...loser gets caged?"

Your confusion is genuine as he proceeds with the explanation, a little surprised he has to explain it "I mean have his dick caged". Still confused you ask "But what's that gonna do?". Faust smiles "It's gonna stop him from touching his dick, from even getting fully hard. Powerless as the winner is free to endlessly tease him, knowing the only way the loser will have any release is if he succumbs to the winner and lets he..."

It finaly clicks, it didn't ocur to you before since you are celibate, but this is a power play. To have your masculinity locked away by another man, to be competely powerless and submissive like that. You look at faust again, shitless, you can see his chest and arms, that angular, clean face. The thong leaves most of his legs visible. You think of caging him. You would be lying if you didn't say it turned you on. A lot

"I was about to say the cage would have something else, but it seems like you don't need anymore incentive" says Faust, spreading his legs in order to give you a better view. You try to convince yourself your flustering was part of the act. "No nononono, go on" you insist.

"Well, was thinking that since you'r already celibate, it wouldn't be that much of a punishment for you, and you don't look like the kind who would tease me much", you don't disagree, "meaning it woudln't be much of a punishment for me either. So I decided to put a little something extra on the cage. It's gonna make the user horny. Very very horny. 'Please, fuck my ass so I can cum master' horny"

You'r hard as steel but also a little scared. Messing with your mind was going too far. Faust, (as exited as you, but hiding it much better, he would later admit) sees your **** and quickly reasures you. "Don't worry, I was just beeing a little exagerated. It actualy just makes you horny, it won't **** you to do anything nor change anything about you". You need only a moment to consider "Alright then, I'm in!"

"It's a deal, the loser has to wear a chastity cage for the rest of the night" "The WEEK" you interupt him, feighting overconfidence "I'm bout to fall asleep and the night's almost over, if I'm gonna win I want ya to be locked up till you go back to hell" now it's Fausts turn to be surprised "But, the girls.." he starts "Well, I guess the loser better be good at beeing discreet then" you interupt

"Enough talk, let's play" has says, shuffling the cards