Over a year ago, Steve began begging to have his cock locked up. He had purchased a cage and had locked his cock up in it. He handed me the key and told me I controlled his cock from now on. The whole thing seemed crazy to me but I played along. Over the next few days I teased him over and over again. I walked around the house half naked, rubbed up against him and pinched his nipples each time we got close. The whole thing was driving him nuts and soon he was begging me to unlock him. I decided to keep him locked up for a few days just to show him that you should be careful what you ask for, because you may get it.
Three days passed. Steve arrived home after work and seemed to be out of his mind. He threw his arms around me, grabbed my ass and kissed me deeply. When he came up for air he looked me straight in the eyes and begged me to unlock him. He told me that his cock had been leaking all day and at one point he had a wet spot appear on his pants. Steve said that he had to stay at his desk until the spot on his pants dried up. He was hornier than I had ever seen him before. I took him by the hand and walked him to our bedroom and pushed him onto the bed on his back. I took his belt off and tied his hands together over his head. I got the key from my nightstand and unlocked his cock. It sprung to life immediately. He begged me to fuck him.