I was tied to the table in the living room. Tied was really an understatement. My arms and legs were bound to the table legs and wide straps went across my body to almost completely immobilize everything but my fingers and toes. My cock strained from the teasing it had received from Aydia just moments before. Her pussy juice coated my shaft from her fucking me but not allowing me to cum. But a mixture of panic, confusion, and anger washed over me as a strange woman approached. What so far was an incredibly erotic experience had quickly turned into something bizarre.
"What the hell? Where did she come from?" I shouted after Aydia ignored my first outburst.
"Quiet Brian! Learn some manners!" Aydia admonished. "This is my friend Candace. She's here to help me." She turned to Candace. "Thank you for coming over on short notice. I owe you one. Did you have any problems getting the needed items?"
"I'm always happy to help a friend," she responded. "And no, nothing that a few extra dollars in the right places couldn't solve. Are you ready to get started?"
"Absolutely," Aydia said and then turned to me. "Now you better behave, baby. This won't hurt a bit!"
"Come on, let me out! What are you going to do to me?" I asked, with more than a hint of panic in my voice.
"Now, now, just relax. Candace is here to fit you with your chastity tube that you just agreed to wear for me. You just lie back and don't cause any trouble," Aydia said.
"What? No..." I stammered. "You had this planned all along? Please, just let me out. Can't we talk about this?"
"Ok, let's see what we are working with," Candace said as she ignored my rant and moved between my legs. She took the wet washcloth that Aydia handed her and used it to clean up my cock and balls. "Ok, that's better. But it looks like we need to do some trimming first." She opened her briefcase and pulled out a battery powered trimmer. The reality of the situation set in and I tugged desperately at the bindings.
"You can't do this!" I shouted.
"Oh but we can, baby," Aydia cooed. "Just relax and think of all the fun times we are going to have. Oh, but don't get too excited, or you won't fit your thing in the cage!"
I tugged and squirmed again as Candace laid the towel under me and went to work with the trimmer. She manhandled my cock and balls, manipulating the trimmer to remove all my pubic hair down to a mere stubble. She next retrieved an electric shaver, and with clinical efficiency removed the remaining stubble. Once she was satisfied she finished off with some sort of liquid, probably alcohol based, since it both stung slightly and cooled my skin quickly as it dried. All the while Aydia watched Candace's work attentively. When Candace finished with the razor Aydia moved her hand down and rubbed it across the now smooth skin at the base of my cock.
"Mmmm, I love the feel of that," she purred. "You are so lucky, just wait til I get you alone!" I just glared at her. She tricked me into this, I wasn't going to give in to her flirting.
"This is a nice cock, isn't it," Candace noted. She wrapped her hand around my shaft and tugged firmly a few times. "A very nice cock indeed," she said. Despite myself I could feel myself harden even though it was demeaning for her to talk about my cock as if the person it was attached to wasn't even there. Who was this stranger, and why would Aydia let her just show up and start handling my rod?
"Very responsive, isn't it? I can see why you are so excited. Ok, ready for the fitting," Candace stated after she had stroked my cock a few more times. She picked up some sort of adjustable metal ring from her case and placed it around the base of my cock, behind my balls. She leaned in closer and I felt her warm breath on my member as she tightened the ring. A moment later she removed it and studied it. "Looks like a size 4.75 backing ring. Very good."
She went back to her case and picked out another item, apparently the size 4.75 ring she was looking for, and then returned to my exposed cock. She slipped this device behind the base of my cock and I heard a distinct metallic click as it apparently snapped into place. I tugged at my bindings once again.
"Come on, please!" I begged. "Just let me go! What is wrong with you people!"
"Shh, don't make me gag you! The decision has already been made, and you agreed to it, so no point in fighting it. Besides, she's almost finished, and then I will let you up," Aydia said.
"I think we're going to need a little help," Candace said as she looked at my cock.
"I'm on it!" Aydia replied and bound out of the room. A minute later she returned. "Here you go, Candace."
I let out a scream as the ice pack was pressed against my cock and balls. "Shit, that's cold!" I shouted.
"Aww, poor baby. But if you'd just learn to control your cock a little better we wouldn't need this. We need you to shrink a bit to fit you inside your new cage," she said gleefully. I groaned and squirmed, but the ice did the trick and soon my cock had shrunk to its smallest dormant size.
After a few minutes Candace began to take additional measurements. "Looks like a size 2.5C for the cage," she said to no one in particular. Again back to her briefcase, where she selected a metal object that I couldn't get a good look at.
Candace again went to work, sliding the device over my member. As she did this she also tugged down on my balls.