Neighbors Ch. 28

I couldn't keep my eyes off of her long legs in the black leather boots. Her toned thighs were clearly visible because of the super short spandex shorts.

"Come here, Chris," Sarah said softly, indicating a spot next to her with the crop.

Both of us were now facing Zach - I held the soft velvet bag that contained her chastity cage in my hands. I felt grateful for my underwear - even though they were panties at least I wasn't completely naked. Well, I had my cage too, I thought. Just as Zach would momentarily.

"Let's discuss exactly what you're getting into, shall we?"

Zach nodded, fidgeting slightly. He shivered and rubbed his arms with his hands.

"Just stand normally, Zach."

He dropped his hands but continued to fidget. I couldn't blame him. He was standing absolutely naked in front of Sarah with his cock engorged while she sat calmly in front of him.

Sarah slowly brought the tip of the crop up until it was touching Zach's naked chest.

"You are paying me to work you hard for three sessions a week, correct?"

Zach nodded, swallowing.

"You are in excellent shape. There's always room for improvement though, don't you think?"

Zach nodded again.

She brought the crop down and traced his abs with it for a moment.

"You have a strong core, but I can see I'm going to have to work on your legs, arms and chest quite a bit."

"Yes...yes Mistress," Zach whispered, staring down at the crop. It trailed lower and lower. He gasped as she tapped the head of his cock lightly, setting it bouncing. She rested the tip of the crop on his shaft and slowly slid it back and forth.

"You are also paying me to lock this up in a chastity cage."

She looked up at him now, holding his gaze.

"Are you sure you understand what that means?"

Zach's voice was a hoarse croak.

"Yes Mistress...I do."

"Are you sure? Even though this is an entry level Latham device," she laughed and glanced over at me "I believe they call this their model for the 'pre pierced male' - this isn't some cheap device you can buy off of Amazon. You will not be able to remove it. You will not be able to unlock it."

Zach was breathing harder now, and I could see his face turning slightly pink. He was getting excited from this discussion, and his cock was slowly rising and swelling even more, either from Sarah's words or from the stimulation he was getting from the crop.

"You will not be able to play with yourself. You will not be able to have an orgasm. You won't even be able to get hard."

Sarah looked down now, and I saw an appreciative smile on her face.

"Like you are now."

Zach blushed and looked down. His impressive cock was at full attention, and pulsing strongly now. The thick shaft was smooth, and the head swelled nicely.

"It's nice to know some things come as advertised," Sarah said, once more tapping his cock with the crop. "Although I wish we could work on this as well. There's always room for improvement, as I said."

She let out a low chuckle and Zach groaned.

"But then again," She shot me a meaningful look. "It's not the worst I've seen."

It was my turn to groan.

"And I WILL use your chastity cage to motivate you to work harder for me. Do you understand this as well?"

Zach whispered something that was probably yes.

"And you indicated on your application form that you wish it to be completely up to me when you get released. Are you sure that's what you want? I have to tell you, my other clients have their release tied to specific goals. A target weight, or the ability to do ten pull-ups are two current examples. Are you absolutely sure that you want to be in my hands totally?"

That was an interesting way to phrase that, I thought.

Zach was nodding again.

Sarah beamed.

"That...makes me happy. Although I'm positive you'll regret that. But just remember I warned you, and you made this choice."

She thought for a second.

"I suppose you could always stop seeing me when your paid month is up, and you'd be able to get out then..." She tapped the crop against her boot. I saw Zach follow the motion with his eyes, entranced. "But I don't think there's much chance of that."

Sarah gave a throaty laugh.

"It's more of a question of whether you can afford me."

Zach winced and nodded.

Sarah turned to me.

"Chris - can you hand me the ring please?"

I opened the bag. I was surprised to see this particular cage. It was similar in design to mine, or rather more similar to my original cage without the fitting for the piercing, but the dimensions were completely different. My tube was only about an inch or so long, and about the same dimension across, and was completely straight. No need to put a curve in something that short, I thought ruefully. But the tube on Zach's device was at least three times as long, and much thicker. It had a graceful downward arc to it. The second part - the ring that goes behind the balls and secures the device in place - was also slightly larger. But not by much. I pulled out the ring and handed it to Sarah.

"Please step forward, Zach."

He took a tentative step towards her, placing his cock within easy reach. She eyed it dubiously.

"Zach, I don't think we're going to be putting anything on you while you're that state." She shook her head in disappointment. "Can't you control yourself?"

"I'm...I'm sorry Mistress..." Zach stammered. "I can't...I can't help it. Really. I'm not trying...trying to..."

Sarah cut him off with a sigh.

' "Chris - go get two cans of soda from the vending machine, please."

I was puzzled for a second, then worked it out. Sarah was even more clever than I thought.

I hurried to the reception area and fed my debit card into the machine. I punched in two cokes. They came out of the machine covered in frost already and ice cold. I winced as I imagined what this would feel like.

I held out the cokes to Sarah as I re-entered the room.

"Not me, Chris. Give them to Zach."

I did, then took my place next to Sarah. Zach held the cans, clearly confused.

"Zach, you are going to hold those cans against your penis until it's...presentable. Do you understand?"

He blanched.

"No....I...I'm sorry I'll go down soon I promise...."

Sarah shook her head and looked at her watch.

"Zach, I can't sit here all day and wait for your boner to go down. We only have forty minutes left in your session, and I need to assess where you are so I can create a routine for you. Now please do as I say."

Zach squeezed his eyes shut, and brought the two cans to his cock - one on each side. I saw him shiver at the first contact of cold aluminum on hot skin, and he gasped.

"It...it's cold..."

Sarah raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, Zach, they're cold. That's the point. Now keep them there until you're ready."

With that, she grabbed her phone where it had been sitting on the bench and began scrolling.

I stood awkwardly at her side. I had nothing to do but wait, and occasionally glance at Zach's cock curiously. It was slowly deflating. We occasionally made eye contact which was weird, but honestly everything in my life right now was weird, so I didn't think too much of it. He had a pained expression on his face, and would occasionally wince, but he didn't take the cans off of his cock.

I could see that Zach was extremely attractive. Good looking, remarkably fit. I understood why Sarah was interested in him. I felt a pang of jealousy, but tried to remember that I belonged to Amber. Also it had been drilled into me for weeks now that I have certain roles to play for Amber, Sarah and apparently Claire, and being a boyfriend wasn't one of them. Which made me think idly about how this dynamic might work. Zach was Sarah's paying client, but she was clearly into him, and he seemed to return her attraction. This definitely wouldn't be a normal dating arrangement, that was for sure.

Sarah looked up from her phone. Zach was almost completely flaccid at this point and he was starting to shiver slightly.

"You can remove the cans now Zach," Sarah said, holding up the ring.

As soon as he took the cans away, Sarah grabbed his sack firmly. He gasped as she pressed the ring against one of his balls and slowly started to work it through the circle. After a few seconds it popped through. I watched in fascination as she gently but forcefully pushed the other testicle against the ring. Zach groaned in discomfort for just a second but then his testicle popped through.

"Oh..." Zach said involuntarily as Sarah grasped his cock. She fed it down and into the ring, using one hand to hold his balls while the other pushed his cock forward and through. When most of his length was through the circle, she switched and tugged on the tip of his cock, pulling the rest through. In a few seconds the ring was sitting snugly against his body, with his balls and cock completely encircled.

"The cage now please," Sarah said, holding her hand out like a surgeon. Her eyes never left Zach's genitals.

I hurriedly pulled out the tube and placed it in her hand. I couldn't help noticing that his cage didn't have any small spikes on the inside of the tube. Yay for Zach.

Sarah narrowed her eyes in concentration as she grasped his member again and fed the tip into the end of the tube. Zach groaned again and I could see he was starting to swell, excited by Sarah's touch.

"No you don't," Sarah said, pushing firmly on the tube. She was forcing more of his dick into the shaft, trying to beat his erection. Mercilessly she pushed forward. The locking mechanism on the end of the tube was approaching its receptacle on the top of the ring.

"Ow..." Zach said. I winced in sympathy. That couldn't be comfortable. Sarah was basically forcing his expanding cock to squeeze and shrink as she pushed.

I heard a loud click as the tube met the ring.

"Key now Chris. Quickly."

I fumbled in the bag and produced the key. Sarah plucked it from me and fed it into the lock. With a click, it was done.

"Uhhhhhh...." Zach breathed. He looked down to see his new metal prison for the first time - a shining tube of metal where his penis used to be.

Sarah sat back, clearly pleased with herself. She took the key and held it up. Zach immediately fixated on it. She slowly dropped it down inside her jog bra where it lodged against her left breast.

"Don't worry, Zach. I'll take good care of this key. Who knows - I might even need to use it one day."

She laughed at Zach's stricken expression.

"I'll put it on a nice necklace and wear it - that's probably the best way to keep it safe. As well as maybe a bit of self-promotion." She winked at me.

Sarah stood up, leaving the crop on the bench. She took a small step forward until she was just inches away from Zach. I was right in my earlier assessment - even with Zach's impressive height she was maybe an inch shorter than him, if that, in her heeled boots. She brought her hands up and laid them on his chest.

He sighed at her touch.

"You have a very sexy body, Zach. And you're cute too. Are you sure you're single?"

He nodded and Sarah smiled.

"Just making sure."

She ran her hands lightly over his chest, feeling his pecs and and touching his nipples. He gasped.

"I've wanted to do this since you took your shirt off..." Sarah said, slowly running her hands down to his stomach to feel his tight stomach. She trailed her right hand up, stopping to brush his nipple again on the way, and ran a fingertip lightly against his cheek. He moaned and moved his face into her finger. She tousled his unruly black hair before bringing her hand down to his mouth. He hungrily bit her finger, and she pulled down his lower lip before releasing it.

Sarah moved quickly around Zach until she was behind him. She pressed herself up against him and her hands snaked around his body, feeling his chest and stomach again, this time from behind.

Zach's eyes were closed and he was moaning lightly at Sarah's touch. I glanced at her - she was biting her lower lip and her eyes were glowing. Her hands made their way downward and Zach let out a small cry as her hands came to rest on his hips just on either side of his caged cock, not quite touching him. He struggled, moving his hips to try to get contact, making Sarah laugh.

"What do you think you're trying to do? Remember you're in a cage now. There's no contact no matter what you do."

Zach let out a loud moan. Sarah kept her hands where they were, making small movements but still pressing against his hips and avoiding touching his cage. She leaned over his shoulder and bit his ear lightly, working it with her teeth and tongue.

"Oh god...oh my god..." Zach said in a whisper.

"Yes?" Sarah answered, running her tongue along the edge of his ear.

Inch by inch she moved one hand up his stomach. She felt his chest for a few seconds before trapping his nipple between her thumb and forefinger. She squeezed, causing him to gasp and his knees to buckle slightly.

"Oh...oh please....oh my god..."

Sarah grinned and slowly twisted his nipple in her fingers.

"Oh please what?" She whispered in his ear.

He winced at the pain.

"Please...let me out...I don't know if I can take it...I...I'll do anything...."

Sarah laughed.

"Oh Zach...cute, delicious, sexy Zach...I know you'll do anything...that's the whole point."

She brought her other hand up to his other nipple now, identifying a weak point, and started gently twisting and squeezing them together. Zach was shaking visibly, and I could see sweat starting to built on his forehead.

Sarah turned her head to look at me.

"You can go now, Chris. And lock the door behind you."

She turned her attention back to Zach as I hurried out of the small room.