Lydia

"Don't worry guys," Lydia walks in, and slams the door shut behind her. "For now, almost no one else will know about you...if you behave good at least."

John seems unsure what to do until Lydia says, "Behave as if Ethan isnt here."

After a quick glance at you, he obeys, an you watch your firend begin to undress.

"Good boy."Lydia smiles. Then her eyes meet yours. "You. Do the same." Her eyes play with the key to your cage which is still hanging around her neck. "Otherwise..."

You obey, heistantly, and you and John strip down to your underwear, where both of you stop, arkwardly. Lydia laughs. "Come on boys. What are you afraid of? What do you want to do other than compare cages. Besides, I can answer the question you're both thinkinf off. Ethan has the bigger one." Her eyes rest on John. "And by quite a bit."

John looks something between turned on and exposed, but then he gets rid of his underwear, and you do the same. In the back of the mind you cant stop thinking about the fact that Lydia didnt lock the door, Any guest could just accidently make his way into this room and see you and John stripped naked, in chastity cages, standing in front of Lydia.
Speaking of chastity cages, from the outside, both your dicks really looked identical. Although you were bigger in person you were more of a grower, and John probably had more room in his cage than you.
It was impossible to tell who had the bigger dick from the outside like this.

Lydia smiles. "Good boys. Now kneel."

You decide that you dont really have another choice, and that opedience would make this as easy as it got for you. So you, along with John, kneeled down in front of Lydia, where you sit, naked, your dicks useless in her cages.

Lydia looks down on you, satisfied. "What do I do with you now..."