"Hello Jack", Linda said dully to the man staring into his mail compartment. Jack was about 6" tall. It was obvious he was in good shape. He was handsome, Linda thought but it was hard to see because of his macho attitude. "Oh, hello Linda", the man said back to the blond haired lady he shared a duplex with. Jack lived just up the stairs. Linda lived on the bottom floor. They shared a common area that had become an irritation for both of them.
There was a front door that opened into a common area. It was a small foyer with a straight staircase running up the right hand wall that went to Jack's place. Straight and to the left led you to Linda's front door. Just as you came in the front door there were two mail compartments doors mounted in the wall.
"You forget something?" Linda asked as she noticed Jack staring into his empty box.
"Nah, just hasn't come yet." he replied.
"I haven't seen Amy around in awhile." Linda mentioned causally.
A little irritated, "yeah, you won't be seeing Amy around here anymore. We're kind of done." Jack replied.
"That's a shame, I really liked her." Linda said.
"I'm sure you did." Jack kinda mumbled as he closed the empty box and headed up stairs.
As he passed Linda he noticed she was wearing yoga pants and a tight top. She was curvy girl but obviously worked out. Normally Linda was the type of woman Jack would go for except... she was such a bitch. Ever since he moved in she had rode him about the common area they share. If he left his bike in there to long, she complained. If he tracked a little mud in, she complained. If he forgot to lock the door, she complained. Lights on, shoes left by the door, finger prints on the wall all brought down her wrath. Really, it was no big deal, she just liked being a bitch!
When he got into his place he went straight to his computer. He looked up a tracking number of a package he was expecting. The screen said it had been deliver but his box was empty. "No problem," he thought, "it will show up soon." He leaned back wondering if he should have stuck around to see if the mailman had put his package in Linda's box. The thought made him chuckle.
It was about this time a day Jack really missed Amy. They had been dating for almost a year. She spent more time at his place than she did at hers. Amy was fun. He enjoyed spending time with her. She was a pretty hot catch actually. Brown hair, a little on the slender side but had a great tight ass. And that's were the problem was. Jack and Amy had a great sex life but it was a little bit vanilla for Jack. Jack got it in his head he wanted to have anal sex with Amy. Amy was absolutely against the idea, which just made Jack want it more. He tried all the usual persuasive lines. "It won't hurt if you relax" "A lot of women like it" "Some woman can cum from just anal sex" "Don't you trust me?" "It's built to stretch" "I'll only stick the tip in". The more Jack pushed the subject the more irritated Amy became. Finally, she realized Jack wouldn't let it go, so she let him go. He hadn't seen or talk to her in over two weeks.
The package Jack had been waiting for were a few DVDs he had ordered. He started thinking about Linda accidentally getting his package. He smiled again as he thought about the look that would be on her face as she read the DVD titles. Anal Destroyer, Anal Assault, and Taking it All. With that amusing thought in mind Jack pushed away a few of the dishes that had piled up since Amy left and started making dinner.
The next day when Jack got home Linda was at her mailbox. She reached in and grabbed a brown box. "Jack, this looks like it's yours." she said as she pointed to the label. Jack grinned and took the box. "Thanks," he said as he headed up the stairs. As he passed Linda he noticed She was staring at the floor. He looked back and saw that he had tracked a little mud in on his shoes. He looked at Linda then proceeded up the stairs. "One day you are going to clean up your mess, Jack." "Oh shit, Linda. It's just a little dirt." he said irritated. "Be a good girl and sweep it up, will ya?" He told her as he disappeared up the stairs. He knew he shouldn't push her buttons like that but, damn, did she deserve it.
Soon Jack was opening the box Linda handed him. If she only knew. When he looked inside he saw his three DVDs but there was another box as well. He saw a bright yellow paper in the box too. The paper explained that when he had ordered the three DVDs he got a surprise random gift for free. He opened the small gift box to find a male chastity device. "What the fuck?" He thought. The device had a ring that went behind the balls, with a very small cage attached and a small chrome cap that looked like the top of a salt shaker. He studied it for a minute then tossed it aside. He grabbed a few beers and sat down to watch his anal porn.
After he had watched enough to get him off, and down a few beers he remembered the chastity device. He picked it up again. He noticed how small it was. He placed it up to his dick. He was surprised that it looked like it would fit, because he had just cum he told himself. What the hell he thought. It took some doing but he got it it on. The device was only about an inch long with a half round cap at the tip. Jack noticed there was a part at the base that when closed, it locked it on. There was a small key hole to unlock it. Jack looked in the box and found the key before he snapped it shut. He looked down at how tiny and pathetic his dick looked locked up in the tiny steel device. He laid his head back on the couch and fell asleep.
Jack awoke with a uncomfortable pain in his crotch. He reach down to make an adjustment only to be blocked by the steel chastity device. The device was blocking him from getting his morning hard-on. He laughed when he realized he had left it on and that he couldn't grow at all with it on. He grabbed the key to unlock it. But, to Jack's horror, the key didn't fit the lock. He tried every way he could think but it wasn't the right key. He spent an hour trying to get it off but it wouldn't budge. It was too tight to pull off. The steel was to close to his skin to cut or break. Jack was in full panic mode. Worse he was already late for work, so he had to wear it, for now.
It had been five days since Jack had trapped himself in the chastity device. It was driving him crazy. He was seriously thinking about going to the hospital to see if they could remove it but he knew he would die of embarrassment. Jack knew a lot of people at the hospital because Amy worked in the ER as a nurse, no way would he let them know he locked his dick up, especially in a one inch cage. He had already called the DVD company but they claimed they didn't know what he was talking about. He thought he would sue them except he'd have to go to court and tell about it.
When he came home that night Linda was in the foyer. Jack noticed she was wearing very tight yoga pants and a tight half top. She looked great. Jack seem to notice more women looking great since he trapped himself. He was horny as hell and he didn't know how long he could take it. As Jack walked in Linda bent over to pick up some mail that fell on the floor. He got a great look at her curvy latex covered ass. His dick tried to spring to life only to be blocked again. "Augh!" he growled. "Something wrong?" Linda turned around to ask. Jack ignored her. He grabbed his mail and turned around to leave and ran right in to Linda. He almost knocked her down. "Why the hell were you standing so close?" he barked. "Calm down, Jack. " she replied with a huge grin on her face, "no one got hurt. I was just looking at all the dirt you tracked in again." Jack was in no mood. He pushed past her and headed up stairs.
"The key to happiness is cooperation," Linda said as he was walking away. "That really is the Key." She emphasized the word Key. Jack made it up a few more steps before he turned to look back at Linda. She had a grin from ear to ear. Then it all came clear to Jack. Linda had gotten his package, added the chastity cage and switched the key.
"You bitch!" he yelled. "I'll have you arrested!"
"For what?" Linda answered innocently but with a little laugh.
"You know for what. For this damn cage."
"I'm not sure I know what you mean but if you got yourself into some sort of trouble, you did it."
Jack thought for a moment. His head was spinning. He did put it on himself. He couldn't even prove she has the key. He had no proof she was involved.
Well, you've had your fun. How about that key?" Jack said in a softer tone.
"I'm not sure what key you are talking about but, I guess, if you would do a few things for me I might be able to find a key... to something... that may help you."
"Forget it'" Jack barked as he turned to go up the stairs.
"Ok, I did notice when I ran into you just now there was something hard at about crouch level. It felt like hard gauge stainless steel. The kind that can't be cut unless you can use a torch but you wouldn't want a fire near there. It also felt like a device that might have a lock that would break if messed with too much... but what do I know."
