The illness doesn’t go away quickly… Peter’s help is important, but he also does something else…

Unfortunately, on Saturday morning you weren’t feeling the way you wanted.

Runny nose.

Sneezing.

Coughing.

Watery eyes.

Your illness hadn’t gone away yet.

Peter started taking care of you again, preparing you food and drinks. He started giving you pills again.

Your body was feeling so bad that you could barely get up and walk to the toilet.

Peter gave you a clear assessment of your well-being: “Your participation in the streams today and tomorrow is out of the question, Billy!”

You spent most of the day in bed.

Your weakened body required rest. You slept for many hours during the day. Only occasionally did you wake up, feeling that your body was sweating profusely. You heard the muffled sounds of Peter’s voice.

Obviously, he decided to do the stream alone.

You didn’t listen to his words and soon fell asleep again. So Saturday passed quickly for you...

On Sunday morning you were already feeling better.

However, the drowsiness and feeling of weakness in your body had not disappeared.

Peter again made you measure your body temperature with a thermometer.

He liked the result: "Already better. But you haven't recovered yet. I'll bring you food and medicine now..."

You were lying on the bed again, following Peter's instructions regarding treatment.

Many hours of sleep during the day...

Peter was streaming alone again.

Towards the evening he seemed to go somewhere (you heard the sound of the front door slamming)...

However, it didn't matter to you.

You woke up late in the evening.

You were clearly feeling better: your head didn't hurt, there was almost no sneezing.

But...

Some strange sensations...

Cold...

Cold from the touch of metal on flesh...

You look down at your sweaty body with concern.

You pull down your panties…

What you see shocks you…

A tiny flat metal piece with many small holes squeezes your tiny penis in such a way that your so-called "male genital organ" becomes almost completely invisible. This metal detal connects to a small metal arch that squeezes your small testicles.

You try to remove this thing from your body in panic.

In vain…

Your fingers feel the metal and find a small keyhole.

It is obvious that in order to free your pathetic cocklet from its metal "captivity" - you need a key.

The sound of footsteps…

You look up.

Your roommate Peter looks at you with a calm, phlegmatic gaze. His gray eyes look through the lenses of his glasses at you with an expression of understanding and sympathy.

You scream hysterically: "What do you mean, Peter?! What the fuck?! I want this metal thing off my dick! Give me the key now!"

You hear your roommate's words in response, filled with the realization of his own rightness: "I can explain the situation quite well. You should listen to me and not give in to emotions, Billy..."

"How dare you?! What kind of shit?! You put this metal thing on my dick! Give me the key right now!" - you continue to hysterically.

Tears are streaming from your eyes. You are shaking because of such a shocking situation.

Pter is relentless: "The reason for what you see on your body is simple. These are the conditions of the donation. A very large donation. We were paid 2000 dollars. The condition: wearing this device on the body. The metal device is called a chastity cage. I bought these things in a sex shop. This is one of the smallest models… Look at me, Billy…"

Peter pulls down his shorts and his dark blue lace women's panties. You see that his small penis (as well as yours) is squeezed by a metal device. Chastity cage. Flat chastity cage.

Peter continues to say: "We both have to wear these metal devices on our bodies. I would advise you not to be nervous about this. Under the clothes, these metal devices will be hidden from the attention of anyone else. No one will notice or know anything. And one more important aspect of the situation…"

You, wiping away tears with your fingers and sobbing, ask: "What else?"

Peter answers: "I don't have the keys. I gave them to donater. The key to your chastity cage and the key to my chastity cage are with the one who donated us such a large sum of money. This is one of the conditions. We can get the keys only in a week. In the event that we do not violate the obligations we have previously undertaken. Women's underwear, women's makeup... Perhaps, soon there will be additional conditions for an additional fee..."

You fall exhausted on your back on the bed.

"You will understand that I am right in this situation. We both need money. Try to abstract yourself from unnecessary emotions. Now you need to rest. If your illness does not resume tomorrow morning, then you need to go to lectures at college. Good night, Billy." - Peter's voice is habitually calm.

You hear his footsteps. He walks towards his bed and goes to bed, having previously turned off the light in the room.

Your mind is overwhelmed by conflicting thoughts.

What should you do next?

Will you show your indignation at the situation and demonstratively break off your friendly relationship with Peter?

In this case, you will have to look for another room to live in the student dormitory building. Your participation in shameful and humiliating streams will be terminated. And one more thing: solving the chastity cage issue will require non-trivial efforts and resourcefulness. Until you come up with a concrete solution to this problem...

Or would you prefer to maintain your friendly relations with Peter?

Of course, what he did was outrageous...

But he was guided by a logical motive - you both really need money. Perhaps you really should think about the current situation more calmly and make a more reasonable decision. You should just be patient - you and Peter will wait for a new stream and fulfill the conditions of this rich donor. The donor will give you your keys and you will remove these strange metal devices from your bodies. You just need to wait a week...