No, so Jaime pulls out one of his own.

Matt was aghast. "No I will not! Look, I'm not a prude but that is my private stuff." Seeing all the men just stare at him smiling, leaving the silence for him to dig his own grave. Matt unable to handle their quiet judgemental stares, continued to make excuses. "Plus its kind of cheap, its not anything special. Not like anything you haven't seen in the window of the sex shop."

Jaime stood up suddenly. "Fine, if you won't share yours, I'll go grab one of mine. In fact, I got one just recently for a guy I was seeing. He is a grower but wanted something for his 'smaller state'. Maybe you can see if you like it" Jaime winked at Matt and left without letting him respond. Jaime's friend just giggled amongst themselves for a minute before Jaime returned with a silver item in his hands.

It was much smaller than anything Matt had seen or used. It looked like it was made for a nubbin, to lock around the penis and literally press the head of the penis down to prevent an erection. Despite himself, Matt felt his kinky side stir inside. He took a deep breath, making eye contact with Jaime as he exhaled, who seemed very happy with himself.

"So this here is a press lock. It's made for guys with really small penises, where normally-sized small cages just allow too much room. And we all know if you give a guy with a little dick enough room, he will still figure out a way to cum." Jaime said it with a slight gesture to Matt, who sat quietly watching the scene play out. Matt felt as if he was watching an out of body experience. Was Jaime really explaining every feature of the cage, from the fancy lock and key to its cool, slick metal material. Matt found himself almost hypnotized before Jaime ended his explanation with a question "So, who is going to try it on and show us?"

All the men, including Matt, gasped! "Oh Jaime, you are so silly, you know I won't fit in that thing even if I wanted to," quickly responded one of the men, alleviating him of any potential for being picked. Another joined "Same here, I could really hurt myself trying to fit into that thing." Jaime's last first completed the chorus, "I may be the smallest of the three of us but I am not fitting in that thing."

All three men and Jaime turned to look at Matt. "Sounds like we have our model."