Life With Handcuffs

You know, obviously the initial shock of perpetually being in handcuffs was bad. **** to have my hands chained behind my back. No way to cover up my genitals. Terrible, yeah? Well, I didn't even think about how living life restrained and naked on a regular basis would be. Lemme tell you. IT. FUCKING. SUCKS.

I literally can't do ANYTHING on my own. Cooking? Eating? Grabbing pretty much anything? I would if I could, but I can't exactly do that when I'm cuffed behind my back. I can't even fucking use the shower on my own. How do I deal with this? Let me elaborate.

Since I can't do anything, I've needed to rely on my roommates to help me. Though definitely ****, they did come up with a system for helping me with daily needs. Basically, they rotate each day, on who has to help me. Robbie one day, then Molly, then Pete. I appreciate their help, but it's so god damn embarrassing. They have to help feed me, hold things for me, and worst of all, help me take showers.

Basically, they shower with me; applying shampoo and soap. Definitely embarrassing for obvious reasons, especially when they reach my ass and dick. They choose to wear swimsuits while helping me shower, which I understand, but still, it makes me embarrassed as hell being the only one naked. Neither of us like it, though I can tell some of their annoyance at this situation is directed at me.

That's another thing. My roommates. Because of Austin and my fucking morning wood, they think I wanted this. They think me being **** to wear handcuffs was MY idea, and that I enjoy being locked up. They won't stop staring, and can get pretty annoyed while helping me. The worst part is, I can't tell them I hate it. I can't risk Austin deciding to never take these cuffs off. Living chained and my dick exposed is already bad enough. Doing this forever would be hell.

Speaking of my dick, it is now my own worst enemy. I didn't consider how not being able to jack off would affect me. With not being able make any sort of contact with my genitals, I haven't been able to get off at all. And it's made me so fucking sexually frustrated. Worst of all, it's pretty much kept me perpetually erect, which is embarrassing, and gives my roommates all the more reason to think I enjoy this.

This is my life now. Perpetually naked, chained up, and hard. Mostly spent sitting in my empty room, wishing I could cum, and hoping Austin comes back soon to take my cuffs off.

Finally, after a week of waiting, Austin finally calls...