"God damn it." Trey yelled. How was he going to last three days in this small steel cage? He tried the lock, but it was fastened tight. He pulled his boxers back up and walked to his desk. The cold metal quickly warmed to his body temperature, but the cage was a very present sensation. He had a meeting with his boss soon. How would he be able mask his discomfort?
Halfway through his meeting he felt his phone vibrate. It was a text from Shea. Opening it, he was greeted with a picture of the Hitachi, dripping with her cum, inches from her swollen pussy. "Mmm this toy is an absolute joy. I can wait until you replace it," she added.
Trey's arousal quickly went from uncomfortable to painful. His face must of changed as his boss paused what she was talking about, "Trey, are you okay? You don't look so good."
"Oh crap," he thought, "I have my camera share on." He flipped his mute off, "no I'm okay. Thank you." He had to play this off.
The rest of the day trogged on agonizingly slow. Even trying to pee was annoying. He could hardly wait until Thursday. He ducked out of work a bit early for a doctor's appointment. This cage was going to be a whole new level of awkward if his doctor did any kind of hernia test.
Sitting on the table in his flimsy gown he felt more exposed than usual. The doctor came in and did his physical. As she reached down to check his balls for lumps, he shied away. "Trust me Trey, there's nothing to be embarrassed ab..." She stopped as she lifted the gown. "Oh now it makes sense. I guess you're changing things up in the bedroom?" She added.
She continued her tests, but Trey could swear that she was going slower than usual. Her soft hands electrified his confined penis. Then she reached down and wrapped her hands around the cage. The warmth from her hand was palpable.
"Maybe this is something we will have to explored later?" She quipped.
After the examination, she ordered the required bloodwork and added, "tell scheduling that I need to see Trey back in 4 weeks. He is due for a prostate exam."
She stood from her workstation and whispered in his ear, "I want you in the cage when you come back for that visit."
Trey was stunned. The cute nurse returned to finish the visit, but Trey had forgotten to pull his gown down. She shuffled over to him, grabbed the gown with one hand, and the cage with the other, "it looks like I'll be seeing both of you in a couple weeks. I hope you're ready. Doc asked for you to be the last appointment." Trey was embarrassed, but also strangely aroused. He gathered his stuff and left the office. He knew he would have the results soon.
The first night's sleep was the hardest. Regardless which way he turned, all he could feel was the steel around his cock. Trey tried everything: counting backwards, counting sheep, but nothing worked. He finally wore himself out and passed out.
Tuesday and Wednesday were filled with work and cute flirting. He didn't want to bother Shea too much. He knew she had a lot to take care of before the trip. He was also busy cleaning up his place. His plan was to spend Thursday night at his apartment then take her to a hotel for Friday and Saturday at the beach.
Thursday finally arrived. He had cleared his afternoon so he could pick her up. Around noon, he got a text saying they landed and we're taxiing. He was already outside waiting. His heart was racing, and he had butterflies.
The door opened, and there she was. Trey knew he had to get out of his car to greet her, but he had no clue whether it was a hug or a handshake. Shea cleared that up by jumping into his arms and giving him a sweet kiss. Trey was floored. This was no ordinary kiss. He nearly came in his pants.
"Let me get your bags." He added. He opened her door and helped her with her stuff. They got in and drove off.
"Okay, so now can you unlock me?" Trey asked.
"No, I think I'll wait. I don't want you cumming in your pants while you're driving. Also, sorry it took me so long," she said as she reached in her purse. "I made sure to get these nice and wet for you on the plane. I know it's not the same as the mile high club, but maybe it will give you some ideas." She had a black lacy thong in her hand. The car instantly smelled like heaven. She rubbed the juices into Trey's open mouth. "Now get me home so you can collect your bet. We can sightsee tomorrow."
Trey reached into his pocket, "I actually have something for you too." He said as he handed her a sheet of paper. Shea began to read it. This was his test results for STDs. Shea couldn't believe her eyes. At first, Trey thought he had overstepped.
Then Shea looked at him and said, "It is like you were reading my mind." She opened her purse and produced a similar report. "I want to feel every drop on your cum in my holes. And I didn't want anything stopping you."
She kissed his cheek and suddenly felt at home. She hadn't felt like this with a guy in so long. She grabbed Trey's hands and intertwined her fingers in his. She leaned her head on his should and turned on the music.
Arriving at home, Trey grabbed her bags and helped her into his apartment. He began his normal tour, showing her the kitchen and his plants. "Do you really want to talk to me about spices and water right now? Drop you pants and let's get you some breathing room. Trey grabbed the pill from his pocket and swallowed then dropped his pants. "What was that?" She asked.
