I first met Andy at an all night gay bar; we saw each other across the room but didn’t make any further contact at that point, just the occasional glance and a smile now and then.

A little later into the evening, I had to go to the bathroom, and as I stood at the stalls, he came in and stood beside me.

“Not seen you here before” he said, to which I replied that it was my first visit. I found myself looking down at what he had in his hand and couldn’t believe my eyes.

He was the proverbial donkey that everyone talks about. He was at least 12” long and really thick too, I had always thought of my own thick 8inches as being quite large, but this man made me feel somewhat inadequate. I was dumb struck, and I couldn’t take my eyes off it.

“Like what you’re looking at kid?” he asked me. “I aint never seen anything that big before” I said, “its bloody huge,..Makes me look small” I said as I sort of wagged my cock for him to get a better view of what I had in my hand.

“Oh this gets bigger and thicker kid, you wanna see?”

All I could do was nod my head; not looking away from that glorious sight before me. It was like I couldn’t believe what was happening,

He was a good 6’4, and had a fantastic figure on him, with perfectly defined pecs that were to just die for. He was about 40 years old, clean shaven, perfectly clipped light brown hair and deep blue eyes that looked as deep as the ocean. He was like someone from a movie.

“Not here, my place” he added, “you got a car?” I nodded again, this time with vigour. “Give me 2 mins, then come out into the parking lot, you can follow me home if you want to.

“Ok, 2 mins then “ I replied. And with that, he tucked his massive cock back into his pants and left me standing there all alone wondering if I was dreaming.

 I stood there for what seemed like ages, and when I thought two minutes had passed, I left.

I walked into the parking lot and looked around trying to see where he was, I didn’t even know his name at this point. There was a car over at the back, it flashed its lights and I went over to him. He wound down his window, and I bent down to see and talk to him. “What’s your name?” I asked. Andy was the reply, “and yours?”. “Oh I’m Jason, but people call me Jay” I said, “hang on, I’ll get my car and see you over there”, as I beckoned to the exit of the car park.

I ran to my car, and took a deep breath as I got in. My cock was still throbbing hard as I sat down, I rubbed it through my straining jeans as I started the engine and left the car park following Andy along the road, thinking of what was to come.

  We had only driven a few miles when we reached his house; very nice it was too, and big. As we drove into the drive way he got out his car and walked up to mine. I turned off my engine and got out to meet him.

“What you into?” he questioned me.

“Oh anything that’s fun, I am willing to give anything a try at least once” I replied with a slight laugh in my voice, I was very slightly nervous at this point, baring in mind that I didn’t know this guy, I was at his house, no-one knew of my whereabouts and it was almost 1 in the morning.

“That’s good” he said, “ we’ll have a good time then” and with that he threw his arm across my shoulder as we approached the front door.

Once inside he offered me a drink, “whiskey please, straight” I answered.

He beckoned me to sit down and told me to make myself comfortable. I dropped down onto an incredibly comfortable and very large sofa while he went off to get the drinks. I looked round and the whole place looked as though he was either moving soon or he had just moved in or something like that.

When he returned, he had removed all his clothes and was only wearing a black rubber jockstrap, carrying a tray with the drinks on. He placed the drinks on the table and asked if I would be more comfortable if I was to remove my clothes.

I indicated that I would, and I started to undress. My cock was so hard I thought it would explode with pressure, as I took off my jeans, it sprung upward like a coiled spring making a slapping sound as it hit my stomach. I made small talk with him while I undressed and he told me he was decorating from top to bottom, which accounted for the disarray, and the many packed cases.

“Hmmm, that’s nice” he said as he looked at me, he reached out and took hold of my raging rod, and very slowly started to masturbate me, I was so worked up that I had to stop him or it would have been all over before it began, I could see his jockstrap was straining and I was dying to see what it looked like when he was hard. I leaned forward and slipped my hand inside the rubber to feel his cock, I just had to rip that thing off him, I had to see it now.

As I pulled it out from behind its hiding place I almost shot my wad, it made me gasp. Never before had I ever seen such a huge cock, it was very definitely 12 inches long and was uncut too, his balls were as big as a pair of mandarin oranges in a sack that was completely hairless and as smooth as silk. His cock was so thick that I couldn’t get my fingers to meet around it. It was the best moment of my life so far. He asked me if I wanted to suck him. I didn’t answer, just knelt down and opened my mouth to meet the engorged purple cock head that was so big; I had trouble getting it in my mouth. He tasted so good; he was leaking pre-cum so much that I had to swallow twice as often as I otherwise would of done.

All of a sudden I felt my stomach take an almighty leap and I shot my load across the carpet. Wads and wads of semen came from my cock as though it was jet propelled. I suddenly felt that I had let him down and not given him as much pleasure as I could of done, and was rather surprised too as this was the first time that I had ever cum without touching my cock and usually it dribbled out rather than exploding out.

I groaned and gasped as he reached down and wrapped his hand around my cock and started to wank me off rubbing my cum into my shaft and all over his hand. I had an orgasm like I had never had one before, but I kept on sucking him more and more, I couldn’t get it all in my mouth , but I did my best,

He arched his back and thrust his cock into my mouth making me gag. I tasted his hot semen as it flooded into my mouth, I just swallowed and swallowed, but it was Cumming far faster than I could swallow and some of it eased its way past his cock, from my lips and down my chin. It was so good I didn’t want to lose any of it.

  After we had both recovered I apologised for it being a rather quick session and he replied that if I wanted to , we could meet again and next time we could take it slower and explore other things. Did I need asking twice? I think not.

  He said that he wanted me to do one thing for him though, and I would have to agree if I was to see him again.

Not knowing what it was, I was somewhat reluctant to agree to his terms, but nevertheless I did.

He asked me to wear a restraint of some sort over my cock that would prevent me getting a proper erection and I must not under any circumstances try to remove it till we met again. I said ok to this and asked where would I get such a device.

  Andy opened a drawer of a side table and produced what looked like an arrangement of glass rings and rods and a padlock.

I walked over to him as though I was under his spell and held still while he placed it on my cock, it went behind my balls and held the base or my cock in an upright position and then half way along, my cock was then bent downwards and locked into place. It looked really good and I started to swell slightly, “that hurts” I said, as it pressed my cock down onto the ring.

 “That’s the idea” Andy said, “it’s to stop you getting hard and you can’t jack off either, so you will be full for next time we meet”

I was a little apprehensive about all this, but decided to go along with it so I could see him again.

 “Just one small thing” he said with a grin “ you will have to sit down to piss from now on as well. If you are going to be my bitch, you had better start acting like one.

  I didn’t have a problem with that really, so I nodded and agreed with him, he stood up and kissed me on the lips, shoving his tongue into my mouth. Then he pressed his body into mine and his massive cock, which hung like an arm, pressed into my now caged member. The warmth of his body and his hot cock had me feeling all horny again and I started to get hard. As soon as my brain realised it would hurt to get any harder I felt it loosen off and go slack again. I then got dressed and made my way out the door.

“Same time next week, here at 1am” Andy said as I left the house. “and remember, that cage stays put” he said

“ok , sure” I said, “see ya next week”. As I walked back to my car, I felt slightly disappointed that I would have to wait a whole week till I saw him again.

  The drive was not long and I was soon home. Once in my house I went up to my bedroom and took all my clothes off, and admired my new harness in the mirror.

The more I looked at it, the more I liked it, little did I know that it would be one of the longest weeks of my life having to wear it all day, every day, 24/7 for the next week.

  After the second day of not being able to do anything to relieve my pent up frustration I was beginning to wonder just what I had done and whether I would be able to last for a whole week, every morning, I woke with a hard on and now I was woken as my cock tried to strain in its cage, and the pain ordered me to get up and piss to make my cock relax.

All through the following days I found it harder and harder to manage to keep myself under control, I was starting to suffer, and had to do so alone. No one else knew about any of this.

  My work is mainly office based, and I share that space with 18 other men and women, none of whom know of my sexuality either, or at least I didn’t think anyone knew. There was a young guy there who I used to fantasise about and often used to chat to. His name was Roger; he was 22 years old and had a really cute, but defined body.  I didn’t know if he was gay or straight. We used to share a lunch break together, so we got to do a lot of chatting during the day, he also used to bring me my paperwork and take files away for me, so there was another opportunity for us to exchange small talk too, but we never got onto a subject about girlfriends or even boyfriends. That seemed to be one area that was never discussed, so I didn’t see any reason to think he was gay, and I didn’t want to let on that I was, so I didn’t say anything to him.

  Each time I spoke to him over this particular week my cock started to move and let me know it was caged, and on a couple of occasions it became increasingly painful. I had to wear trousers that were baggier than usual to hide the cage that showed more than my usual basket did, but I managed.

By Thursday, I was almost in tears with frustration, I was a wank a day man, sometimes two, and not being able to even have a rub to relieve myself almost sent me silly. So you can imagine how I felt when Friday night came. I was so excited that I was going to see Andy again. I hadn’t made any contact whatsoever with him at all for a whole week.

As I drove the relatively short distance to Andy’s house, I had all sorts of things running through my mind. Would he be there, would he want to see me again, etc etc, I didn’t need to worry however as the welcome I received was very warm indeed and as soon as we were through the door he was removing my clothes.

When he saw the cage was still in place around my cock he was really pleased and immediately reached for a key to release me. He unlocked the padlock, removed the cage and almost instantly I was solid as a rock, in fact much harder than I had been for a long time. I reached down to touch my cock, and Andy hit my hand away with his fist and his facial expression changed to a look of mild anger. “You are not to touch you cock ever again while you are with me, do you understand? Your hand must never come into contact with your cock in anyway whatsoever. Is that clear?” he said in a rather stern voice

“Sorry, I didn’t realise, yea, I understand” I said. “That’s good, I’m glad we understand each other, I have something to ask you later and I want to be certain you will fit my bill” he smiled again and pushed me to my knees where I was presented with his massive cock which was shoved into my mouth and almost halfway down my throat, I gagged and tears streamed from my eyes, I pulled away and he shoved forcibly back into my throat again. I had to think quick and sort my head out before I was sick, I was good at giving head, I just had to slow him down, I had to try to take the lead in this without him knowing, I started to use my tongue and that seemed to do the trick, he eased off slightly and let me carry on.

It didn’t take very long, he didn’t even groan, he just shot his wad, it seemed like gallons of it I couldn’t swallow it all, it spilled from my mouth and all down my face, it dripped off my chin and onto my chest, I just wanted him more and more and more. I was so horny, and my cock was really getting uncomfortable, I couldn’t stop thinking about it, raging like it was. The blood was engorged and it couldn’t get any bigger than it was now, my balls were tight up in my sac, and I was almost on the brink of shooting my wad since the minute that cage was released, as soon as Andy was cleared up, he was hard and ready again, he pulled at my wrist and led me to the bedroom where he almost threw me on the bed, where he jumped on me and fucked as though he was starved of sex for years.

The pain was unbelievable and this was something I had to get used to if this incredible situation was to continue.

I don’t know why, but I was so attracted to this man and I wanted him so much that I suppose I was prepared to go to great lengths to keep this relationship alive for as long as I could.

He fucked me for a good ten minutes, pounding my ass like a ramrod, I thought my arse was going to split, the burning pain made the duration feel a lot longer than it actually was. He groaned and his body stiffened up and I actually felt his warm seed fill my arse. At the same time he grabbed hold of my cock and was very roughly jacking me off. Almost simultaneously I shot my load all over the sheets. The sensations shot through me like a bolt of lightening, a whole week of pent up seed went everywhere, my body shook with total ecstasy, I couldn’t stop shaking, all I could think of was ‘wow’

  We cleaned up and he asked me if I wanted our little arrangement to continue. I had to give this some really careful thought as right now I was in pain from feeling like my insides were ripped out my body through my arse, but the thought of that monster of a cock got the better of me and I agreed that I did want to see him again. He told me that I would have to wear the cage again and that I would be on a ‘test’ to see if I really could live up to his expectations,

I thought I would be able to cope with this, now I knew what I had to do, and after all, it was only a week that I would be waiting.

  He strapped the cage onto my now limp and exhausted cock and gave me a firm slap on my ass cheek.

As before, I was told that the cage had to remain in place and that I was not allowed to touch myself. I agreed to this and dressed ready to leave.

Just before I left, Andy had me follow him into the lounge. I was told to sit down and that he had something he wanted to put to me.

I sat down and listened to him eagerly.

 He told me he wanted me to eventually move in with him and live as his slave, all my needs would be catered for and I would want for nothing. I would be his for him to do anything he wanted to do to me. All I had to do was to agree to his terms and conditions. If I agreed he would disclose to me everything I needed to know.

This was something I wasn’t prepared for and I asked him for some time to get my head round all this. He agreed and told me that I had 2 weeks to think of what was on offer. With this, he moved over to me and stood me up. He unbuttoned my fly and pulled my trousers to my ankles, he took the key from his pocket and removed the cage holding my cock, he then gave me the best blowjob I had had in a long time, I just stood there and let him take all of me in his mouth until I couldn’t hold back any longer and I threw my seed into his mouth, he didn’t lose a drop. As soon as I was completely empty, he stood up and kissed me passing all of my seed into my own mouth, which I was then ordered to swallow.

He then replaced the cage, gave me a wink and a smile, I went to pull up my jeans and was stopped. I looked at him with a puzzled look and he said “I want you to remove your jeans and leave them here; I want you to drive home wearing only the cage around your cock. If you are prepared to do this, I know you are at least willing to please me and do as I ask you to”

I couldn’t see a reason not to do this, it was after all 2:30am and there wasn’t any traffic around at this time of the morning apart from the occasional truck, and I didn’t have to stop till I got home. That would be the only problem really as I had to park in a communal car park and walk about 75 yards to my front door.

Oh what the hell I thought, I felt so good and I felt really happy, something I hadn’t felt for a long time, so I agreed and removed my jeans.

As I left the house he said to me

“Same time, here, Two weeks from today,”

I turned round to question him, two weeks! I will go mad in two weeks why not next week? But it was too late, he had closed the door and I didn’t want to knock and ask him, so I just got into my car and with a feeling in my stomach like it was filling up with lead. Just what had I let myself in for?

  I arrived home and typically, there was an old man walking his dog as I pulled into the car park, I couldn’t get out my car like this with him being there,

I waited for him to leave so I could run to my house. When he had gone I looked around to see if there was anyone else about and got ready to run. As I got out the car I suddenly felt very conspicuous, so I ran like the wind to my house.

Once inside I just stood there looking down at my cock, which was now quite shrivelled from the cold air. I couldn’t believe what I had just done and then felt quite proud that I had completed this deed.

The next few days went by without too much of a problem. As I went into the fourth and fifth day I would get home from work and feel like I was being suffocated.

My frustration grew so deep that I became depressed. I knew I had to find something to take my mind off what I was going through.

I decided to decorate in order to shift my concentrations to something else; after all, I had another week and 8 days to go before I would see Andy again.

I went mad around the house over the weekend, doing everything I had put off before, just to keep myself busy. Doing things at twice normal speed to keep my mind occupied, and to take my mind off my controlled situation.

On Monday morning, I left the house feeling like I had the world on my shoulders, I really didn’t want to go to work, in fact, all I wanted to do was sleep. If only I could sleep for the next 5 days I would be able to get through this.

I sat at my desk, my cock was hurting from straining against its bonds and my mind was a million miles from my job when Roger walked in. He had been on holiday for a week, so he was all bright and cheerful. “Yo bud” he said as he dropped a folder on my desk.

Then he looked at me and said with a broad grin on his face “How’s it hanging dude?”

I looked up at him rather quickly and just said hello mate, I’m ok thanks, you? Not thinking of what he had just said.

“Well from where I was last Friday, it didn’t look as though it was hanging much at all” he retorted with a sly smile on his face.

I felt my face burn up, and he could see it was too. “Why? Where were you then? What did you see? When was that exactly?” I panicked; I didn’t know what else to say.

 “well I was on Morley’s lane, just got in to my car, it was about quarter to three on Saturday morning, and there you was in all your glory getting out of your car and running towards me and then round the corner. I got out to say hello, but you’d gone. What was that you were wearing on your cock? And why were you naked?”

 This was it, he was either going to keep a secret with me, or he was going to tell the whole office and I was gonna be shamed out of a job.

“Oh I was doing something for a bet” I thought quickly. And then I tried to laugh it off, but I realised that it sounded somewhat weak.

“Right”, he said, “did you win?”

“Of course, I said, I always win a bet, but it aint over yet.” I said with an ever widening smile.

“But just exactly what was that on your cock?” he asked again. I had to give him an answer; this was make or break time for me.

“It’s a cage, stops me from getting a stiffie, and stops me from wanking. I have to keep it on for two weeks.”

“Wow, that must be hard” he laughed, “look, I gotta go, I’ll catch you at lunch if you want.

As he left, he winked, and walked out and through the office as the whole conversation had never taken place. Boy did I feel relieved. What now?

I sort of got one of those feelings that he was on my side, and that I was ‘safe’. At lunch, I went to the canteen and got my dinner, I turned round and roger sat on our usual table all alone. I headed straight for him and sat down opposite. I didn’t say a word.

Roger broke the silence. “So who put it on you then, this cock cage, and why? Are you a wanker addict or something?”

Why? Are you interested then?” I asked. “Do you want one? First of all, before I answer your questions, will you answer one for me?”

“Sure, fire away” he said.

“Are you gay or straight?” I asked. He was either going to tell me the truth or he was going to lie. I though I would be able to tell if he lied to me.

“Well that depends who’s asking” he said

“I am”

“I’m gay, but no-one here knows that though…. Apart from you now, and I take it you are too, coz no straight man sober would have done what you did, bet or not”

“Exactly, I am gay too, and it’s a long story, and just for the record, no-one knows about me either. So I won’t tell if you don’t” I said as I winked and smiled at roger as though I had just found a new friend.

“So what were you doing in your car on Morley’s lane at 3 in the morning then? Or shouldn’t I ask” I didn’t want to push the boundaries too far just yet.

“That’s probably just as long a story as yours is, so you go first” he said.

“Well cutting the basics out of it, I have just met a new bloke and I am on a kind of test to him, he wants me to become some sort of sex slave to him, and this is what I have to do to prove myself, it comes off on Friday night/ Saturday morning I hope, its been on for 2 weeks, and I haven’t done a thing apart from sit down to piss in all that time, every time I get a stiffie, it hurts like mad, that makes it worse coz its kind of a good feeling too, but in the end it goes down.”

 Roger just sat there wide eyed, and listening to every word as though it were life giving instructions.

“Bloody hells bells” he said, “that is totally knock out man… erm… would it be possible to see it, I mean, before it’s taken off. Can I see your cock in the cage?”

He asked

“I don’t see why not, follow me to the toilets and I will show you” I said.

As soon as I had finished my dinner, we got up and walked out the canteen together. Roger had his hands in his pockets the whole time and kept his head towards the floor.

We stood at the stalls and I undid my zip holding the fly open for him to see.

“Not here” he said, and beckoned me to go into a cubicle.

I followed him and locked the door behind me. As soon as the door was locked he sat on the seat while I unbuckled my belt and let my trousers fall to the floor.

Almost immediately I started to get hard, he stared with amazement and couldn’t take his eyes off my caged manhood straining to get free. He reached out ant touched me, and I had to stop him, I explained how it was getting too painful. My balls were so tight in their sack and the ring was tightening around my cock. Where it was bent downward the blood was trapped and it was really getting uncomfortable.

He stood up as I pulled my trousers up and I could clearly see the defined bulge of a hard on in his pants. “Looks like there is some pressure in there too” I said

“Not half” he replied, “look” he said as he unzipped and pulled his cock out for me to see.

He was as hard as stone, a full 7inches of solid circumcised man meat which made my stomach bubble. How I would love to taste that.

I reached out and gave him a squeeze, he felt really good too.

“Do you have a boyfriend?” I asked. He shook his head.

“Do you want to come round to mine tonight? I can’t do much, but it’s up to you.”

“Yeah, ok, I’ll see you later then “he said and put his cock away.

I left the cubicle and went back to my office. I just couldn’t believe what had happened today, and from now on I was clock watching.

At this rate, it would never be time to go home.

5 o’clock arrived at last. I cleared my desk and packed my briefcase. I met up with Roger in the lift and gave him my address and told him anytime after 7, and then I made my way home.

  At 7pm sharp there was a knock at the door. I answered it wearing what I always wear while I am at home and that is nothing.

Roger just stood there staring at me. “Come in” I said and walked away from the door leaving him to enter and close the door behind him.

 He followed me into the lounge room where I took his coat and beckoned him to sit down. I could clearly see that he had a massive bulge in his pants and that made me start to swell too. I got a couple of beers from the fridge and sat beside him.

 We made small talk for about 3 minutes or so and then I asked him if he was comfortable. He replied that he was, but would be more comfortable if he could loosen his jeans and let a bit of pressure off. I told him to go ahead, and I sat back and watched him.

He looked at me and smiled a small smile as though he wasn’t sure about what he was doing, so I reassured him and told him to just relax and enjoy himself.

He unzipped his jeans and pushed them down to his ankles sat back down again. I was in pain here, but I was beginning to get used to it somewhat, but nevertheless it still hurt like hell. My cock was going dark in colour from straining in the cage. “That looks really painful.” Roger said as he reached out and stroked my helpless member. His touch floated over my cock and made me shudder, he couldn’t be more right. “And that looks delicious” I said looking at his cock, which looked as though it would spill its load any minute. I reached out and touched him, gripping him firmly and rubbing my hand very slowly up and down his shaft.

  “Oh steady!” He said, “That feels so good I will be shooting too soon if you do that” I told him not to worry and I stopped rubbing him, I wanted this to last a bit longer than this.

 “So come on then, what were you doing out at 3 in the morning last Saturday?” I asked Rog.

“Oh well I went out with some friends and that’s where I ended up, a couple of them were too pissed to drive, so I gave them a lift home, and helped them to bed.

I was offered to join them and I did. I was just on my way home when I saw you. I wanted to say hello, but I didn’t know whether or not I should, and when I saw you naked, I couldn’t believe my eyes. I have always wondered what you look like with no clothes on, and now I know. Its really funny how things work out isn’t it?”

“It sure is. I have wanted to get to know you better too for ages, but I was never sure if you were gay or not.”

“You should have asked me before” he said.

“Oh right, and got my face kicked in?” I pressed.

“I wouldn’t of done anything like that.” He said. “Well it’s not the sort of thing you go round asking people is it,” I returned “’scuse me, are you gay? doesn’t go down too well with some guys”.

We chatted for about an hour and then I broke off the conversation and leaned over and took his still hard cock into my mouth. He was awesome. I sucked him like I needed him. I rubbed my hand up and down his shaft and he groaned and gasped like it was all new to him. He didn’t give much warning that he was about to shoot, but his gasps got louder and he shouted “I’m coming!!” and it was at the back of my throat. He gushed spurt after spurt after spurt, he bucked his hips, and shoved his cock further into my mouth as he filled me with hot, juicy, thick , creamy cum that tasted so fresh and good that I had to keep his cock in my mouth till I had drained him of every last drop.

 I was now so elated and happy with what we had just done, that I was not taking much notice of the pain in my own cock.

Roger wanted me to tell him all about Andy, and suddenly I felt very aware of what I had just done. Only two and a half weeks ago I was just thinking I had met the man of my dreams and now I was in my own home with a young guy that I had lusted after for a couple of years, and feeling that I didn’t want this night to end.

What was I going to do now?

  I told Roger everything about Andy and what he wanted me to do and that I was looking really forward to finding out what would be expected of me.

And that I would be also glad to get this cage off my cock too.

“Yeah, then I can suck you too” Rog gleamed. “I really want to suck you, it’s huge” he said stroking me again.

“Well I will let you be the first one to make the most of it then” I laughed.

“It’s a deal.” He said, and he started to get dressed.

  “Right, I will see you at work in the morning” I said to him as he prepared to leave. He turned to me and thanked me for a brilliant evening, and then leaned forward and kissed me passionately.

We stood for a good 5 minutes, locked in a kiss like a couple of love struck teenagers. This was totally weird for me. 3 weeks ago I had no-one, now I have 2 guys and I am so muddled in my head as to which one I want. I know Andy wants me, but does Rog? I want the excitement of life with Andy, but I also want the passion of life with Roger. My mind was in turmoil. I knew I couldn’t have both.

 Roger peeled himself off me and eventually left. I sat down and let my head take me for a ride of thoughts for a few moments, and then I went up to shower and then to bed.

  I was feeling really excited about seeing roger this morning, and also it was Friday too so I would also see Andy, and that was making me apprehensive because I would find out what he had in store for me.

All day I had a smile on my face, especially each time Roger came into the office. We exchanged big, broad smiles and winks, and at lunch time we sat opposite each other and played ‘footsie’ while we ate.

Then I became serious and asked Roger what he was expecting, did he want to make a go out of us, or was he out for just a bit of fun?

He said that because I had told him about Andy, he automatically thought that I was going to be his, so he hadn’t really given it much thought, especially passed a bit of fun.

I told him to think about it, to think really carefully and let his head do the thinking, because I want to make the right decision here. I told him that I needed him to let me know what he had decided before I go home tonight, because I had a big choice and I put the ball in his court. I picked up my tray and took it to the wash stand and left the dining hall leaving Roger to think.

During the afternoon, Rog came into the office about five times and each time he looked at me and very quickly looked away again. Had I blown it with him?

I wanted him more than I think I wanted Andy right now, did I put too much pressure on him? Was I going to lose him altogether?

I got up from my desk at about 3:30 and headed off to the bathroom, as I opened the door, Roger was on his way out.

I said hi and asked him if he was ok? He said hi and that he was ok and that he had reached a big decision.

He followed me back in.

I went to a cubicle and turned to sit down and Roger came in and locked the door. He straddled me and pulled his stiff cock through his zipper, and shoved it in to my mouth. I started to suck and he told me that he wanted me, and that he wanted to make a go out of a relationship with me.

 I was so happy. I sucked him and slurped on him till he shot his load into my mouth, I took it all, and then stood up and kissed him, passing his love juice back to him. We passed it back and forth till we had about half each and then swallowed it all. I told him that he wouldn’t regret his decision and I would speak with him later.

I went back to my office and my head was a whirl. All I wanted to do now was get this cage off my cock. I would have to go see Andy tonight, and tell him that I didn’t want to carry on with this arrangement.

At 10 pm I left the bar and Roger, and headed off back home to change and get ready to go see Andy. I was feeling somewhat nervous, because I was going to call it off with him and didn’t know how he would take it.

 I arrived at his house at 12:45 and stood outside, I didn’t want to go in till 1am. I didn’t want to get off on the wrong footing and I didn’t want to upset him too much either.

At 12:50 the door opened and Andy came out onto the porch, totally naked and beckoned me to him. I reached the doorstep and he kissed me and rubbed his hands over my caged cock.

 “And how is my little caged boy then?” he enquired. “Are you ready to be released?”

“Yes I am” I answered and followed him in to the house.

Once inside I was ordered to remove all my clothes. When I was totally naked Andy took a small key and released the padlock securing the cage. As soon as it was free, my cock was hard, and boy was it hard. I wanted so much to rub it, but I know I daren’t.

“So my young friend, have you reached your decision?” he questioned me “do you wish to turn yourself over to me or do you want to leave this house forever?

If you do decide to leave, you must realise that you will never again be welcome in this house, do you understand?”

I nodded and I  felt that I owed him some sort of explanation, so I made the excuse that I couldn’t leave my job right now and that I would have to travel to see my folks due to a family illness.

Andy seemed totally unmoved by this and seemed as though he took my decision in his stride. “Well you have made your choice, let’s just hope it is the right choice” he said, as though he knew my real reason why I was pulling out.

“Still, no reason not to have a drink while you are here” he said, and went to get the drinks.

He came back with a whiskey for me and because I wasn’t stopping, he insisted that I put some lemonade in it.

I topped up my glass with lemonade and took a big gulp. Andy asked me if the situation had been different, would I have stayed. I didn’t really think before I answered, just nodded the affirmative and took another gulp of my drink.

The lights were getting really dim, and I was having a job to hear what Andy was saying to me, but I sure as hell didn’t realise what was going on, or that my drink was drugged, I just took another gulp and the last thing I remember was Andy telling me that before I go I was to receive a leaving present from him.

I woke feeling really sick, I was in my car, in my parking lot, it was daylight, and I was really confused. I was just sitting there and thinking about making a move wondering how in the hell I got to be here, when there was a tap at the window. I looked up to see Roger at the side of my car.

I unlocked the door and he opened it.

“What the fuck happened to you?” he quizzed, “No offence Hun, but you look terrible, you look as though you seen a ghost, you are as white as a sheet”

I felt like I had drunk the local bar dry. “I really don’t remember what happened” I said still trying to puzzle out what had happened, “all I remember is that I had a drink and was about to leave, it was about 1:30 this morning”

Roger looked at me really awkward, “are you sure you are ok?” he asked “its Sunday, not Saturday. Where you been till now?”

I must have looked worried by this time, he didn’t say anymore, he helped me out of my car and all of a sudden I crashed to the floor in pain.

My groin felt as though it was on fire, as I hit the floor the pain was so bad, I pissed my pants. “Get me inside quick” I urged roger “help me”.

We struggled to the house and once inside I fell onto the settee, I didn’t care that my jeans were piss wet through, I just had to lie down.

“Help me get these jeans off” I asked, as I undid the button and the zip. Andy pulled from my ankles and pulled my jeans off. We both looked at each other as we then saw a mass of bandages covering my crotch. “What the hell…?” I said.

I found the end of the bandage and started, with help, to unwrap it. After the first layer there was a note tucked into the folds. I pulled at it and read it aloud

‘Thanks for your time, you were really good, wish it could of lasted longer, I’ve taken my payment, A xxx.

We both looked at each other again and carried on unwinding the bandage.

Both our looks turned to horror as the bandage came free. There was another note fixed to the bandage which we didn’t look at, not yet anyway. My scrotum was completely gone, as were my balls and my 8” cock was no more that a cock head protruding from my groin. There was a line of stitches from just under my cock head to my ass hole and the skin was pulled tight and there wasn’t a hair in sight...

“Oh my god! Oh my good god!” I breathed, “What the fuck did he do to me.” I had tears in my eyes and I just couldn’t believe what I was looking at. Or rather what I wasn’t looking at. I fell into Rogers arms and cried like a baby. I wanted to throw up, I wanted to scream, he held me tight and told me he was here and he would make it as ok as he could.

 “You won’t want me now” I said to him, “what use am I to anyone now, I am ruined”

“You can get that thought right out your fucking head right now” Roger scorned, “I wanted you on Friday, I wanted you for a long time and I still want you now.

Just ‘cause you don’t have much of a cock and no balls, it doesn’t alter my decision you know”

I held him tight, “and I want you too” I sobbed. “But right now, I think I need a doctor. I got to get to the hospital, can you take me please” I asked

 We got to the car and arrived at the hospital, once inside, I was examined and the police were called.

I explained most of what happened, and most of what I could remember, and left it at that.

The doctors did some tests and took a scan of the area to see what damage had been done and they made a discovery, they found one of my testicles which had been planted up in my groin. The other was gone. As for the ‘operation’, the doctor reckons it was done by someone with considerable medical experience due to the fact that it was done so correctly. The only thing that was wrong was that my blood count was low. They said I had lost a lot of blood and had to have some transfused. I was given pain killers and left to sleep. All the time I was sleeping, Roger never once left my side. When I woke, the police were there wanting to talk with me. They told me they had been to the house, and that it was totally empty. They could find no-one that used to live there and no records of anyone living there for the last 5 years.

 If I hadn’t of been here now, where would I have been if I had of stayed with Andy, what would of happened to me? Where was he now?

To be quite honest, I really didn’t care, I just wanted him punished for what he did to me.

I left hospital after 10 days and was told to take it easy, I really fell in love with roger, big time. He told everyone at work that I was ill, and that he was looking after me, I know he loves me. And I know we will always love each other, we are still together now to this day. I can’t ever see that changing, not now.

When I got well again and my ‘operation’ had healed you could hardly see the scars, in fact now you wouldn’t know there was ever a scrotum there in the first place, and you would think I had always had a 1” cock. The first time I tried to do anything with it was really weird, it gets really hard, and I can get off if I rub it with the palm of my hand or if Roger rubs it with his tongue. He never got to suck on my 8” tool, but I really don’t think he is too bothered now. I have gotten used to it as well, and I have grown to quite like it really, but there is sometimes when I really, really miss my big cock, and I suppose I always will.

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