Corporate Punishment

A Seed is Planted

Late at night, while gaming, Sam hears a chime from his phone. Knowing that it is Macy, he pauses the game.

Macy - "It may have been because I knew what to look for, but I noticed the bulge from your cage today. There are ways to reduce that, if you want." There is a link. "It is completely your choice."

Sam's finger hovers over the link, afraid of what it would reveal. Slowly his finger descends, and a website pops up. The image is the tube of a chastity cage. He isn't positive, but he is pretty sure that it is smaller than the one that he currently wears.

Sam - Um. Thanks? I guess I'll think about it. Have a good weekend. Let me know if you need anything.

Sam returns to his game, slightly distracted by remembering every interaction he had at work, wondering if his coworkers were looking at his crotch. Not being able to come up with anything, he started concentrating on his game until he was too mentally tired to continue.

Saturday he wakes up and gets breakfast and checks his phone. For the first time in weeks, he doesn't have to meet Tiffany and his phone doesn't have any messages. He looks at the page that Macy sent him and shakes his head slightly.

"Well, I guess I can put it on and wear it to the gym. Not like I haven't worn it there before and this time I can pay attention to see if anyone looks or stares."

Locking himself back up, Sam dresses to go to the gym. While he was working out, he was overly aware of everyone around him. Many times he thought he was being looked at, but when he looked around he didn't see anyone looking in his direction. His ever-increasing paranoia makes his workout take longer, and he couldn't figure out why his cock was straining against the cage for most of his workout.

Back home he strips completely and takes a shower, his cock hard and bouncing the whole time. Finally clean, he lies on the bed naked, pulls a bottle of lube and starts stroking his cock. His mind wanders to all the women at the gym. Not wanting to cum too quickly he varied the speed and pressure of his strokes and a few times even stopped completely when he was about to cum. Eventually he let himself cum, his orgasm causing him to scream in pleasure as ropes of cum cover his belly and chest. Laying on the bed, panting and covered in cum, Sam wonders if it was the fact that he drew his masturbation session out so long, or if it was something else that caused him to have such an intense orgasm.