Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex.
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I couldn't sleep that night. With Victor's cock cage on my dick and a butt plug I couldn't remove until morning. My mine raced. He was an Incubus and used magic to keep the chastity cage on and the butt plug trapped inside me. I ran my hands over my forehead. I just had two of the hardest orgasms in my life without any stimulation and my dick was in agony to come again. My balls still ached from the torture he put on them and all I wanted was to go back.
The night was miserable. In the morning I woke with my hard on aching in my cage. I bent over my bed and had to remove the butt plug myself. I took a long shower and headed to work.
I waited in the COEs waiting room watching his receptionist as she filed papers. Donna the hottie. Her breast bounced ever which way when she moved. I couldn't tell if I wanted to titty fuck them more or just suck on them. My dick bounced in time with her titties. I could feel pre cum staining my boxers. She caught me looking and blushed.
It was hard to look away but I couldn't flirt with her. I didn't have anything working to give to her. It would just be more agony in my little cage.
My phone rang and I looked at the caller. Spears.
"What?"
"Tonight. We have to go back."
I hung up on him. No, there was no way I was going back. I looked over at Donna again.
She leaned down over the paper she was working on and her entire rack was on display. I groaned allowed.
She looked up, "Did you say something, Chris?"
I shook my head and tired to adjust my clamping dick. "No, Donna." Did she not realize how she dressed?
She looked back down at her work. "So Chris... I was wondering when you would ask me out for a date." She looked up under he long lashes showing off her bright blue eyes.
I stared at her with my mouth hanging open.
She laughed and walked around her desk. She bent over again, giving me one last glance at her cleavage. "This is your contract list from the boss. And this is my number. Give me a call will ya?"
I watched her ass while she sauntered away. While my dick was locked in a tightening cage. "Do you want to get lunch now?" I couldn't think of anything else.
She laughed. "Its too early for lunch and no one can cover for me." Her hands drifted down her dress to smooth it out.
I watched that hand. "Does that have to stop us?"
She smiled. "I'll get my purse."
βββ 3 days later βββ
"I cannot believe you!" Spears stomped around in his office. "We had the opportunity for the best sex of our lives and you rather be taking the receptionist from up stairs out on a date?"
I wondered if Spears had figured out he was fucking an incubus. Was it my job to tell him?
My foot was jumping from pent up excitement and horniness. Last night Donna had gotten really close to finding out I was locked in cock cage. It took all I had to pull her lips away from my zipper. She thought I was trying to look like a gentleman. But if it weren't for this cage I would have fucked her right there.
"Not both of get to have sex." I said even as my dick jumped at the thought of Victor.
"But you're thinking about it. Every time you stay in my office you're ready to go back."
"God," I palmed my head. I did. I needed to get off.
"Is he still keeping you locked in that cage?"
I nodded. He already knew. He saw.
"That must be... well, I wouldn't know." I looked up at him and he shrugged. "Lets go. One last time."
I nodded my head. Only thinking with my dick and how I wanted to bang Donna. Last time. Last time.
Like last time it was the tall blond, Luther, that answered the door. He looked at Spears who started undressing at the door. "Meet me in the room I have something to tell Victor."
Spears nodded and almost ran down the hall.
Luther smiled at me. He rubbed my chest and I stepped back. He walked around me. "I'm a little disappointed with Victor. I heard he let you out of your cage." He pressed his chest against my back, one hand pulling me against him.
"He treats you too nice," He whispered in my ear. His hand rubbing against my chest. "I can't wait to have a chance at you. And I will not be kind to your little member."
I swallowed. Victor had done torture to me. I had barely survived but I came back because I needed to come.
"Luther, he's my toy. Not yours." Victor came from across the room. "Don't you have someone waiting on you?"
Luther let me go. "See you soon, Chris."
I shuttered. I looked at Victor. "I'm not prison meat you can pass around when you're done with me. I'm here for you to finally take this cage off me."
Victor laughed. "Oh, Chris," He lead the way, "I have such an evening planed for us."
"This isn't the way to your bedroom."
He eyed me as he opened another identical door in his mansion. I almost didn't go into the room. In the center of the room was a long chain the hung from the ceiling over a patted floor.
"Can't you just let me out without tying me up?"
"I don't think I can trust you without your cage on. Have a seat. I'll get you some water."
There was a seat in this room. This one didn't have any restraints on it. I walked into the room with my aching balls leading me to my new torture.
He handed me a glass and I took it. Drinking it up.
"I'm glad you didn't wait another week, Chris. I did miss you."
I set the glass down. "Why don't you mess with someone else? One of the other guys you have locked in chastity."
He shook his head. "Get undressed for me."
I did. I hated the way he watched me but it also excited me. My cock cage pulsed up before us. Victors eyes were glued to it as he licked his lips.
I could almost feel his eyes against my cage and moaned.
"Tell me what you need."
Sweat started on my forehead. "To come."