No

Master James moves closer and you squirm a little. Instinctually, you whimper in protest, begging for mercy. You hope he will understand your protesting wails.

James meets your eyes and you seemingly connect. Master and pup. Your heartbeat racing from fear seems to cut through the air between you and enter his heart. At first he tries to ignore it as he pays attention to the task as hand.

You close your eyes in fear as Master James speaks “I- I can-“ he sounds like he’s hesitating. “Clerk- can you do it, I’ve never used this type before” so he wasn’t hesitating for your sake, instead he simply couldn’t work the chastity cage. You hope dashed.

The clerk takes the cage from Master James hand and you notice James seems to be avoiding your eye.

The clerk is rough with you as he unzips you further revealing your quickly softening cock. Maybe the idea of James doing it you excited you slightly but now that he’s opted out so has your boner. “Hope your last session was good- it’s the last you’ll have for a while.” The clerk seems to take pleasure in verbally taunting you.

Without even giving the smallest nod of consent the clerk starts fitting the cage on your junk. First he slips a metal ring around your once seven inch cock (now smaller as it loses its erection) then with little warning he pushes your balls through the ring as well. The discomfort quickly resonated through you body as you let out pained squeaks .

Then he starts with the main part of the cage, you feel a sharp pain as he starts to place you cock in the cage. The clerk smiles as he seems the worry in your eyes “this goes down the hole” he points to a tube running through the cage, “so you’ll still be able to pee.” You reluctantly nod as he slides it inside of your body, the discomfort in your urethra is immense, you cry out. “Don’t be a fucking bitch” the clerk’s voice burns hatred inside of you.

Finally, you hear a click as the clerk retreats. You zip is then pulled down and your caged cock is hidden back in you skin, “was that so hard?” The clerk mockingly questions.

Tears start to pour from your eyes as you writhe with pain. The tube in your urethra makes even lying down uncomfortable, you think it’s a little shameful to cry so outwardly. The clerk attempts to shut you up, “how about you actually try moving then you’ll have something to cry about!” He’s mocking you again.

“Shut the fuck up” the command echoes through the room as the clerk turns to Master James.

“Sorry?” The clerk starts but he is quickly cut off.

“The key, hand it over” James commands, his tone instills fear into the clerk as the key to you chastity cage is given to Master.

You look to James, you are quite confused until he instructs you to lie back. As you lie back Rex calls out to James, “he’s only a pup, if we lock up everyone with an awkward boner then I doubt any cocks would be free. He can learn.”

It seems that while the clerk mangled your junk Rex was pleading you case to Master James. “I’m sorry” James whispers to you as he carefully unzips your crotch.

Tenderly, he moves to you cock throbbing in pain and unfastens the lock on the cage. “This part is going to suck” James states causing you to laugh a little as the tube is slowly ripped from your urethra, you cry in pain. No pretence of dog noise, just a primal human cry of pain.

Once the worst is over it’s only a small discomfort from here as the metal ring is pulled off. Your balls feel a little weird as it is pulled off, you finally breath a sigh of relief. You shudder in relief as Master James zips up you suit, you smile a little.

Before Master James can say anything else the clerk wanders back over, in his hand is a black dog’s collar. “Hey dick! Here’s your fuckin’ collar!” The clerks addresses Master James with a small amount of animosity.

“Great, we won’t be needing the cage” Master James seems happy with the collar as he spins it around to show you the tag. The tag is a oval shape and written on it is: “I am Fido, I belong with James Fairborne. If found please call...” it then trails off into Master James’ phone number.

Master looks you in the eye and asks “you ready for your new life?”

You nod slowly as James wraps the collar around your neck, then carefully, he attaches a lead to your neck. He lifts you up and places you on the floor, “ready for your first walk.” A simple nod is all the affirmation Master needs.

“Have a good day... prick!” The clerk calls after you as Master James leads you and Rex out of the store.