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The next week, Carter’s dad lost his job. His parents would be unable to pay his room and board this term. He really needed the $10k and his dating life was hopeless anyway. He told Stacey and Alex he wanted to do the experiment.
Alex gave him a final hand job and Stacey tried to hold back a giggle as she snapped him in a small pink cage.
“So what’s the length of this one?
“2.25 inches.”
Carter put back on his boxer briefs.
“Look, you can hardly see the outline of the cage!” Alex exclaimed.
It was true. Not only was this cage smaller but it was more subtle, practically invisible in his semi-tight boxer briefs.
“Now, uhm, I remember the last time I needed to stimulate myself with a beaded sex toy…is that still the case?”
“Yes,” Stacey replied.
“Well I, uh, threw it away. Do you have another one?”
“I’ll order one for you! Do you have any other questions?”
“Uhm, well, when do I get out?”
“That depends! I have a date in mind but I won’t be sharing it with you. Each time you ask, another week will be added.”
Carter adjusted to life in the cage, again. The first two weeks were quite intense as expected, but otherwise normal. It drove him a little crazy not knowing when he’d be released, but he tried not to think about it.
At that two week mark, Stacey texted him and asked him to come by. When he arrived, she opened the door in lingerie. Carter’s eyes nearly popped out of his head and his cage had never been so small. She chuckled.
“Come in, Carter. You know, its been two weeks. You’ve been doing great.”
“Uhm, th-thank y-you,” Carter stammered.
“You know, your dick won’t shrink if you get let out of the cage regularly.” Stacey paused. “And when I locked you up, I decided the first chance you’d get would be two weeks from then. That’s today!”
Carter’s mouth dropped. He had expected to wait months.
“But you have to pass a test first. I’m going to take off this lingerie. You are going to stare at the ground. If you can successfully avert your eyes for one minute, I’ll let you jerk off. If you fail, however, you’ll get another two weeks in the cage, at which point your dick will probably start to shrink.”
Carter watched the ground as her lingerie fell. This was one of the hardest things he had ever done. He had dreamed about Stacey’s big tits for as long as he had known her. Jerked off to her countless times.
But before he knew it, Stacey announced that the minute was up. She commanded bursa escort him to turn around, and she donned her lingerie again and gave Carter the key to his cage.
“Can I go ask Alex for a hand job?”
“No she doesn’t want to touch your little ass dick. Go take care of it yourself before I change my mind.”
Carter went in to the bathroom, relieving himself, and noticing with surprise that his dick was indeed still 3 inches.
When he returned, Stacey was on her bed texting.
“Did you enjoy yourself?” Stacey smirked.
Carter nodded.
“I’ve got a chore that I’m going to ask you to do from now on. I keep my laundry in here,” she said, pointing to her laundry basket. “I want you to come by every Saturday morning and wash and fold it for me.”
“Uhm, okay,” Carter responded.
“That’s ‘yes ma’am’ to you.”
“Uh, yes ma’am.”
“That’s more like it. Now, I want you to hand wash all my bras and panties in the sink in the laundry room. The rest of it you can just separate into colors and whites. You can use your key to let yourself in, and come in here anytime Saturday morning between 7am and noon to get the laundry, and then you can come back to put it away.”
“Uhm, okay, are you sure? I can just come in?”
“Yep! Don’t knock. I might be sleeping or…busy, and I don’t want you to bother me. Just let yourself in and be as unintrusive as possible.”
Carter brought the laundry bag downstairs and got started. Standing on a table in the front of the laundry room sorting women’s clothes, he was extremely conspicuous, but what else could he do? Anyway, anyone walking by would just assume he was helping his girlfriend. Odd, but not crazy.
Sorting through Stacey’s thongs — some of which had clearly been soaked with evidence of her arousal — and her lingerie, Carter’s penis couldn’t help but attempt to harden in its cage. What he would give to be able to have sex with her! Or any woman, really. To be able to rip the lingerie off her, fondle her tits, stick his dick inside her…
Carter’s thoughts were interrupted when one of Stacey’s friends walked in.
“Wondering how they’d fit you?” Emily giggled.
Carter turned red with embarrassment.
“Uhm, er, no, uh, just uh, helping Stacey.” He stammered.
“I was so impressed that you decided to do this experiment! I know you’re getting paid, but…still. It can’t be easy,” Emily commented, as she set up next to Carter to sort her laundry.
Embarrassed bursa escort bayan to be with Emily in what was clearly a women’s space, Carter wasn’t sure what to say.
“Wow, you’re handwashing her delicates! Seems like you’re pretty good at this. I wonder if Stacey would let you do mine!” Emily giggled.
Carter blushed but remained silent.
“So, did it really shrink?”
“Uhm, yeah, but just a little,” Carter responded.
“I hope you don’t mind my asking. I’m just trying to be friendly. I’ve gotta admit, I’m curious. And don’t worry, Stacey has been very professional about it. I actually found out about it from Alex but she was discreet too.”
“So how does she like the dildo?” She continued.
“Uhm, yeah, she likes it,” Carter responded, blushing profusely.
“Good for you for making sure she’s satisfied when you can’t do the job!”
Carter nodded.
He finished her laundry a few hours later and brought it upstairs. Stacey wasn’t around but he ran into Alex who gave him a hug.
“So she’s got you doing her laundry now? You gotta do mine too!”
Carter sighed and agreed.
This entire time, his relationship with Alex was unchanged. They spent a lot of time together, usually cuddling and watching TV or hanging out with friends. Carter took her out on dates. He fucked her with the dildo 3-4 times per week and ate her out almost daily.
Lately, however, he noticed a change in who she hang out with. She spent less time with her relatively conservative friends and a lot more time with Stacey and the gaggle of guys that buzzed around her. Stacey was one of those girls that didn’t have a lot of female friends, apart from Alex, and spent most of her time with black guys and athletes, most of whom were clearly trying to get in her pants. Many of them already had.
Carter couldn’t help but notice that Alex was quite friendly, even flirtatious with these guys. But he didn’t want to say anything. She wasn’t doing anything wrong, and it wouldn’t benefit him to appear insecure or jealous.
Two weeks later, Carter let himself in to Stacey’s room and started her laundry. She was lying in bed with a tall black guy that Carter recognized from the basketball team as Jamal.
“Carter! Perfect. I have an assignment for you. Kneel on the floor before me,” she said, dramatically.
Stacey and the other guy laughed.
“Now, poor Alex has been content with a dildo this whole time. But since you’re…undisposed…I escort bayan think we need to make sure she’s getting satisfied. Your next assignment is to create a Tinder profile for her and show it to her and encourage her to use it. Show her that you are putting her satisfaction first.”
Carter was speechless. He couldn’t let his girlfriend date other guys!
“Isn’t the dildo enough for her?”
Jamal stifled a chuckle.
“No, it isn’t. It isn’t like the real thing. Would you be happy with a pocket pussy for the rest of your life?” Stacey responded.
Carter shook his head.
“Exactly. So you can do this or I can extend your time in the cage another month.”
Carter hung his head. Eventually he nodded his acceptance.
But when he got back to his room he came up with an idea…
He fired up Photoshop on his computer and quickly edited a Tinder profile to look like it was Alex’s.
*I’ll just tell her Alex didn’t want to use it* he thought.
He sent a screenshot to Stacey.
A few hours later she summoned him.
“You thought you could get one over on me, didn’t you?”
Carter stared at her, pretending to have no idea what she was talking about.
“Nice try. I had Jamal look for her profile and he didn’t find her. So I got suspicious. And when I looked more closely at the screenshot you sent, I found evidence that it was edited.”
Carter stared at the ground in humiliation.
“You’ve earned an additional 3 months in chastity.”
“3 months!?” Carter protested.
“If you say another word I’ll make it 4.”
Carter kneeled. “I’m so sorry Stacey.”
“That’s more like it. I wonder how much your dick will shrink…don’t worry, you’ll get a few chances to reduce the time.”
Stacey sent him away. He didn’t hear from her until the next Saturday when he opened the door to her room to do her laundry.
Stacey was in bed, naked, and fingering herself. When she heard Carter come in, she gasped in surprise, before realizing it was him.
“Hey Carter! You startled me.”
“Uhm, hi.”
“Say…I’ve heard you’re pretty good with your tongue.”
“Uhm, I guess so.”
“Well, I wanna see how good! Come down here and show me what you’ve got.”
“Uhm, I don’t think that’s a good idea…Alex wouldn’t appreciate it.”
“Don’t worry I won’t say anything. But if you refuse I’ll add another month to your time in chastity.”
The prospect of 4 months plus her planned release date — whatever that was — was too much for Carter to bear. He agreed.
Soon Stacey was moaning, pushing his head deeper into her pussy. Carter’s dick was responding, with pre-cum leaking from his small cage.
He ate Stacey to two orgasms and then she took out her 9″ black dildo and dismissed him with her laundry.