I got home late that evening and my roommate was already in bed. I fell onto my bed exhausted. But reached down and felt my caged cock. Disappointed that I couldn’t pleasure myself, I reached between my legs and felt my hole. It was still sore and the lips felt puffy as I explored them. I looked at the clock on my nightstand and saw it was 11pm. I had to be up early for work so I decided to just roll over and fall asleep.
The buzzer sounded too loud and came too fast. I hit the snooze button but knew it was bad idea to stay in bed. So I turned off the alarm and got dressed. Grabbing a coffee and some breakfast biscuits on my way out the door. I drove to work and had a few minutes before I had to head in. So I looked at my phone and there was a message from Pete, “I was thinking we could hit the gym together today as part of our 3 times a week deal. What time do you get off?”
“I’m usually done around 3.”
I walked in the warehouse and clocked in putting my phone in my locker as I always do. At lunch I pulled it back out and saw the reply. “That works for me, here’s my gym’s address. Let me know if 3:30 is enough time for you to get there?”
I punched in the address in my phones gps and realized it was the gym on my way back home. It would take maybe 10 minutes to get there. “Yes Sir, I’ll be there at 3:30.” That should give me enough time to stop home and grab some gym clothes and get there. So after work I did just that. I waited for him in the parking lot and he badged in and had to sign me in as a guest.
“I can have one guest, no more than 5 days a week. So if the gym sessions go well we might increase it to 5 times a week. But for now let’s go change.”
We entered the locker room and he went to the furthest lockers in and set his bag down on the empty row. “Is that what you usually wear to the gym? Where’s your towel and sandals?”
“Yeah I usually do just shorts and a tshirt. I didn’t bring a towel because I live right up the road so I was just going to shower at home.”
“I’ll let that slide this time but from now on you are to shower here and change into your gym clothes before our workouts. For today just stand right next to the lockers and face me.”
Once I was in place he reached down and pulled my shorts and underwear to my ankles exposing my pink nub cage. “Now cross your arms over your chest and spread your legs wide pushing your groin out. Stay like that until I’m done changing and I tell you that you’re good. That’s for not bringing proper clothes or stuff to shower afterwards.”
He got on the other side of the bench and started to rummage through his gym bag, changing painfully slow. At one point two guys entered the locker room having a conversation and I could see their heads over the lockers. Luckily they went straight to the lockers near the entrance and started to get changed. There was a set of lockers between us and they couldn’t see much. They left with one of them turning to nod at me.
Pete finally finished changing, “You ready to get sweaty! Pull those up and let’s go.” His workout was brutal, he pushed me on every machine and I felt like my legs were going to give out at any moment. Once we finished, “you can go, next time bring a gym bag with a towel. Oh what size shirt and shorts do you wear?”
“Medium in both.” I said breathlessly.
“Ok I’ll bring you something to wear on Wednesday so just worry about your shower stuff.” With that he disappeared into the locker room and I left the gym.
My roommate was working the late shift the next few days so I had the house to myself. By the time Wednesday rolled around I had recovered enough for our next session. I had my gym bag in the car and went right after work. Pete met me at the entrance and we signed in. Once in the locker room he went to the back again and there was an older guy on one of the benches so we stayed at the other end.
He pulled out a pair of shorts and this cut up shirt. I picked the shirt up first and looked at it. He had clearly taken the sleeves off and cut deep down both sides so most of the sides of my chest would be exposed. Then I grabbed the shorts and they were those bikers compression shorts. “Just put the stuff on and let’s get to the workout.”
I threw the stuff on and he made me take off my underwear to put on the shorts. The shorts didn’t leave anything the imagination. They were so tight my ass popped out in the back and at the right angle you could see the outline of the cage. “Do I really have to wear these? I feel so exposed.”
“Yes this is part of the punishment, you’ll wear similar outfits for the next 5 weeks.” He grabbed both of our gym bags and threw them in his locker and locked them up.
I spent most of the gym session pulling the shirt down trying to cover my front. During the lat pull downs I tried to push my ass back and would pull my shirt down after every 2-3 pulls. Pete walked up behind me and whispered in my ear, “You’re losing the tension and ruining half of the motion don’t let go of that hand grip until your set is over. If I see you pull your shirt down one more time I’ll cut the bottom half of every shirt off completely and make sure that it’s a crop top.”
“Yes Sir!” I gripped the handholds and finished off my set. As I let them down I went to go grab my shirt and I saw Pete make a snipping motion with two of his fingers. I stopped and just shrugged my shoulder hoping it would help.
I saw a couple of guys eye me up and one of them even stopped at my crotch and seemed to giggle. I was so happy when Pete said the work out was over and time to go shower. We stopped off at the locker and grabbed our towels, sandals and soap. As we walked into the shower room I noticed that they were small cubicles most of which had a single hook on the outside and a shower curtain.
“Hmm should we use one of the ones with or without the curtain? You know what I’ll let you decide. If we use the curtain you’re getting fucked against the wall. If you decide not to use the curtain you won’t get fucked.”
“Oh we are showering together?”
“Yes of course we are. I have to help my bitch clean up after the gym.”
I looked around and didn’t see anyone in the showers. “Well I didn’t prep to get fucked so I guess no curtain.”
“Ok no curtain it is.” He chose the second to last shower stall on the left and put his towel on the hook. Started the water and let it warm up. He had me soap him up and help get him clean. I heard someone else enter the shower area and they seemed to pick one of the first stalls because I heard the shower turn on and the curtain close. “Alright time to get you all washed up.”
He poured the shower gel on his hands and did my hair and face first then had me rinse that off. Then he did my torso and my crotch before doing my legs. “Now to get the most important part.” He turned me around and pushed me against the wall so my ass was out. I put my hands on the tile and he started rubbing the soap on my ass. Then he split my cheeks and started rubbing between them.
Then he got in real close to me, “Don’t move your hands off the tile or I’ll throw your ass out naked so everyone can see your cage.” He shoved two fingers in my ass and I gasped. “Might want to be quiet or you’ll get us caught. Do you want to be seen caged and getting fingered by a real man?”
“No Sir, but I thought you said you wouldn’t fuck me if we did the one without the shower curtain.”
“That’s right, I’m not fucking you. I’m fingering you, there’s a big difference. Now arch your back and push that ass out.”
I did as he said and he continued his onslaught. At that moment the other shower turned off and it got much quieter. He didn’t stop and I was pretty sure the other guy could hear the sound of what I assume sounded like jerking off. But nobody popped their head in so I kept quiet and he pushed a third finger in.
He grabbed me and swung me around so I was now in the opening. “Grab the bar with both hands and push your ass back. The further back you push it the more hidden your cage will be.” I could see out into the shower corridor but the wall seemed to block anyone’s view as they walked in. “You sure you don’t want me to fuck you? It would probably be faster.”
“No Sir, I didn’t prep for that and I don’t think I could take your cock and not moan.”
He went back to fingering me and started doing it faster and harder. Then I heard talking. I could see the two hot guys from Monday as they entered the shower corridor. I don’t think that they could see me but the one stopped talking and nudged his buddy putting his hand up to his ear. Just then Pete spread his fingers inside of me and started giving it harder thrusts pushing my hips forward.
The two guys stopped about halfway down the corridor and took the showers across from each other. The one on my side seemed to just jump in and start the water. While the one across from me started to take off his clothes and pile them up as he put on his sandals. He looked down the corridor and I think he could see me as he walked into his stall.
Pete finally stopped fingering me a few seconds later and we washed off then grabbed our towels to dry ourselves. I wrapped mine around my waste and was in front of Pete as we walked down the corridor. I looked over and saw that the one had left his curtain open part ways and was looking out at me as we walked by. I stopped for just a second and he smiled at me. Then I kept moving and once we got into the locker room Pete asked.
“Do you know that guy?”
“No I just saw him here on Monday.”
“Oh that’s right he was with the blonde right? Do you think he wants to use you? Should I hold your towel while you go join him in shower.”
“No Sir, I’d prefer to be out of here before he got out of the showers.”
We walked up and he unlocked the locker. As we got dressed, I saw the guy walk out and he was looking around. Once he spotted me he smiled again. I gave a nod and when I turned around I saw Pete’s devious smile. “Let’s get out of here. Maybe you’ll see him again on Friday.”
When we got to my car Pete told me that Greg wanted to hang out on Saturday so if I wanted to do the gym then go over we could do that instead of hitting the gym on Friday. I told him I’d let him know tomorrow. On the drive home I couldn’t stop thinking about that sexy guy from the gym. I wondered if he was dating the blonde or just friends.
As I pulled in the driveway Alex’s car was already parked. I pulled into the garage and entered through the side door. Alex and his friend Sam were both in the kitchen as Alex was cooking up some tacos. He said, “Hey roomie, why are you so late getting home from work?”
“I went to the gym after work actually.”
“Oh did you wear that pink jockstrap there too?”
“No I didn’t.” I said mockingly.
Sam chimed in, “Oh what pink jockstrap?”
“Turns out someone is in a bottom phase and he has this super sexy pink jock that the guy he’s fucking let him “borrow.” He put air quotes around the last word.
“I would but he took it back after I saw him on Sunday.”
“Oh that’s too bad, I wanted to show Sam how nice your ass looked in it.”
“Too bad!” I said as I walked down the hall to my bedroom. To my horror, the jockstrap was hanging on my doorknob.
Alex popped around the corner. “Oh look what I found in the dryer again. You really should be more careful where you leave that thing. Now why don’t you throw it on and join us for tacos in the dining room.”
I stood there in shock. Had he gone into my bedroom searching for those. I hadn’t washed my clothes since Saturday. The stuff in the dryer would have been the towels I washed on Sunday before I left. I pulled it off the knob and tucked it in the bottom drawer of my dresser along with my bondage gear and the set of plugs I had. Pushed my sweatpants over them and straightened up my room before going to grab some tacos.
As I entered the dining room they both looked at me and then got these sad looks on their faces. I walked into the kitchen and served myself some tacos and sat down with them.
“Are you wearing it under your clothes?”
“No I’m not wearing it at all.”
“Come on I promised Sam he’d get to see it on you. I was telling him how the squats have really made your ass grow and that jock made it look perfect.”
“Well I guess Sam will be disappointed when he doesn’t get to see it.”
I got up and moved into the living room to finish eating. I heard some muffled whispers but didn’t bother to try and understand what they were saying. After they finished eating, Sam said he had to go and since he lived right up the road he walked home. I finished my food and started washing the dishes. As I was washing Alex walked in and put his arms around my stomach.
“Come on don’t be mad at me, I just wanted to show off how sexy you looked in that thing.”
“What the fuck, you told him about my private matters. You went into my room when I wasn’t home and rifled through my stuff then put it on my door knob while we had company over. Do you have any idea how humiliating that is. Sam’s thought of me as a top for as long as I’ve known him. Now I’m experimenting with bottoming and the guy that I’m closest to decides to just run off and tell someone else about something that I told you in confidence. Get off me and go fuck yourself.”
In my rage I threw the plate I was cleaning into the empty sink and it shattered. I stormed off down the hall to my room and slammed the door. I know it probably seemed so childish but I was hurt beyond words. Plus I didn’t want him to see me in it again because I was afraid he would really get a look at the pouch and realize I was caged underneath. About 30 minutes later there was a soft knock on my door.
“Can I come in and talk to you?”
“No I don’t want to see you right now, just leave me alone.”
“Come on, I’m really sorry bro. I already text Sam and he promised that he wouldn’t tell anyone. So your secret is safe.”
“I don’t care, you still broke my trust and I’m not talking to you.”
“You have to come out of there sometime. I’ll just wait it out.”
He was right, the only bathroom in the house was right outside of his bedroom. But I laid there on my bed and fell asleep. When I woke up I really had to pee but I could still hear the tv in the living so Alex was up and probably still waiting for me. I looked around my room and found an old Gatorade bottle, opened the window in my room and poured out the hot liquid. Closed the window again and went into the corner of my room. I stuck the bottle at the end of the cage and started to release the torrent of piss.
Once I was done I felt so much better and put the cap back on the bottle throwing it into my trash can and climbing back in bed. Next thing I knew the alarm was going off, I turned it off and got dressed for work. When I opened the garage door I realized that Alex had moved his car and was blocking me in. No doubt a tactic to get me to talk to him. I wasn’t going to fall for it. I text Daryl and asked if I could catch a ride from him to work. We both worked together and he was 2 streets over. He said yes so I jogged through the yards and emerged next to his house as he was walking out.
“Oh I was going to come pick you up.”
“Nah I didn’t want to add anything else to your plate. Thanks for taking me, my car wouldn’t start this morning. Battery must be dead.”
We rode in silence. When we got there, he told me he would drop me off at home at the end of the day. Even offered to take me to get a new battery on the way home. I told him I was fine and I would ask my roommate. Once I got home I handed him 5 bucks for gas and went inside. Alex was working but he left a note on my door.
“Since you didn’t wake me up I guess you found another way to work. I don’t know how but I promise to make this up to you. There’s some leftovers in the fridge and I’ll talk to you later.”
I ate and showered then went to bed. I was woken up by knocking on my door again. “Hey are you awake?” I looked at the clock and it was after midnight.
“Go away, it’s late and I’m sleeping. Leave me alone. Oh and move your fucking car out from behind the garage door. You have your own space for a reason.”
“Come on just talk to me, how can I make this up to you.”
“You can start by leaving me the fuck alone!”
I rolled back over and after a few minutes heard his feet shuffle away down the hall. Friday morning I walked out to find Alex slumped over the chair in the living room. He apparently thought he could catch me in the morning. I crept around the house being as quiet as possible while I grabbed what I needed then got in my car. The garage door opening must have woken him up because as I backed down the driveway I saw the front door open and Alex was standing there in his boxers and tshirt waving at me.
Work sucked that day but it was finally the weekend. I met Pete at the gym and he asked if everything was ok. I told him there was issues with my roommate. He offered to let me stay at his place for the night. I thought about that as we worked out and decided it was a good option to avoid my issue. I didn’t see the sexy brunette that day and I knew that Pete had been watching out for him as well. We showered separately and he didn’t say much in the locker room. Once we got back to his house I walked in and he reminded of the rules to strip at the door. I got naked and folded my clothes placing them on the stool in the dining room.
We ordered Chinese food and I payed as a thank you for letting me crash with him. He asked me about the roommate and I decided that it wouldn’t hurt to tell him. As I explained things to him he listened. Once I was done, he asked. “Why don’t you want the other guy to know? Your roommate has already seen you in it.”
“It’s not that, I just don’t know Sam that well. Now I have the person I thought I could trust the most, who has broken that trust.”
“Did you tell him about your cage?”
“No, he doesn’t need to know about that.”
“Oh, are you more ashamed of the thought that he thinks you’re bottoming or that he might find out that you’re caged?”
“I don’t want anyone to know I’m caged!”
“Have you and Alex ever had sex?”
“No we haven’t, we are both tops.”
“Look down and tell me that you are a top again.”
“You know what I mean, I’m versatile but I just started exploring the submissive side and bottoming. So this is a huge change for me.”
“Are you saying that you don’t want this anymore?”
“I don’t know, I’m really conflicted.”
He reached in his shirt and pulled out the necklace that had the chastity keys on it. “Let me ask you this. If I walked over there right now and took your cage off. Would you be willing to bottom for Alex?”
I stopped to think about it for a minute. “I guess that he is an attractive guy and I have thought about it before.”
“Does he get tested regularly?”
“Oh yeah, he doesn’t really sleep around. But he gets tested every few months because he is taking Prep.”
“So I’ll ask you again and you can answer in the morning. If I took off your cage would you let Alex fuck you?” With that he led me to the spare room and I laid down in the bed thinking things over. Alex had text me a few times and all I said was that I was staying at a friends house that night.
Saturday morning, Pete knocked on the door and opened it slightly. “Join me in the dining room after you pee”
When I sat down he offered me some coffee. “So did you think about the question I asked you?”
“Yes Sir, I guess that if I wasn’t caged I would feel better about Alex seeing me naked for the first time. The cage might scare him and I think that’s what I’m most afraid of.”
“I talked to Greg last night and he agreed to let you off this weekend. But there’s a stipulation. You have to let Alex fuck you. In order to prove that you did it you’ll have to send us a video on snap showing you pushing out his load from your hole.”
“What if he prefers to pull out and cum on my back?”
“Then you better either fuck him again or scoop all of that up and finger it into your ass. You have until 7am on Monday to send the video. Do you agree to these terms?”
“You’ll uncage me?”
“Yes we will pause the punishment. Oh and if you don’t produce the proof, the punishment will be severe. Because that means that you tricked us into letting you out early and didn’t do your part.”
“I understand and I agree.”
He walked over and took the necklace from around his neck. He put the key in the lock and turned. My cock sprang out of there and started getting hard immediately. Problem was, the ring was still on and it wasn’t flexible enough to take off with a hard cock. Pete walked into the kitchen and added ice to a glass. Filled it 3/4 of the way with water, then walked up to me and put that cup right over my boner. I deflated pretty quickly and he was eventually able to remove the ring.
“The earlier you send the proof video the better reward we will give you. As an added bonus, if you get him to fuck you more than once this weekend and send separate videos of you pushing out his load. We will reduce the caging period. One more thing, if you can get a video of him fucking you in the pink jock. I will even let you go back to wearing your own clothes at the gym. How’s that sound?”
“Sounds amazing but I don’t know that he will be interested in being filmed.”
“His face doesn’t have to be in it, just yours. Have him do a POV shot of you laying there taking his cock. The video can be taken normally and then sent on snap after he’s done fucking you. Then you can send the pushing his load out video live. If you moan his name in the video I’ll even throw in something extra special.”
“I’ll see what I can do but I make no promises.” As I left I was trying to decide how best to make this happen. I even thought about maybe finding an old fwbs and seeing if he would be willing to top me. Then sending them a video of pushing out his load instead. But I don’t think any of my old fwbs were versatile. So that idea was shot. I guess I’ll have to find a way to get Alex inside of me.
