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Beach
Date: 10/13/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Author: iamyourforever
... relationship. ----- The Drive South We had stopped at a Rest Area in Pennsylvania when Tommy said, "Time to get dressed." "Give me the chains and the plug" I said with resignation. "You have a new outfit this trip," he replied and pulled out a bag with the usual chains, super glue and chrome butt plug plus a metal penis-looking device. I looked at it confused. Tommy noticed my expression and said, "It's a chastity cage." "A what?" I said. "You heard me," he commanded. "Now get dressed up so we can get it on. Or do you need me to take care of it?" "I got it," I said. "Any tips for putting on the cage?" "Yeah, actually I do," Tommy replied. "Put your balls through the ring. Then your cock. So the ring is at the base of your cock and balls. Then put your cock in the cage. Slip the metal prong through the cage and then put the lock in the hole." I looked at him in shock. "You want help?" he asked. I knew what help meant when Tommy offered. It meant humiliation and I had no intention of sucking off some random trucker. "I said I've got it," looking at him sternly but passively. I went into the first stall in the Men's Room. I sat down on the toilet and set the paper bag on the floor. I reached in and put on the wrist chains, first the right then the left, securing each with a link. I applied some super glue to the threads of the link and tightened it. I was feeling like an ...
... old pro at this. I quickly pulled my socks down and put the chains around my ankle, securing them as efficiently. I threw the superglue back in the bag and put the chain around my neck - Tommy would need to superglue that in place. I got a packet of Astroglide out of my right pants pocket, pulled down my pants and reached into the bag for the butt plug. Coating two fingers of my right hand with lube I smeared it on the plug and then, reaching between my legs, fingered my hole while I sat on the toilet. When I knew I could accommodate the metal intruder, I inserted the plug with my left hand while I moaned with unaware abandon. It was then that I noticed a large hole next to the toilet paper holder I could see an blue eye watching me. My heart was racing. I was sure I was alone when I entered the rest room and I was also sure no one came into the rest room while I was chaining and plugging myself. I realized then my anxiety around the level of control I was giving up by putting the chastity cage on my cock. So pre-occupied was I that I hadn't even noticed my stalker in the next stall. My sensitivity was on edge. I could hear water dripping in the sink. I could feel sweat building on my brow. It seemed like time was at a standstill. "What else is in the bag?" the guy in the stall next to me whispered gruffly. I reached in the bad and pulled out the metal chastity cage. I was completely hard by this time and knew I could not put on the cage. "Crap," I moaned. ...