How does he attempt to get relief?
Buttplug + a poor attempt at jerking off
Steven tried to just sit with it for a bit, but he couldn't. The feeling was unbearable. No matter what he tried to do, all he could think of was sex. Sex with men, sex with women, how sexy women looked, how sexy men looked. He could have been able to deal with this if it weren't for the stupid cage, which just made everything worse. He was aching and straining against it, but that made him feel good. Too good. He had been sitting there for maybe two hours when he remembered the goodie bag, and the buttplug in it. Could that help him? It was kind of small, but maybe it could help.
So, Steven retrieved the buttplug and accompanying lube, and went to his bathroom. He lubed up the buttplug and slowly pushed it into his ass. He'd never done it before, and all he could think of was how embarassing this was, even if there was no one around. He felt the cold buttplug slowly stretch him open, its smooth cold surface making him shiver. Eventually, he pushed it all in, and his anus closed around it. It felt kind of unnatural and awkward for a moment as he moved around and felt the plug in him. He walked back into his bedroom and got on his bed, and tried to find a way to get off. He tried to push the buttplug deeper, to hit his prostate, but that didn't work. He tried to roll his hips to see if that did anything. It didn't. In a fit of desperation, he tried his best to use the plug to help while he slowly rubbed himself through the cage. Maybe that would work? Maybe he could bring himself to a point where that could make him cum? He did it for a while, and while he got close a few times, nothing worked. He had tried to looking at porn, thinking of Miss Leora, but nothing worked. Something he didn't want to admit to himself, however, was that he got the closest when he thought of getting railed.
Steven didn't even know where the thought came from initially, but once it entered his mind, it couldn't leave. All he could think of was somebodys big, juicy cock, ramming into his ass, the balls slapping against him-
spurt
In an instant, he came. Long ropes shot out of his rapidly twitching cock, as he moaned and groaned in intense pleasure. He sat there for a moment, as the bliss slowly left him, and he was left in shame. He had just jerked off his cock in a pink chastity cage to getting railed by another man. What was happening to him? Why was this happening to him? It was all so absurd. He got up and cleaned himself off. He just needed to take his mind off it again. He went into the living room and turned on the TV, and started watching some stupid cop show. Maybe he'd order some food later. He'd only have to deal with this until monday. Then he'd be able to be free.
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