Chastity

You writhe and you can feel yourself on the edge of one of the best orgasms you’ve ever had in your life when the patches come off and you can feel something metal and cool wrap around your dick. You try to swing away but can’t generate the **** to do that, and you look down and see David putting a metal ring around you balls pulling them through, making the tender sacs tingle with sensation as he pulls them through ever so gingerly.

He then fits a metal cage over your dick, the cool metal forcing your dick to shrink away and allow David to connect it to the ring with a padlock. “This is to make sure you don’t cause any messes in the store. Playtime is over. It’s time for you to earn your keep, ****.” You are lowered back to the ground, still wrapped up in the straitjacket, and the spreader bar removed while the irons are re-attached. You are marched back up to the store, and locked in place where the straitjacket mannequin used to be. A sign is placed next to you and a vibratorset on low is placed in between your legs.

“We’ll come back in a few hours. Make sure to have fun and show the customers what the merchandise can do. Later, boyo.” They both walk off and reopen the store to the public, leaving you to suffer in your torment.