A Changed Man - Chapter 3

Hank almost let out a ‘whoop’ when Tom started to unzip. Maria was really instrumental in helping Hank out here, and he thought maybe they should talk about it later. Her assistance, and Tom’s obvious attraction to her, had really helped to push him along the path that Hank was trying to lead him. Hopefully by the end of this, he would be able to rechannel that attraction and willingness to himself.

Maria wasn’t shy about watching as Tom unzipped and started to pull his pants down either. Oh, she had seen plenty of dicks, and it wasn’t that. She was fascinated by Tom’s compliance here, despite his embarrassment, and the dynamics at play. Tom was not only going to let himself be caged, but Hank would be handling and touching his genitals to get the cage on. Tom had always insisted that he was 100% straight, so it made this even more interesting. She wasn’t sure what Hank’s endgame was, but she was pretty sure she wanted to do whatever she could to help him achieve it. On top of all that, it would be so much fun to watch Tom try to adjust to not being able to touch himself so much. She was convinced it really had been a rather chronic problem, and that very quickly, he would be having some pretty immense difficulties. It was then the situation would become interesting. Tom didn’t have the money to lose the bet, so what might Hank do with all of that desperation? Maria didn’t really know, but she wanted to witness every minute of it.

Tom couldn’t believe he was doing this as he pulled down his sweatpants fully exposing his flaccid penis and testicles to his roommates. This was not the way he had fantasized of Maria seeing them. And with Hank being quite gay, it was going to be very uncomfortable feeling him put the cage on and touch him so intimately.

"Alrighty, come a little closer big boy. I promise I will be as gentle as I can be. You have a very nice dick, and I wouldn't want to damage it," Hank said smiling. Being a little flirty, but not overdoing it. Not yet. And he wasn't lying either. Tom did have a nice dick, at least in flaccid form. Hank was looking forward to seeing it when it was hard and denied, and if everything went as he hoped, only when Hank decided to allow him to get hard.

Hank started to carefully get Tom's testicles through the ring portion and Maria watched, absolutely fascinated. She had also caught the flirting Hank had done and it fit into what she was starting to suspect. How exciting this was! Poor Tom didn’t have a clue what Hank was up to, she didn’t think. Oh, it wasn’t evil or nefarious, not really, and she didn’t expect that Hank would try to make Tom do anything against his will, but use this perhaps to expose and exploit Tom’s deeper desires. At least, that was her working theory. It was so fun to be a witness to it.

“There we go,” Hank said as he got everything pulled through the ring safely. Tom had made some faces of discomfort and embarrassment, but there was no avoiding that. The rings could really be a pain. Hank fought an impulse to stroke him, and asked, “Does that feel okay Tom? Nothing being pulled painfully? I want to make sure it is as comfortable as it can be for you before putting on the tube section.”

“I…I guess it feels okay. I feel that it is there and it feels weird, but now that you are done pulling at me, I don’t feel much discomfort I guess,” Tom said awkwardly. This was all so humiliating, especially in front of Maria, though she seemed to be enjoying the spectacle, and not laughing AT him, which helped. She had the prettiest smile.

“Wonderful!” Hank said. “Now it is time for the real cage. Say goodbye to masturbation for a month,” Hank said with a sly smile and slipped the tube over Tom’s cock. It was a good tight fit over his flaccid penis and would not permit any amount of growth. It was perfect. Once the two pieces were connected, hand picked up the pair of keys, slid one into the lock, and locked it.

“There we go! Your cock belongs to me for the next month!” Hank exclaimed with a sly smile because he omitted the ‘or longer,’ but certainly thought it. Maria did giggle now at that declaration. “How does it feel Tom?” Hank asked, admiring the look of Tom’s caged cock a little more than he had when it was uncaged. He loved having this control over another man and the fact that this time it was over a ‘straight’ man made it even hotter. How straight Tom was remained to be seen, but this was an excellent start, and he could feel himself getting a little hard just from this control. How much fun would it be when Tom was begging to be let out? He could hardly wait.

“It…it feels very, very odd. I can feel how it restricts me, even while not trying to get hard. But..well, I guess I am committed to the month now,” Tom said, pulling his pants back up gratefully, done with the embarrassment of the exposure to his roommates.

“You will get used to that, over time. At least during the day when you are just doing normal things. Late at night when you usually masturbate, and first thing in the morning might be a little rough the first few days though. I have faith you can adjust though Tom. I really do. And I thank you for being open to this bet. I think it could really help you,” Hank said, sounding sincere, but only he understood the deeper meaning that he implied. He was hoping this would help Tom not only not to be a chronic masturbator any longer, but also help him to realize what he really was. What Hank hoped he really was. It would be fun to find out.

“First thing in the morning?” Tom asked not getting it at first.

“Well, yes,” Hank replied, “Most guys wake up with morning wood, and well..you might find that a bit uncomfortable until you get used to it.”

Tom hadn’t even thought about that. He was so used to grabbing his erection as the first thing he did when he woke up, and now he wouldn’t be able to. “Oh,” was all he replied though. He watched as Hank twirled the pair of keys in his hand. The keys to his cock. What a weird thing to have in control of another.

“What…what will you do with the keys?” Tom asked, a little nervously. Those keys and their safe keeping were very, very important to him now.

“Oh, I’ll keep on on me all the time, just in case it is needed. I’ll find somewhere safe to store the other one as a backup,” Hank said.

“Give the other one to me,” Maria suddenly said. “That way it is safe and I can be kind of the back up to keep it safe. I’ll keep it on me all the time.”

Hank looked at Maria questioningly. Was she helping or did she plan to compete with him for control? Hank was under no illusions that he could win that competition right now. Maria winked at him quickly, and Hank decided it was a genuine offer. And it even kind of ramped things up a bit, which he was good with.

“That sounds like a great idea Maria. I don’t have an issue with it. Do you mind if Maria holds the other key to your cock, Tom?” Hank asked with a smile, knowing the wording might trip up and embarrass Tom a little.

“Oh, um…no. That does sound like it is a way for them both to be kept secure. I…um…I think I will head to bed if we are done here though. That drink was vile Hank, and I think I am ready to go sleep it off,” Tom said.

“Sure thing Tom. Let me know if there are any real problems, but just be prepared for some discomfort in the morning. It will get better over time,” Hank said and Tom headed off to his room.

Leaving Hank and Maria to discuss what just happened and what might happen over the next month…