It had been three days since Andy saw his girlfriend Eva get fucked by another man. Three days that Andy had been in his chastity cage. Three days since Andy had cum. Three long days at work with no sexual relief and nothing to think about but needing to cum.
He could barely keep his mind on anything at work. Eva had told him he could cum if he was fucking himself, but he was working twelve hour shifts on nights as a mindless zombie, thinking about his girlfriend getting fucked in front of him. He was having a hard time sleeping, thinking about his girlfriend having another man breeding her and grabbing her ass and her breasts and it was all so much. His dicklette was throbbing in his cage most of the night.
Andy and Eva barely talked for those three days, most of the time she was already gone for work when he got home, and he left for work before she came home. They never sat down and talked about any of it, and he wasn't initiating texts to her.
Andy was getting off of his final night shift, with two days off in front of him. He was driving home on auto pilot. Barely paying attention to anything. Only thinking about his girlfriend getting fucked and used and him needing to cum.
Andy got home and saw Eva was still there. He got home around 7:30 AM, an hour or two before she would leave for work herself. He entered the house, she was still in the bedroom best he could tell. He showered and toweled off and walked into the bedroom, naked, so his caged dicklette would be on display. He wasn't even sure she had seen his caged dicklette since her getting railed by Damian. She was on her phone, texting, when he walked in.
"How are you honey? How was work?"
She kissed him on the cheek as he got into the bed, over the sheets. She had her tits out and they were looking amazing and heavy and fat and soft after three horned up days. He felt his dicklette twitching.
"It was work. It was OK i guess."
He didn't talk much about work.
Eva finished texting on her phone, got up, and walked to the dresser to grab underwear. She got dressed in panties, shirt, pants, socks, and put on her belt.
"You message any men yet?"
His dicklette was fighting hard against the metal restraints, balls tight against his body.
"No, not yet."
"Why not?"
"Work I guess."
He was uncomfortable. He didn't like talking about this.
She sat back down in the bed beside him, and put her hand on his thigh.
"You're off for the next couple of days though, right?"
"Yeah, the next two days I'm scheduled off."
"Well that's plenty of time to get started!"
She rubbed around his inner thighs now, extremely lightly, coming up close to his balls.
"Is the chastity working? Do you want to be gay more?"
She traced into his perineum, so close to his ass pussy.
"Not really, not yet. I just think about needing to cum, not really about being gay."
"Do you think about me getting fucked by Damian?"
She rubbed her finger against his pussy and started to give him direct eye contact, which he could not meet.
"Yes, yes a lot."
"Have you been watching porn?"
She leaned over and pulled the drawer out of the night stand, got the lube and one of the plugs she bought for him, which he didn't realize she had put in there.
