Week 2
One week to go, and then I get to choose to get this fucking cage off my tiny cock. My debt will be paid. But I will miss getting creamed nightly. Perhaps with my dick free, I can still be used.
How long did it take, I was straight, struggling to get laid. Now I'm 100% a gay bottom. How times have changed. I must have had 20 plus dicks in my ass. Most of the guys in the dorm have fucked me. All those jock dicks. Yummy.
It's Monday morning and I've been given permission to put clothing on. It's so restrictive, to attend my Monday morning lecture. To be honest with you all, my grades are bad, my mind just can't stop thinking about stuffing cock deep inside me.
I trudge along in the rain to my Monday morning class. I totally forget until I meet him in the doorway, but my class is with Prof Liam Goodwin. Fuck...
The prof who fucked me twice and made me have a whole body orgasm. Fuck. He lifts his eye brow at me as I enter. I don't look into his eyes.
All class, I sit with a hard on thinking of that whole body orgasm. Fuck, the class is over and I don't remember a thing. As I am walking past the doorway I hear a velvet voice saying "Irvine" I turn around "my office" Prof says.
I walk along to his office, and as we get inside he closes the door and locks it.
"Remove your clothes in the presence of your superior". He smiles
I don't know what to do, I'm half undressing half scared for my life.
"Sluts shouldn't be clothed in the presence of superior men". He stated again.
I stripped.
"Good slut" he says, looking me up and down. My cock is leaking precum.
"My dream is to get a student to fuck in my office, and you are too easy". He undoes his zip on his suit pants.
I go to walk over to him, "crawl bitch" he says. I crawl over to him and take his small cock out of his pants. Shit. He's a chubby man with a small to medium cock. And he's getting to fuck me! Life is so unfair. A tear is forming in my eye. He slaps me across the face, "blubbering sluts make awful fucks". I get to work and his little cock starts getting harder and harder. In fact it's now fully erect and completely curved. It must be about the same length as me. I'm going down on him, and he's enjoying it.
He then pushes me off and forces me against the table. With no prep or lube, his cock is forced into my hole. I feel a little pain, but as soon as it's in, I can feel that it's hitting that spot again. My cock is just streaming precum. I'm loving every second of it. His pace is increasing and I feel his balls slapping my ass. He's grunting and moaning, and telling me that I'm a pathetic little dicked loser and that only real men can fuck. All of it is turning me on, I'm groaning from it. I can feel that orgasm coming, I'm right on the edge. Any moment now, I'm going to tip over and have that full body orgasm again. I'm just there and his pace is increasing and he's panting. Fuck, hes just cum in my ass, and my pleasure is so close. And then he withdraws from my ass and the pleasure is immediately taken away.... Ahhh so close.
He uses his leg to push me away. "Right sluts, off you go." He says. I see him take my underwear. Looks like I'm going to go commando.
The whole day, his cum is leaking out of ass, and by the middle of the day, I have a wet patch around my asshole. And it's all sticky. I get home and immediately go to the bathroom.
I wash up and back to the room, Simon is in and he's being fucked by Tony from number 7. I walk in and sit on the bed naked watching and waiting for them to finish. Tony is a bit of a fuck head. He loves to fuck, but his cum is only ever sprayed over Simon's or my face. I think he likes the power. He's a little overweight, but still good looking, and those legs are delicious. He's got a good 6.5 inches thick cock. He's quite passionate when he's in the mood. But spraying his cum over your face is always an interesting way of ending it.
After Simon goes and washes up, we both hug each other, it's pretty much all we do, are chatting away about this and that.
"Babe," I say, "what are you going to choose on Saturday?" I ask.
"Freedom," he quickly answers "why do you ask?"
"Just wondering" I say. "I'm just going to miss all of this"
"What, I thought you wanted out of that cage?".
"I do, but I think with free access to my tiny penis, I'll not have this level of horny, that I have now. And perhaps things might change".
"Yes, then why don't you stay locked" Simon smiles and caresses my cage.
"No way" I quickly say.
"Look, maybe we were born to serve. Like all these hot dudes in the dorms, we are helping them de-stress and try something new. I have been enjoying it". Simon is so cute.
My dick is so hard in its cage "Simon, I love you. But I want my dick back".
"Perhaps, but if we were locked together, it would be good" he smiles and looks all shy.
I have a suspicion that Simon was always a kinky gay boy, but needed someone to help him out of his shell.
"Yer, like both of us for ever the horniest sluts on the planet." I jokingly say.
Conversation steers away and we nap in each other's embrace.
The week continues, I go back to see the Professor, he fucks me again, his little dick pumping his dirty seed into my body. Again, I was close, but I didn't reach orgasm again.
Wednesday, Thursday and then Friday come and go, we were fucked by a few guys, nothing too extreme. Tony was back again, another cumdump on Simon's face.
Saturday morning I read a text from Trev.
"Tonight is your choice. Individually you will be asked two questions, your answers should match. First question: do you want to be unlocked? Second question does the other one want to be unlocked. 9 pm my room."
My god! My cock is aching, my balls are nearly falling off. I want this so badly. Simon and I are on cloud nine. I spent a good time licking his arse, and finally managed to make him cum.
We are getting ourselves ready, shower and clean to be at Trevs for 9pm. 9pm comes along and we are knocking on his door my cock is super hard.
"Come on in Sluts" Trev says as we walk in.
Inside his room is Dillon, Carl and Trev, all sitting about with beers in their hands.
"So you two dickless boys are here to ask for your freedom from those cages."
"Yes Sir" we say in unison.
"Ok, what's your choice, stay locked and have all the sex you want, or unlock your tiny dicks and go back to no sex." Trev smiles
I'm about to speak, when Simon says "Sir, our debt is paid, I want to be unlocked Sir." He was pleading.
"Ok, what about you slut" Trev looks directly at me
"I'd like to be unlocked too Sir".
"Ok, both of you want to be unlocked. Do you think each other should be unlocked?" He looks at me.
"Sir" I start, "Simon has been so good whilst being locked, he's a horny boy, and has serviced all of those men. He deserves to be unlocked." I look at Simon who is not giving me eye contact. That's strange.
"Sir" Simon is now looking down to the floor "Pete agrees with me, that I should be unlocked." He says still looking at the floor.
What the fuck is happening.
"Ok, it's decided" what???
"They both agreed that Simon should be unlocked. So be it. Strangely you didn't want to get yourself unlocked Pete, but I see you are enjoying it too much."
Carl goes over to Simon and his cage is unlocked and his hard dick springs out of it. Simon's face is trying hard to conceal a huge grin. Fuck, what just happened.
"Slut" Trev smacks me on the ass. "A cock needs servicing."
"What? No, I want to be unlocked". I shout
"Too late, you chose Simon".
"What? I didn't, I just" Trev cut me off with a hard slap across the face. Ouch.
"I said a cock needs to be serviced." He pointed to Simon's hard dick. I swear it looked smaller. I knelt down and wrapped my mouth around it, I felt like I should bite down. The betrayal, the bitter notion that I was cheated out of release. But I just sucked it. Literally a couple of seconds and my mouth was filled with cum. Simon was still hard and I decided to go again, and he shot another load ten minutes after the first. He ruffled my hair and his soft small cock slipped out of my mouth.
Fuck, "Trev" I ask, "can you unlock me now please" I plead.
"You decided to stay locked Pete, your little dick decided to be caged. You let Simon out and now you sucked his cock dry. You are a chastity slut now."
A tear forms in my eyes, I look over and Simon is putting clothes back on. We've been naked together for two weeks, this seems so wrong.
I trudged back to my room, totally deflated and desperate. A little while later Simon is back in the room, making no eye contact. I sob, and through my sobs I ask him why. He doesn't say anything. He's just picking up his belongings. "I loved you" I said.
"I couldn't take it any more. I'm sorry" he said as he slipped out of the room.
Fuck. Not only am I locked and desperate for release. I'm now broken hearted. I loved him, I wanted to spend every waking hour with him. Life sucks.
So reader, that's my tale. How I got locked, how I found love and how I got shafted in more ways than one. That was when I was 18, I'm now 26. I've been caged for 8 years. I've not seen Simon since. I miss his taste, I miss our cuddles, I miss him, even if he betrayed me. I can't remember what my cock feels like, I don't really use it other than for peeing.
Trev, Dillon and Carl moved into a flat in year two of their study. I moved in with them as their slave. They kept me going for a couple of years. When they left the University and went into the real world, they wanted to start families and things, so I was gifted to Liam as his property. He's fatter now, but his bendy cock does hit the right parts of me. The problem is he always pulls out before I can cum. It's so frustrating. I spend all my days at his house, cleaning and getting the house in order. He comes home and fucks me, at the weekend he rents me out. It's my life. I'm not sure I'm happy, but it's been so long, I don't think I could be unlocked now. I'm not sure I can do anything with my cock.
Heed my warning, never get yourself too deep in shit, you may live to regret it.
