go alone

{No way I'm asking her out!} You didn't want to find out the hard way she's not a girl, especially since you find her attractive. You gently rub your shocked testicles as you wonder how much damage is being done to them.

[Then be here at 8.] A map link opened on your phone as you sat in traffic. It wasn't even a crawl at this point you were sitting still. Besides the boredom sitting there allowed your mind to drift to your asshole and it's new invader. Shifting in your seat only sent tingles through your anus to your cock, now straining against your hard metal cage.

Finally arriving home you received another text [Better wash up.] You sighed and headed up to the top floor shower but were stopped by your dad and step-mom in the living room. "Hey John, where've you been?" Your dad asked.

"Just...hanging at the mall I guess."

"Meet any cute girls?" He asked.

"I guess." You didn't hide the confused look on your face as you thought back to the possible girl you met.

"Maybe he met a cute boy." Evelynn spouted offhandedly while flipping channels on the television.

"What?! No! I don't-"

"Just cause he hasn't found a girl yet doesn't mean he's gay, babe." Your dad jumped to your defense.

"Just sayin, all the guys I knew in college who hadn't had at least one girlfriend was gay and hiding it or didn't know it."

"Fuck off, Evelynn." You snapped and stormed off as she began to bitch to your dad how you spoke to her. So what you waited, you tried but the girls didn't like fat boys. Hell that's part of why you got in shape in the first place. You threw the shopping bag onto your bed before entering your personal bathroom. You stripped as you entered the bathroom running your hands over your abs once again. You were in much better shape now and definitely in better shape than that guy that...You shook your head trying to shake the image of his dick out of your mind. You pulled your pants down snarling at the cage that held your manhood, such as it was. You turned around and examined your butt and the little rainbow disc that pressed firmly between your cheeks. "God damn, how do I get this out?" You reached around to your ass and managed to remove the plug from your ass with a moan of relief and pleasure. You thought momentarily about throwing it in the trash but the cold steel around your dick made you think better of it, choosing instead to leave it on the counter.

You grabbed your toothpaste and toothbrush and scrubbed your mouth and tongue trying to remove any of his presence that you could. While you showered you felt a strange emptiness in your ass, a few times you caught yourself taking glances at the bright rainbow plug through your shower curtain and had to **** yourself to turn away. The memory of it in your ass left you in a state of constant arousal however and unable to do anything about it you were **** for relief as you dried off in your room.

You looked to your caged cock and your new toys scattered across the bed. You groaned as you dressed and picked them up hiding the bag under your bed. You had some time and searched the web for a bit on your laptop to try and distract yourself from sexual thoughts. But every ad seemed to be for sex with men or men shoving dildos up their asses to get off. Finally tied of the lumpy pillow under your head you reached under it and discovered one of the larger dildos you were **** to buy had somehow gotten trapped under. As you were examining it a new pop up ad started playing of a guy your age bouncing on a dildo with his dick in a cage like yours. He moaned like a slut in heat as his locked up cock erupted with cum.

Hearing the door in your room open you slammed your laptop closed and hid the dildo behind your back, laying on it. "John, I just wanted to say I was sorry." Evelynn frowned as she **** her way onto your bed. "I didn't mean to like say you were gay. I just know from experience-" She cut herself off waving her hands dramatically, her numerous bracelets jingling. "Whatever. I'm sorry. I'm sure you'll find a nice girl if that's what you want."

"It is!" You growled.

"Then I hope you find one." She sat and thought for a moment, "Would you like me to help you find one?"

You thought about Evelynn's friends for a moment, all the ones you had seen were hot as her but you couldn't do anything with your dick locked up right now. "No."

"Alright then. Let me know if you change your mind." She leaned in to hug you forcing her breasts practically in your face, your dick struggled against it's cage causing you to groan in pain.

"I have to go." Suddenly you were thankful that you had to go to this mysterious club. You didn't even get a chance to research it having to deal with those damn pop up ads and your step-mom.

You arrived early to the "club". It was a nondescript looking building. It looked like it was an empty warehouse more than a club. Your phone lit up [Eager huh?]. Again you looked around for someone but no one was in sight. In fact, you seemed to be the only person on the entire block. [Go inside and ask for room 3.]

You sighed and walked in opening the heavy steel door. Inside music was thumping and sounds of women moaning in pleasure could be heard over or through the speakers. A large breasted asian woman wearing a leather corset and matching leather boots stared you down with menace and disgust. "What do you want worm?"

"I was told, I mean room three?"

She looked you up and down and seem to realize something about you. "This way faggot."

"What?" She **** you by your arm ignoring your question. God she was strong and her grip was like a vice. Before you could take in the men and women being led around by leather-clad women like yourself you were thrown into a small room with a bed. "What is going on?"

She slapped you hard in your mouth. "You gonna cry like a fruit too?"

"I'm not a-" She slapped you again on the other side of your face. This time she grabbed your hand and quickly strapped you into chains strapped to the corner of the bed. While you were distracted with one hand she expertly strapped your other hand to the bed. "What is going on?"

"This is room three." She put her booted heel against your chest and kicked you to the bed. The woman pulled a lever and the straps tightened pulling your arms against the headboard. "Enjoy your stay."

Moments after she left there was a knock on the door, you were shocked to see who walked in.