Wear the Cage

You gasp and instinctively try to cover yourself, but Megan is too quick to grab your wrist and stop you.

"Oh, wow!" she snickers, covering her mouth to hide her grin. "It's so tiny! Gross!"

Your face burns and you practically see stars with how embarrassed you are. "B-but I thought you were into guys!" you desperately plea.

"Yeah, I'm into men. But that? It's like a noodle! Even rock hard you're what? Maybe four inches?"

"I-it's average!"

She taps one finger to your cock's head, making you flinch and waddle back a little. "Mhm, that's what every below-average guy says. I don't think I would feel that even a little bit if you were balls deep inside me."

"I-..." You don't really know what to say. The thought of being unable to pleasure a woman was humiliating and completely emasculating.

Megan tuts, a little extra chime of amusement in her voice still, and says, "Aw, it's okay, honey. Look - with it all shaved and smooth from Swim team, it's almost cute."

That didn't make you feel any better. You look askance and shiver, shaking from the lack of clothes, but also from nerves. You've never been stark naked in front of a girl before. This wasn't what you'd had in mind for your first time.

"Hmm, the question is, how will we get the cage on with your dicklet all hard like that? It would be a squeeze and I don't want to touch that more than I have to... Sissy, stop being hard this instant."

"It doesn't work like that! I can't help it! Just give me a minute... I need to think about something not sexy to make it go down..."

Megan crosses her arms and sighs, falling back onto the bed to wait. "Fine, but don't make me wait all day."

You close your eyes tight and focus on every un-sexy thing you possibly can. Baseball. Polynomial functions. Antony's speech in Julius Caesar.

But you can still hear Megan. She's on your bed. You're naked right in front of her. She can see your cock. No matter what you do, you can't stop your raging boner from throbbing between your legs. You're full mast and there's no sign of the sails being lowered any time soon.

"I- um..." you start mumbling, opening you're eyes a little. "I can't..." you blush. Somehow not being able to control your boner is just as embarrassing as the most popular girl in school seeing you with your pants down.

"Oh my god, this is why men are so useless. You're completely controlled by your little pecker, aren't you? I think a cage is the perfect thing for you. Teach you how to think with more than just your teeny weeny. Oh well it can't be helped, boxers off, sit back on the bed."

You obey, but you don't know what she has planned. You remove your boxers and sit on the edge of the bed.

Megan stand in front of you, tossing her hair back and using a scrunchie to tie it into a loose ponytail. Then she sinks to her knees and reaches out, pushing your knees to spread your legs.

"O-oh god..." you breath out looking down at her. This couldn't be happening. Was she seriously doing what you thought she was doing. You had seen her in this position a million times in your fantasies and dreams. You never thought it would actually become real. But it was real. Megan was kneeling between your knees about to suck your dick.

She looks up at you, completely nonplussed. "Well? Are you ready? You better cum fast, sissy. This is a charity case, understand? I'm generously getting you off so we can put this mini-dick in a cage where it belongs. You will not speak unless spoken to, except to warn me when you get close. You will not release anywhere on, in, or near me. When I'm finished, you will thank me like I just saved your life. Understand?"

You nod emphatically, not daring to say anything to jeopardize this impossible once-in-a-lifetime situation. Your heart beats in your chest faster than you've ever felt it before.

"Good boy. Oh and it goes without saying that if you ever breath a word of this to anyone, I will ruin you. Now - tell me what you want. And don't mumble. You'll probably be in this position one day, so enjoy it from that side while you can, sissy."

"C-could you..." You clear your throat, being extra meticulous so you don't mess up. Your heart pounds in your ears. "St-stroke it..."

Megan shrugs and sighs. "Fine."

You stare with wide-eyed amazement as your friend's soft hand glides to your cock and gently wraps it in a loose grip. You sigh deeply, trembling all over. She moves her hand up and down in a pumping motion, stroking your cock.

"Tch, it's so small somehow even a handjob is unsatisfying for me. I can barely get all my fingers around it..."

You grit your teeth. Even with the mocking, you were going to enjoy this. You had to. It would never happen again, probably. You look down and your heart flutters and skips several beats when you catch her glancing up and meet eyes for a moment.

You would never forget the feeling of Megan's hand on your dick. So soft, so gentle, but so pleasurable. You were practically frantic with nerves and pleasure.

"Come on, hurry up. Let's skip the foreplay, sissy. Do you want it in my mouth, or not?"

You nod as hard as you can for a moment, then realize this counted as being spoken to, and gasp out, "Yes!"

Megan rolls her eyes. "You are so pathetic. At least say, 'Suck my dick,' or something remotely manly."

"K-kay... Um, s-suck my-"

"Well it's too late now! Look just put your hand on my head... Yeah, just like that. And grab my hair a little. There - good boy! Keep those legs spread... and get ready..." she giggles and slows her stroking.

You watch, hands shaking on the back of her head as she leans in, face inches from your throbbing hard cock.

"Don't push, just hold, sissy. I swear if you push your cock one centimeter further into my mouth than I want, I'm biting. Got it?"

"Yes, Miss! Of course!" You loosen your grip in her hair a little just in case.

This was incredible. The most incredible thing that's ever happened to you. You were watching Megan - the most popular girl at your school, getting ready to suck your cock. Your heart was beyond pounding. Your vision was blurring slightly. You felt lightheaded and giddy.

She leans in, letting her stroking hand slowly come to a stop, and looks up at you. Her voice is gentle but sultry. A tone you've never heard from her before. It's confident and flirty and sexual - everything you've never been able to express before. It makes it feel like bubbles are popping in your brain.

"Ready, good boy?"

"Yes Miss.... So, so ready..."

You can feel her breath on your cock, the heat and moisture from it on your skin. You look down and see her open her mouth and stick out her tongue, eyes locked up to yours, so you get self-conscious looking down, like you're being too seen in this intimate moment.

You close your eyes as she lets go of your cock, centimeters away from pushing the head through her cherry red lipstick and into her mouth...

You breath shakily, leaning back on your palms for support, and wait.

You feel her fiddle with your cock, her fingernails brushing over it, like she's playing with a toy. Then you hear some tinkling giggles and a few derisive snorts. Is she... laughing at you?

You open your eyes and look down.

"Aw, sorry, honey. It looks like the little sissy is having trouble keeping it up. It's okay - that's normal when you're nervous. I just didn't know how tiny it would look soft!"

To your horror, she's right. You are completely flaccid. The overwhelming feelings churning inside you made your cock... under-perform.

"S-sorry, Miss. If you give me a minute, I'm sure I could-"

"Hmm, why would I do that? The whole point was to make you soft and - here you are! I barely had to touch you at all! Don't worry though, sissy, I understand. Girls are scary for little sissy bois like you. But that just means..."

She reaches over and pulls the cage up to your cock, slipping it through the metal base and into the cage.

"W-wait, I'm still not sure I want to try this..."

CLICK!

There's an audible mechanical click as Megan snaps the cage together, locking it tight.

"You were a very good boy today. I'll make sure your little secret is safe, and hang on to this key for you."

"W-what?! You're keeping the key? But then... but I thought I would..."

"Tch, if I let you keep the key, you would just unlock yourself right away, now wouldn't you? This only works if you stay caged, and your dirty perv brain won't let you if you have the key. That's why I will be keeping it until you learn your lesson. Okay? You want to be a good sissy for Miss, don't you?"

You quiver sheepishly, naked on your bed. How could you tell her no when she was literally holding the key to your cock?

"Yes Miss... I want to be a good sissy."

She giggles again, holding back snorts of laughter. "Good boy, Aiken! Shall we test it now?"

Without another word, Megan stands up and takes a step back, smiling down at you. She slides one hand to the bottom of her skirt, and the other to the bottom of her sweater and top, and in one motion, tugs everything up.

You gasp as she reveals her body to you, exposing her longs soft legs in those tight, her lacy panties visible through the sheer. Her entire torso up to her clavicle, too. You can take in her cute black bra that pushes her breasts up slightly.

"Ahhkh!" You grimace, feeling a sharp thumping pain in your cock.

Megan snickers, watching your cock cage jump and twitch as your dick tries to get hard inside.

You quickly avert your gaze, biting your lips and squeezing your sheets. You take deep breaths and flex your muscles trying to re-direct the blood flow away from your penis.

"Aw, are you looking away from me, sissy? What's the matter, don't you think I'm sexy? You had no problem getting a gross little boner for me earlier. What's wrong now?"

You quiver and clench your jaw as she teases you, feeling your cock calm down ever so slightly.

Then she grabs your chin and tilts your face to hers. She's close enough that you can feel her breath. Your eyes snap open and she's right there, inches from you.

"Kiss me, sissy. Go on. Use tongue if you want."

"Ahhrrgg!" Your cock thumps in its new cage, trying to escape, to get hard. You so badly want to get hard.

Megan giggles, as you squirm. "Would you rather I kiss you? Is the sissy too scared to make a move on a girl?"

You nod, knowing it's what she wants to hear, **** to make her stop. The teasing is relentless and you aren't sure how much you can take.

The next thing you feel are Megan's lips on yours, a deep, sultry kiss. She keeps your chin in her delicate fingers, tracing your soft jaw with her painted nails. You close your eyes and try to savor it, but the pain in your cock won't stop. the infinite pleasure that should come with a kiss from Megan is completely ruined by the constant dull burn in your nethers.

She pulls off, too quickly for you to enjoy even a moment of it, and smiles at you. "How's it feel, sissy?"

You look shamefully down at your little caged cock and mutter, "It... it hurts a little, Miss..."

"Aw, I know, honey. But it only hurts because you have dirty pervy thoughts. You want to be a pure, sweet, cute little sissy, don't you? Well we have to train you to be a good gurl first. It's for your own good, understand?"

"Yes Miss, thank you..."

"When you can look at my body and not get hard and pervy, then I'll give you your key back. Fair?"

You stammer. "Wh- no! What about school and Swim Team and anywhere else someone might see? I can't wear a cage then!"

Megan rolls her eyes but relents, "Alright, fair enough. How about we start simple. I'll come over and cage you on non-school days and let you out after. So basically we'll start with the weekends and work our way up."

"S-so Saturday and Sunday I'll have to stay... in this?"

She nods and adds, "Well, Friday evening to Monday morning. But yeah."

You take a deep breath and think about it. Obviously this is not what you wanted. A cock cage? You wished you had never gone to that Divine's store in the mall. Now you were actually going to have to wear the thing? You couldn't just say no to Megan. Not when she had so much material on you. And now the key to your cage as well... You were helpless..."

"Yes... Miss Megan."

Megan lights up. "Are you serious? O-M-G, that's too perfect! Who knew having a sissy would be so much fun! I can't wait to tell the girls about this!"

"What?! I thought you said my secret would be safe?!"

"Yeah - safe with the girls. Obviously I have to tell them!" She pulls out her phone and excitedly sends several texts.

A few moments later, your phone starts buzzing like crazy on your nightstand. You pick it up and read.

You've been added to a group chat with several other numbers you don't recognize. But you can tell right away it's the girls you went to the movies with - Ashley, Mallory and Parker.

They all send pretty much the same thing:

"Good boy, Aiken!!!"

Followed by strings of eggplant and laughing face emojis.

You wince as your caged cock twitches in its new home.