Suck him off

You’ve never done this before, but you carefully wrap your lips around the tip of his penis. You start sucking on it, slowly at first, then quicker. You’re not even getting half Rex’s dick in your mouth, but you’re doing all you can. Rex grabs the top of your head and pulls your face back and forth manually, filling your throat completely. He pushes you backwards and pulls his pants back up.

“That’s a start,” Rex says. “You’ll get the key, eventually, but not today.”

“Rex, what else do you want from me? There’s nothing else I can do!” you plead. Suddenly, Rex smacks you across the face with the back of his hand.

“Don’t make me repeat myself! I said not today! YOU belong to ME until I say otherwise!” he screams. You’ve never seen him angry, let alone like this.

“But it’ll look so weird in my swimsuit! What if it rusts?! It’ll get stuck!”

He leans over you, getting right in your face, “What did I say that made you think I care? Out, now,” he picks you up by your shirt collar and practically bowls you down the hall and out the door.

That chastity cage stayed on for six years. Your tiny penis stayed locked up as it should be for the rest of high school and all of college before Rex mailed you the key. For those six years you were his blowjob and butt sex ****. The cage did create a false bulge in your swimsuit, and you always just put your pants on over your suit after practice. When you did get the cage off, your dick seemed to have shrunk from being crammed in the cage for so long. You were all of 1.5 inches flaccid and, if you were lucky, 2.5 inches erect. If only Rex had left the cage on, maybe it eventually would have disappeared completely. Serves you right for misleading poor Rex like that. It wouldn’t matter anyway, what were you going to do with it?