing a low cut sleeveless black shirt, with some baggy black cargo pants.

“Oh I was... just trying to get my clothes.” You say telling a half truth.

“Need some help here.” Amy then jumps up, a bit taller then you she grabs the rest of your clothes no problem.

“Thanks.” You say as Amy hands you your clothes.

“Ok now there are just one or two things we need to go over now.” Amy say.

“Oh?”

“Yeah since your gonna be caged for a few a week there are a few things you should know.” Amy clears her throat

“First if you have an emergency in which you need your cage off call me and I will come running.” Amy says

“And I mean only if it’s an emergency you needing to cum is not an emergency got that.”

You nod your head.

“I’m serious if you try and make up something to get me to unlock you I will know, and I’ll kick your ass for lying got it?” Amy smirks a little at that last part

You nod your head again.

“Now then I’m also going to put you the rest of the girls numbers in your phone so that if you need help “relieving” you could call up one of them or me.”

“So does that mean they’ll unlock me?” You ask hopefully

“Hell no the punishment I said was that you had to wear that for a whole week, though that doesn’t mean I have put a ban on orgasms or anything like that.” Amy explains.

“But if I’m not unlocked how wil-“

Amy then puts a finger to your lips

“Shhh shhh shh shh, your curious hmm, well I wouldn’t want to ruin the surprise, guess you’ll just have to come see one of us to figure out what I mean huh.”

Amy seems absolutely delighted to keep you in the dark on how exactly she and the other girls could help you with “relief.” The ambiguity of it all just makes your mind start to race with ideas of what she could possible mean.

“Okay finally this Wednesday your gonna have to come over to my house again so that I can wash your dick, after all it can’t actually get a proper cleaning in that cage and leaving it uncleaned for a whole week is just gross.”

“Now then...” Amy head over and grabs your phone from the night stand.

“Put in your passwords so I can you my friends numbers.”

You do as she asks unlocking your phone, and handing it back to her. Amy then puts in the contact info, and gives it back to you. You now have three new contacts with the names Harper, Riley, and Ava.

“H-Hey um uh what about that other member of the band?” You ask a bit unsure if you should even be asking this.

“You mean Scarlet, yeah Umm let’s just say it’s better off if you meet her with one of us by your side first okay?” Amy says scratching her neck awkwardly.

You wonder what exactly she means by that, but don’t really want to start prying into something that potential could have some in band drama behind it, so you don’t pursue that line of questioning.

“So any questions?” Amy asks crossing her arms and looking down at you expectantly.

“Umm no, not any I can think off.” You say

“Okay great, then get dressed I checked your texts before I gave you your phone back and she seems to wants you soon.” Amy turns waving goodbye as she gives you privacy to get dressed.

A half an hour later and, your mom pulls up to take you home, you say your goodbyes to Amy, Ava as the other girls had all ready left.

“So then you made a new friend I see.” You mom says looking to Amy, who gives her a wave at from the front door.

“Yeah that’s Amy she was pretty cool.” You say looking back to Amy as you start to pull away.

“She just moved here she’s in my theater class.” You explained.

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Before you know it you find yourself at home laying in bed. The chastity cage still feels a bit strange on you, and you can’thelp but keep half your focus on it at all time. Of course one of the first things you do is try to see if there really was no way to get the thing off. Sure enough despite a good ten minutes of tugging, twisting, and pulling you get no closer to slipping your cage. You do end up however giving yourself an uncomfortable stiffy in the cock cage. On top of that you find yourself unable to get soft. No matter how much you try you just can’t get your mind off penis, and I turn get it to go limp. Damn maybe Amy was right maybe you do have some self discipline issues. Eventually you get so fed up you decide to try and put some ice on your balls to try and make you cock go down. This ends up working but, the whole ordeal resolves you to try and not escape you cage again.(Well at least for today.). Just as well the more you try and, not think sexy thoughts the more they just seem to pop up into your head. You never were this much of a horn dog, were you? The struggle is real though as your in a constant battle with yourself to keep your mind pure.

The one saving grace is that your family doesn’t seem to suspect that your wearing a cage. Not even Sarah who being the clingy little sister she is, is usually able to sniff out what’s going on with you. You end up spending the rest of your Sunday mostly in your room playing video games, keeping your mind stimulated, though not sexually stimulated. This partly works though unwanted life thoughts till breach into the forefront of you mind, just not as much. You end up going down memory lane replaying some old games you have played since you were a child, and also trying to avoid the ones with lewdly dressed characters. Eventually it’s time for bed, you have a little trouble sleeping as usual you would some times jerk off before you went to sleep. This again made you hyper aware to your situation and, you almost had to get some ice again. Still you eventually drifted off, Lewd dreams however follow again like yesterday day only, this time they involve things from some of the games you were playing. The furry anthropthic rabbit girl main character from one of your old childhood games was certainly one of the highlights from those dreams. Out there on the internet some one probably did make her with a big of coke from the one in your dreams.

Again you wake up with morning wood, reluctantly you know what to do. A quick cold shower, and your back in shape. Making sure not to let any of your family see you with out a towel, you then quickly lock yourself in your room, and plan your outfit. You starting to feel a bit self conscious now. Worried that the wrong outfit might some how tip some one off about your new plastic pink accessory. You desire to go with some baggy sweat pants, and a long sleeve hoodie hoping the large amount of fabric would conceal your crotch enough. Dreading going to school more, and more as the time to go draws closers, your almost breaking out into a nervous sweat as you get in your Mom’s car to get dropped off.

“Hey..,!” Sarah says as she narrows her eyes looking at you from the back seat.

“Y-yeah..?” You say in your best attempt to not sound suspicious.

“Your acting weird Doug.” Sarah says bluntly.

“No I’m not your acting weird!” You say way to defensively for it to not sound suspicious.

“No something definitely up with you what’s going on..?” Sarah says her eye looking directly into your soul.

“Sarah leave Doug alone honey I think he has a lot on his mind today.” Your mom says.

You a bit taken aback by this wondering why your mom is coming to your defense. You then turn pale for a second, no she can’t possible know can she? Then it hit you, she probably thinks you have started some sort of relationship with Amy, and that your nervous about seeing her again at school. Well she isn’t entirely wrong though, you have some sort relationship with Amy just not the one she most likely is thinking of. Sarah doesn’t seem like she’s gonna be satisfied till she knows what’s going on with, yet with mom intervening she backs down for now.

After your mom drops you off, you finally get to school, and it’s a whole new ball game entirely now. Your eyes dart around the hall as you can’t help but check out every single girl you see. You sick is hard as a rock as and, you swear every on is staring at your crotch, Of course in reality no one is but you FEEL like they are. Your mind is racing as you start to sweat. You want to get railed by eve try girl you see right now. You want them to suck your cock till you cum, and you want them to fuck your ass. Okay, okay you need to calm down, quickly you bolt to the nearest bathroom, and lock yourself in a stall. Quickly you pull your cock at staring at its infernal plastic prison. You know it’s a bad idea but, you just start jerking the cage, rattling it around, desperately trying to some how some cum in this thing. Of course you only succeed in getting yourself more hopelessly horny. Not even getting anywhere close to cumming.

Out of desperation you whip out your phone and text Amy.

“You said there was some way I could orgasm?” You text Amy

“lol you couldn’t even last a full day?” Amy texts you back with a crying laughing emoji.

“Can you help me?”

“Ask one of the other girls I got some band stuff going on I got to take care of, I’m not even at school today lmao.”

“You not here?” You text your heart sinking.

“Hey don’t be sad, I’m sure one of my friends will be ecstatic to help you out.” Amy Ends the text smiling emoji.

Immediately you go to your contacts, looking over at the girls three numbers. You thumb hovers over each name not sure who exactly you should call. Would it even really matter? You just want relief right now.