Looks like someone forgot their manners today, didn’t they?” I hissed as I place the bag down behind him.The loud thud as it hit the floor making ...im shudder. It was soon unlocked and unzipped so that I could reach it’s contents. I pulled some leather cuffs out and fastened them around his wrists, the distance between the cuffs was minimal. This stopped him being able to lower his wrists from the small of his back. Again I reached inside the bag bringing out some leg spreaders adjusting them. "What are you doing?" Brad asked, chuckling, "I thought you wanted to do me first." "Yea I do, but I want to see your face while I do it," so not quiet sure what I thought of this I flip onto my back and watched as brad got up onto the bed, lifted my legs onto his shoulders and moved his cock towards my ass hole. Then without warning he pushed his cock against my hole with quite a lot of force, causing me to yelp with pain and for him to stop. He then lowered my legs, got off the bed and ran. I became that. Three months into wearing that smaller cage I had ordered, I came home from a run to Allie waiting in the bathroom, just like before. This time she had an even smaller cage, I gawked upon seeing it. “Holy shit.” They were the only words I could form. She just pointed down; it was all she had to do. I looked down myself and saw that my penis was no longer snugly fitting in the smaller cage. My head was almost down past the metal that was shaped like a head. “It seems as though it. After a bit of this she reaches over and takes Bens hand and puts it on her leg and tells me she has had one hell of a stressful week and it I would rub her legs for her. That would feel good she says. The waiter comes and finally takes out drink order and they order a couple drinks. Tom is rubbing Diane’s legs and the drinks come and he goes to remove my hand and try to bring it up to the table but she reach’s down and holds it there. The waitress leaves the drinks. She opens her legs just.