had just opened the small box. “And why would you think I’d want this?”“I thought it might be fun to try it.”“A… chastity cage?” A. Gay sex slowly smirks, leans forward and puts his lips up to his lover’s ear again.“You are so fucked.” takes the device from A. smiles broadly. “Come here you beautiful man.”M. is silent for a moment. “This seems like a dangerous game you’re proposing.”“There might be some risk.” A smiles at his partner. “But that’s part of the pleasure. Sex without risk is just masturbation.”M. continues: “Maybe we could play with that, you know, see where we stand, mix things up.”A. just convulses, grunts and gasps, and cums in A.’s hand. A. sits back and raises his thumb to his mouth. He sticks the thumbnail between his two front teeth. He keeps looking at A, almost squinting. As the silence gets longer, A. slides his hand over A.’s crotch. He bends in and whispers: “It’d be like I was constantly fondling you.”“And the person who’s not wearing it, what’s he get?”“I don’t know, maybe the fantasy that his lover is constantly horny for him, maybe something else. Think about it.”“Ah hah.” A.
