He helped me put it on. It felt so good. We started to make out and I just strained in it. After we were both ripe, he flopped me on my back and started to fuck me. I couldn’t believe I was caged and getting fucked like a girl, but it was happening. I could feel the ecstasy start to build. I never imagined I could cum with a cage on my dick, but I did. We both came at about the same time. It was unbelievable. Best sex of my life.
When he realized I came to, he smiled and said, “That’s excellent boy, but not in the way you might think.” I didn’t know what he meant, but I was ready to take it off. He smiled and gave me the key. I asked if he wanted the cage back. He smiled and said, “Keep it boy. I’m pretty sure you’re going to want to put it on later.” I had no interest in putting it on again but knew how expensive they were and didn’t want to be ungrateful so I kept it.
I woke up the next morning and put it on. I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I had to have that feeling again. When I saw him at work that afternoon, he looked at my crotch and smiled. I got very self-conscious and asked if he could notice it. He said, “I knew you’d have it on. You came in that cage. You’ll be in and out of chastity for the rest of your life. You’re a fag. Enjoy it.”