horrible cock cage fantasies 3 parts
brocon - one brother is a slut and the other is keeping him in control
B wakes up to see his brother standing by his bedside. He blinks. ‘Bubba?’
‘Got you a present, bubs.’ A kisses B’s head.
B feels a cold sensation between his legs. He pulls his waistband back, oh hell no. ‘A what the fuck?’
‘I make you better! You know you’re too little to play with your kiddoparts by yourself.’
B blushes. ‘It’s called a dick, A-’
A backhands him. ‘I’m sorry, I didn’t hear you. What was that?’
B rubs his sore cheek, ‘Why did you lock up my…kiddoparts?’
‘Aw sweetie, I just told you! You’re too little to manage that by yourself.’
B’s eyes sting. He has always been a crybaby, he hates it. He roughly rubs his eyes with his sleeve. ‘When will I get them back?’
A kisses his head, ‘Maybe when you turn eighteen, someday.’
B’s nineteenth birthday was in two weeks.
dad son - son threatened to run away, dad cant have that
Dad who knows his son is a flight risk when he turns 18. He has never allowed pornography nor girlfriends in his house. He knows his son resents him for it. Dad who knows he has one way to guarantee his son's company indefinitely.
He only has to dose his little boy twice. Once to get his measurements, once to lock on his jewelry. The boy wakes up angry. Dad ends up tying him to a chair. He explains that if his son ever wants to cum again, he’ll have to have Daddy’s permission. Son is free to run away, but he’ll never be able to remove the cage. The poor thing turned red and started crying. Dad coos at him. The son will understand sooner or later whether he likes it or not.
brocon - one brother is a slut and the other wants to stop that. for our purposes image C as Hailey Dunphy. but a boy. stupid slut style.
[image this is Jaydick for extra fun reading]
Younger brother who sees what a pathetic slut his older brother was. D sees C bring girls and guys back to his room night after night. He is sick of hearing C moan someone else's name.D starts to plot. He knows C is a few fries short of a happy meal, to say the least. He could gaslight C into thinking it was his idea.The cage arrives days later. D got the measurements from C’s replica dildo of his own dick. He sits C down after dinner.
“It’s a new type of underwear. I got one and I liked it so I thought you might like a pair. I’m sorry, that’s weird.”
“No, no! You’re not weird! It’s sweet really.”
“It’s kind of hard to put on. Would it make you uncomfortable if I helped you put it on?”
“I’m sorry. I’m just trying to help.”
“Mmm..okay. I trust you.”
God he’s such an easy little slut. C is too stupid. He deserves to be owned. C can barely do multiplication. He should be D’s pet. Forever.
D pulls down his big brother’s pants. His boxers next. He slides the cage on C’s cock and locks the padlock.
“Why does the underwear lock?”
“It’s made of metal, C. Do you still think it’s underwear?”
“You’re mine, Bubba. Forever.”
