When they return.

Sarah was fizzing with excitement during the entire time she spent with John. He had waited for her just outside the apartment entrance by immediately kissing her upon her appearance. She had been pleasantly surprised by this but kissed him back. He was an excellent kisser. It also helped that he was handsome. If Michael had been there, he might have felt a little threatened. John was a size larger than Michael everywhere that mattered. Sarah suspected that he had some money, but he never talked about it. He praised her outfit and led her to his car, which this time wasn't a flashy sports car but a more subdued sedan. I was one of those luxury European ones. He opened the door for her and helped her in.

The dinner was lovely, the food was good the conversation was great. They had a good time, and she did as the last time when they returned to the apartment complex. She had him park the car and pull him with her up to the apartment. Just as last time, they took considerable time to ascend the stairs to the apartment. All that kissing and touching were hampering their progress. Sarah also had an ulterior motive for being extra handsy and getting John worked up. She didn't know how he would react to the sight of Michael being bound in the living room, and being extra horny might help with him accepting the situation. They had reached the door to the apartment, and she decided to stop and prepare him for the reveal.

"Beyond this door, you will see what I've done to rectify our roommate situation. I hope you're ready." John looked sure of himself.

"Babe, it's just one guy." He kissed her on the neck. She steeled herself and opened the door. The door swung open and revealed the living room and the bound up Michael sitting on the table. John ended his kiss and looked up.

"What the fuck!"

Both Sarah's and Michael's bodies tensed up. Moment of truth, the following words out of John's mouth were crucial to understanding his thoughts.

"What have you done to him, and had he done to deserve this?" Sarah breathed out. He didn't sound totally repulsed and disgusted by the sight of Michael. She hugged his shoulder.

"Babe, he's been such a horny little perv last week or so that I felt it best to tie him down as punishment. And this way, he can't perv at our door." John looked at Michael with astonishment.

"And the hood?" Sarah let go of his shoulder and started walking over to Michael.

"That's a little extra. I threw in just for us. So we could walk around the apartment in privacy without wandering eyes following us. And I want to show you something I made him do since last time." She gestured for John to come over to her. John was curious. This was wild. He had never seen a person do this to another person before. He walked over to them, wondering what else she wanted to show him. Sarah started to unzip Michael pants.

"What are you doing!?"

"It's fine. Just give me a sec." She pulled Michael's pants down to expose his chastity cage.

This whole engagement was crazy. Michael was both petrified and fucking aroused. The moment Sarah pulled down his pants and exposed him to Sarah's date. He almost creamed himself. It was both humiliating and exciting knowing they were both looking at his exposed self.

"What the hell is that?" John couldn't help but point and stare at the chastity cage bulging with flesh.

"That's roomie's chastity cage. I had him put it on after last week. You can imagine what peace of mind it gives me knowing he isn't jerking off to me dressing in what I want." John was still astonished, and he had never heard of anybody accepting that their cock would be locked up before.

"And he just accepted that?" Sarah looked at him sheepishly.

"Well, I told him that it was either that or I would kick him out." John took another step forward.

"Does he speak?" Sarah smiled.

"Don't you speak, roomie? Answer my date." Michael again felt a surge of feeling and arousal.

"Yes, sorry, Princess." John looked at her, surprised.

"Princess?" Sarah looked even more embarrassed.

"I might have set some rules for Roomie." She quickly diverted the conversation.

"Anyway, this evening isn't about my roommate but about us."