CHAPTER 11
After my "incident" last time, Kylehas kept my chastity cage on 24/7. Itwas difficult to keep it concealed especially in gym class, where I noticed thecoach noticed my ackwardness. I kept myback facing outward and quickly pulled my sweats up over the cage.
"Woah woah, boy" the coach said ashe looked straight at me, "No shower?"
"No coach," I replied, "Kinda in arush today so I thought I would just shower at home".
"Your parents know about this?" Heasked. "We keep strict rules on properhygiene and I don't want any parents thinking that I don't abide by them".
"No sir," I said as I quicklyfinished dressing, "My parents know.... I mean, my stepfather knows that I cant,I mean that I don't have time to..."
"Woah, are you sure about thatboy?" The coach interrupted, "I knowyour stepdad personally and he don't seem like the kind of man who..."
"I know, I know Sir... but..." Iinterrupted.
"Boy!" he yelled and I shut up andstood still as he walked to me. He was a huge black man, about 6'2", 235lbs ofpure muscle. Thick arms and legs with ahuge bubble ass. He always seemed to be sweatingbefore, during and after practice. Icould smell his musky scent as he put his huge hand on my shoulder.
"I said, your step dad doesn't seemlike the kind of man that would allow no shower after a hard workout".
"Coach, I..."
"Boy!" He yelled again, "Seems likeyou can't keep your mouth shut kid". Isaid nothing as I stood there, shirtless, with my hands in front of my coveredcrotch. "Im gonna have a little chatwith Kyle again and see if he agrees to this. In the meantime, shower up until I hear its OK from him directly".
I didn't know what to do.... I stoodthere shaking.
"Lets move bro!" He ordered.
I turned around and removed mesweats with my back to him, and my legs squeezed together. As soon as my pants were off I wrapped atowel around my wait and ran into the private shower stall, keeping my back tohim. He might have even heard the lockjiggling against the cage as I ran. There were no curtains on the shower stalls so I had to shower andquickly rinse with my back toward the lockerroom. I grabbed the towel, wrapped it around meagain and started back to the lockers when, out of nowhere appeared the coach.
"That was quick bro" he said,"Whats the rush?"
"Yes Sir, just gotta get back andstudy".
"I just put a call into your stepdad and we think it might be good to have a little meeting tomorrow", hecontinued, "After practice".
He continued, "He said you had adifficult time with my recommended therapy session, eh?"
"I guess..."
"Meet me tomorrow after practicewith your dad boy" he instructed.
"Are you sure Coach," I protested,"My step dad is usually super busy and..."
"Boy", Coach interrupted, "Your dadis the one who said we should meet and clear some things up here". I moaned silently and wondered what my stepdad meant by that.
"Ok Coach," I forced a smile, "seeyou tomorrow then". I hurried out asfast as I could.
That night, I mentioned to Kylethat it was nearly impossible to wrestle while being caged. Not only was it painful when grappling withother guys but embarrassing as hell when the other guys felt it pressingagainst their body.
"That's why we're having thismeeting tomorrow boy" Kyle said, "Coach has to be included in the plan here, soit doesn't interfere with your wrestling".
"Plan?" I asked
"You'll understand in time boy", hesaid.
The next day, my cock throbbed inthe cage all day long. After school, Iwent directly to the gym and saw my stepdad already in the Coach's office. As I walked passed, the Coach pointed hisfinger at me to come inside.
"Close the door boy", Kyle, mystepdad said. I closed the door andwalked over to Kyle, who was sitting in a chair across for the Coach's deskwith his legs spread wide apart. Inoticed his thick beefy thighs and the nice bulge between his legs.
"Come here boy" my stepdad said ashe stood up and grabbed me by the shoulders. He turned me around facing the coach directly and pushed me down to myknees. "Show some respect to your superior boy." Kyle said "He's yourcoach."
"but Kyle" I interrupted and heinstantly slapped my face. I was shockedbut said nothing.
"Do you have something to show thecoach boy?" I knew what was about tohappy and my heart sank in my chest. More humiliation. I was kneelingdirectly in front of the coach's desk as my father pulled down my gym shortsand left me in a bulging jockstrap.
"So?" The coach said. My stepdad slowly pulled the jockstrap downmy thighs and left it around my knees on the floor.
"Woah", the coach reacted, "Whatthe hell is that?"
"This is all part of his trainingthat we discussed", Kyle said, "The boy has a problem with premature ejaculationso I have him locked in this cage. It'sfor his own good. He has to learn how tocontrol his cum and hold it back... so the boy only cums when given permission".
"This office has cameras all overthe place, so cover that up." The coach said. I started to pull my shorts up then my stepdad stopped me and said, "Crawlunder his desk where no one can see you boy". I looked at the coach as he pushed his chair back and pointed under hisdesk.
"It's safe under here boy", thecoach said. I couldn't help but noticehis legs spread open and the bulge of his cock through his tightsweatpants. I could literally see theoutline of his shaft trail down his thigh. It looked huge to me and much bigger then my stepdad.
With my sweatpants still around my knees,I crawled into the cramped space under the coach's desk. He actually pulled his chair in slightly ashe opened his legs to make room for me between those huge thighs. I could smell his sweaty musky crotch.
"It's really quite simple Charlie,"Kyle said, "the boy came to me with a problem of pre-mature ejaculation and Ithought I should help him out, you know?"
"Absolutely," coach said, "I thinkany father should help his son better understand what women need". I noticed right away that he was rubbing hisbulge over his tight sweatpants. "Howdid the boy respond to the discipline we discussed?"
"This is all so new to him that Ithink he is overwhelmed right now." Kyle said. "I had to put him in thechastity cage, as you can see, because he just cant control his cock." The coach looked like he was getting hardunder his sweats. I don't think he waswearing anything underneath because I could see the actually shaft and head ofhis cock pressing through the pants.
"As you know, he is still havingproblems controlling himself so the spanking has helped to distract him atleast."
"Good," the coach said, "thespankings should continue for as long as needed to keep his mind focused."
"Focused?" I thought, what did that mean? Focused on what?
"Another problem is his girlfriend"my step dad said, "she is horny as hell and needs to be regularly fucked... but,as you can see, my boy here is not able to do that."
"What about licking andsucking?" the coach asked, "How is theboy with oral sex?" As he said that, Iwas shocked as he reached toward my face under the desk and pulled me into hiscrotch.
"The boy needs work, Coach", that'spartly why we are here. "The main reasonis his wrestling though. I know he cantwrestle with the cage on, so I thought we should take it off as long as he issupervised. Then, of course, reinstall the cage before he showers so he cantbreak any of the rules about touching himself."
"Of course I will help with that,"the coach said, "but what about this horny young girlfriend of his?" He continued, "what are we going to do withher?"
"WE?" I thought as I watched hiscock growing to almost a full erection under his sweats. It looked huge and I was glad to be hiddenunder the desk so I could stare at it without embarrassment.
"Right now, I fuck the girl to keepher happy" Kyle said, "It's a good temporary solution to keep her coming backto Mikey for more."
"Nice.." the coach moaned as hereached inside his sweats and started pulling and jerking his cock. "You said Mikey licks and eats her pussytoo?"
"Yup," Kyle said, "especially afterI dump a nice load inside her, Mikey is a good boy to suck it out so shedoesn't get pregnant" He said louder,"Right boy?"
I was shocked back into realityafter watching coach pulling his huge black cock in front of my face. "yes Sir".. I said loudly from under thedesk.
"Mikey is real good with his mouth,right boy?" Kyle said
"Yes Sir" I moaned. At that moment, the coach reached for my faceand pulled me into his crotch. Heactually pried his fingers into my mouth to open it and pulled my face againsthis cock shaft. He was pushing hisfingers in and out of my mouth as I drooled on his crotch.
"Fuck," Coach moaned, "I gotta getrid of this load in my balls bro."
Kyle then came around to thecoach's side of the desk and looked under at me. "Show the coach how you clean up the mess afterI fuck your girlfriend boy." Coachpulled out his cock and pulled my mouth onto it.
"I'm so fuckin horny but I can'tleave a mess under my desk bro" the coach said to Kyle.
"No worrries bro" Kyle said, "theboy knows how to keep things clean and no mess, right boy?"
"But, Coach," I said, pulling awayfrom him, "Im not gay." The coachreached under the desk, grabbed my hair and slapped my face. He pulled me into his cock, "Now open,bitch."
I didn't hesitate now andobeyed. I was now sucking the coach'scock with aggression.
"That's right boy," Kyle leanedunder the desk and spoke directly into my face. "There better not be one dropon the floor, boy. Do youunderstand?" I sucked and nodded andblinked my eyes.
"Good boy, nod and blink like you were taught. Keep sucking until he is done." He chuckled. The coach was just leaning back now and enjoying the blow job. Kyle continued talking softly to the coach.
"Yeah, Stephanie is going to needanother cock inside her I think.... A nice big black cock fucking her tight whitebitch pussy and, with the boy's help, no evidence after cause the boy willclean the mess." He continued. "Fuck her good Charlie, ... yeah, fuck that pussymouth and dump that load in her mouth".
"ohhhh" the coach moaned. "Take mycum girl...ahhhhh, get it all bitch"
His cock seemed to get hardersuddenly and he grabbed my head under the table with both hands and pulled itdown on his cock. I couldn'tbreathe. FUCK. I couldn't breathe.
"mmmmmpphhhhh" coach groaned, "cumming......fuckkkk cumming... ahhhhhhhh"
I held still as I felt his spermshooting into my throat. Time stoodstill for a moment with no sound at all. Kyle broke the silence.
"Hold it inside your mouth boyuntil he softens...don't suck, just hold it still"
I obeyed and kept completely stillusing my tongue to help swallow every drop of sperm.
The coach slowing pulled out butstayed close under the desk as he pushed his cock back into his pants.
"I can't let anything be seen onvideo so don't move boy" the coach said. I looked down and realized that my cock leaked pre-cum all over thefloor... Thank god I didn't cum. AS ifKyle could read my mind he said, "Make sure there is no mess at all under the desk boy". I had to lick that cum off thefloor before they would let me out. Eventually, the coach motioned for Kyle to lean over the desk to blockthe camera as he pulled me out from under the desk and pushed me into thebathroom door.
Get him dressed and out ofhere. We'll talk about this later. As I dressed, I realized now that Kyle had apartner in my training sessions. What thefuck was happening to me?
END
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