$400 an Hour
Something a little different-tages: findom, chastity, dubcon
“Have a seat Mr. Thompson, I am Mr. Sawyer, my client, Mr. Morris has-”
“CT, call me CT.”
“What?”
“Folks call me CT.”
“Charles Thompson?”
“CT, short for Cash Topper.”
“OK, Mr. Thompson, I get paid $400 an hour, let’s cut the BS. Mr. Morris has hired me to bring a suit against you for unlawful imprisonment, extortion, blackmail-”
“All damn lies... sir.”
“We’ll see, so the purpose of our little talk today is to find out if what Mr. Morris is saying is true, so we are video taping this.”
“That’s fine, and what he says is all true.”
“I-, uh, really? All the stuff he says went on is true? All the stuff you are forcing him to do?”
“Ha! Well, except that part. I have never forced anyone to do anything.”
“Well, the list of Mr. Morris’ is long. So many claims. For example, the box on the table in front of- I'm sorry, are you ... flexing?”
“Yeah, sorry, habit. Sometimes I just gotta flex, show off all of this muscle I got gonna on...”
“Well, uh, yes, that shirt does seem very tight, but, uh, Mr Thompson, I do get paid $400 an hour, so the less fooling around you do...”
“Oh yeah, sure... sure. One more...”
“Mr. Thompson.”
“CT”
“Fine... CT. Mr. Moris claims, among other things, that you encased his... genitalia, in the device in the box in front of you.”
“Well, that’s a lie.”
“It is?”
“Yeah, I mean, not the one in this box, ‘cuase he is still wearing the one I gave him.”
“I...uh, ok, well, can you tell me what is in this box then?”
“Well, let me open it up... yeah, looks like a Cock-Locker 3000, nice black silicone model. Flexible, soft but unyielding, nice wide piss slit at the bottom-”
“Yes, yes, that will do. And you placed a device like this on Mr. Morris’s uh... cock?”
“No, I did not.”
“But you just told me he is wearing one even as we speak.”
“He is, but I did not put it on him, he did. Of his own free will.”
“I see, so how does, uh, this thing work?”
“Well, see, you take this ring, place is around the base of the cock, attached the sleeve part over the cock and then lock it in place with this little padlock.”
“Uh... I see. And the purpose of this?”
“Well, this particular one is a little bigger than some, so it lets the cock get say half hard, just enough to tease you but not enough to allow you to get off.”
“And why would someone do this?”
“It gives you control over your cock, or I mean it allows you to give up control to someone else. Allows you to focus on other things, like servicing superior males.”
“Servicing?”
“Sucking their cocks, sir.”
“Oh! Uh, I s-see.”
“I gotta say I like your suit sir. You wear it well, looks like you got sone build to you too. ‘Course not a build like this.”
“Y-yes Mr. Thom- CT, I see your very, uh, jacked, as they say.”
“What’s the suit made of huh? Is that Marino wool? Can I feel it? Nice, feels so soft, especially against your legs muscles.”
“T-that’s enough Mr. Thompson! S-stop!”
“Fuck bud, just a little more... hmmm, feels like someone is excited about this cage business.”
“Stop! That is enough! I am just t-trying to establish the facts, I have no interest in your perverted cages.”
“No, but your dick does.”
“Hmph! So, you forced this hideous device onto my client?”
“No, no, not at all. He put it on of his own free will, I sat back and watched. He put the whole thing on his puny cock, much smaller than your big daddy cock-”
“Please, stay on the subject-”
“I am, I am. Anyway, he slipped it on and locked it up.”
“And you took control of the key from him?”
“No, no, he kept the key. He still has the key in fact, on a chain around his neck.”
“So, so, he can take it off whenever he wants to?”
“Of course.”
“But, but, why does he keep it on.”
“Well, that’s a long story.”
“Doesn’t this cage hurt? Cause him discomfort?”
“I guess not, there are certain... rewards he gets from wearing it.”
“I don’t believe it.”
“Well, you should try it on yourself, just to see. No big deal, you could just slip it on for a minute right here, see how comfortable it is.”
“That is a preposterous idea.”
“Is it? Come one, just unzip those soft pants and pull junior out. Just the two of us her,e no one would ever even know.”
“I- I...”
“Our little secret. Oh, I feel some more flexing coming on... like that? Come on Hoss, unzip those pants.”
“I-I guess, in the interest of being thorough... I could ...”
“That’s the spirit. Unzip... ah, boxers.. Nice. Silk?”
“Y-yes.”
“Good, pull out that dick. Nice, you got a big one Sir, even half hard. A Little shy huh? No worries, makes it easier. Here’s the cage and ring. Now, put the ring around the base and close it. Nervous Hoss? You’re shaking a little? OR are you excited? No worries, no one will ever know. Now slip the cage over, like that, attached it to the ring. Everything on? How does it feel?”
“Uh.. Ok, I guess. Weird, heavy sort of.”
“Good, one more thing.”
“Huh?”
“To make it real, why don’t you put on the padlock.”
“N-no, I think I get the picture.”
“You have the key Hoss, just put it on for a few minutes... so you understand what Morris does...”
“Uh,,, well, ok, I guess. But you stay right there, no funny business.”
“Promise”
“Small key, uh, ok, there!”
“Now how do you feel?”
“Uh... interesting.”
“I bet, you getting hard yet Hoss? Should I flex some more?”
“Y-yes. I mean, n-no need to flex. I, uh, I can’t get hard. That is a funny feeling...”
“Is it hot Hoss?”
“... ... ... yes.”
“Thought so.”
“Ahem, uh, so you forced Mr. Morris to wear this all the time.”
“He chose to wear it all the time, he could take it off whenever he wanted. Well, not whenever...”
“Ah-ha!”
“Naw hoss, not like that. He decided that if he wanted to take it off he had to give me a gift first.”
“What?”
“A gift. You know, some cash.”
“He paid you to take off the cage? No wonder he wants to press charges...”
“Naw hoss, you’re not listening. I never did anything, he controls the cage, he just gives me a gift whenever he takes it off.”
“So you’re getting paid for your services”
“Nope, I ain’t doin nothing, just sitting there. ‘Course I may be flexing, probably had my shirt off... like this...”
“Mister..CT! That is uh, not neccess... Jesus you are one cut motherfucker.”
“Language Hoss! But yeah, look at this body huh? So fucking pumped these days, on a cycle you know...”
“Fuuuu... Ahem! Mr. Morris also mentions paying you for other... services. Prostitution is a felony is this state Mister Th- CT.”
“Fuck that, he never paid me for sex, if that is what you mean.”
“But said... he has pictures.”
“I have pictures, you mean. Ha! Look, sometimes, sitting around, posing, letting Mr. Morris watch, my giant dick just gets so hard. Like it is right now, see the outline in my jeans hoss?”
“Uh-huh”
“So I just gotta let it out... like this... that’s better. Big, ain’t it?”
“Fuuuucccck.”
‘Close you mouth Hoss, unlesssss...”
“Unless?”
“So you see, Hoss, Morris never hired me for sex. But he did give me gifts. And in return, sometimes he got to put his lips around this bad boy and suck me a little.”
“That’s... prostitution.”
“Naw hoss, that’s cash fagging.”
“Please don’t use that word-”
“Morris is a cash fag. He likes to give alphas like me money. It gets him off. Can you believe that hoss?”
“I, uh, I-”
“Hard to believe it, isn’t it?”
“Y-yes. Very strange...”
“Well, tell you what hoss. Why don’t I show you how being a cash fag works.’
“What?”
“Take out your wallet... Nice one, ostrich leather?”
“Y-yes.”
“Sweet, so take out a bill... uh-uh-uh, make sure it is the correct bill... that’s better. Now, put it down on the table in front of me. Very good Hoss. Now that you have given me a gift, I’ll let you lick the tip of my cock a little.”
“Uhhh, I, don’t think we need to actually...”
“Oh no Hoss, I’m not a scam artist- you get the real deal with me. Come on. Come on. Lick it. LICK IT! Fuck, yeah, nice, keep going. Get the whole tip in... fucking cocksucker.”
“That’s enough... I think... not a cocksucker...”
“Is it enough Hoss? How did that feel? How about one more round. My balls are so backed up, pretty sure I am ready to explode.”
“I don’t... not a... we need to move...”
“Look at those abs! Come one fucker, one more round, really get a feel for what Morris has to control...”
“one... more...”
“Uh-uh! Hoss, get in there and find another gift.... that’s it. Now, get to work faggot.”
“Not a- mpghpf!”
“Fuck, I need this so bad. Suck that head fucker, maybe I can get another inch in... Don't worry, another 8 after that one... fuck, you sure you ain’t never sucked before? So close, I can feel it boiling up... aaaaannnnddd.... we’re done. Time's up.”
“Ghlackp! Uh, I thought you were... close?”
“Look at you fucker, all teary eyed, snort and spit on your face, making sure I get to empty my balls. How’s your cock Hoss?”
“Uh, feels like it needs... I have to unlock it, this is so hot, gotta jerk it.”
“Uh-uh, wait up Hoss, I think youneed to consider what sort of gift you can give me if you’re gonna unlock that cage.”
“W-what?”
“A gift, when you take it off, say $100 for 15 minutes... you know $400 an hour?”
“Fuck... fuck!”
“Thought so Hoss.”
“But that’s blackmail CT!”
“Is it? You have the key, so take it off.”
“I do.. And I will.”
“Now take it off. But understand I ain’t no fag Hoss, so if you’re not caged up, makes me nervous and I will have to leave. No biggie.”
“Leave?”
“Yeah, me and this hard monster will go.”
“B-but”
“So, go ahead, take of the cage. I gotta do some errand anyways.”
“Uh... n-no, it’s ok. I can keep it on a few more... minutes.”
“Good choice Hoss. But not now, you got a job to finish. Uh-uh, fish me out one more gift... make this one count so you can finish me up... uh uh... uh uh...”
“R-really? F-f-fuck, that’s a lot...”
“Isn’t this body, this cock worth it? That’s better... now get down there faggot. Ahhhh yeah... so fucking hot. Oop, there’s my phone, keep sucking fucker. Let me get it. Ahhh, hey, look at that, Facetime! And it’s Morris!”
“Mpghp!”
“Hey faggot, talk to me, what’s up?... I’m in his office right now... naw, you were right fucker... he’s got my cock halfway down his throat even as we speak, here, take a look...oh, hold on, had to use my other hand to keep him in place... I told you I could handle it. Nice call faggot, I think that Attorney Sawyer is going to make a nice addition to my stable of cash fags...”
