Author's note: I know this is short but this is simply me dipping my foot in the water, if I sense any sort of anticipation for a continuation I begin working on one. Contact me at Anonia8478@gmail.com
Jordan was anxious about his new school.
Not just because of the new environment and people, but also because of his fear that someone would notice the chastity cage in his boxers.
Two months ago, Jordan's parents had caught him having sex with a girl in his room. They then forced him to wear a chastity cage and moved to another town saying their old town was a "bad environment"
As he walked through the halls, he felt as if everyone was staring at the awkward bulge. The tight cage had compacted his 7-inch-soft monster into an 1-1/2 inch nub. Needless to say he was feeling rather inadequate.
The day went by normal: he introduced himself in all his classes and seemed to adapt rather well, he had almost forgotten his predicament... But then came gym class.
In his old school, Jordan was a star soccer player. He loved sports and being shirtless during practice, showing off his well-trained body.
He especially loved being in the locker rooms after practice, where all the other boys felt ashamed to shower next to him due to how little theirs' were compared to his. He'd sometimes even rub himself in the shower to show of the fully hard 9 inch beast between his legs.
But those days were over, and now everyone was showering, and Jordan hid in the stall in corner, hoping no one would notice or say anything.
He then realized that he'd spent so much time worrying about everybody watching that he didn't notice that the whole gym was totally empty.
He turned off the water and dried himself off openly, thinking there really wasn't anyone else in the locker room.
His heart stopped when he heard a voice behind him: "Nice nub, bitch." The boy said, he was about as fit as Jordan and maybe about an inch taller too. Jordan quickly wrapped himself in the towel. "There's no need to cover up, I've seen your cage." With that, the boy pinned Jordan against the lockers, the towel falling to floor, leaving Jordan's muscular body fully exposed to the stranger. Despite being similar in body type, the boy was somehow able to get an edge over him.
"I'm Jacob, but you're gonna call me master from now on." He said with an evil smirk "I don't have to call you shit" Jordan spat back Jacob then responded by kneeing him in the balls. Jordan collapsed to the floor In pain.
"You're going to call me master, or else I'm going to tell everyone in school about your puny nub."
Jordan continued cupping his nuts and caged cock. "What do you want... Master..." Jordan said through gritted teeth, still recovering from the low blow.
"Suck it... " he said, his smile getting larger as he began to unzip his pants...
TO BE CONTINUED...