The Virgin
Copyright© 2026 by cuckhumiliation
Chapter 3
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Matt would really like to finally get laid.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Slavery Heterosexual Fiction Cuckold DomSub Humiliation First Oral Sex Sex Toys
“There you go!”
It was the most genuinely happy Matt had seen her as she watched in fascination, her adorable face less than a foot away from his genitals. He had finally managed to squeeze both of his testicles through the metal ring; a feat they had not taught him in middle school.
“Okay ... now here...” She held out the middle piece - the one with the “pullout prevention” nubs.
“I’m really curious to see how well this works” she said as he slipped it over his semi-flaccid penis and let it click into the grooves on the base.
“Ooh, I think we did a good job on the sizing! Look at how the little claws just barely dig in - they shouldn’t be too uncomfortable, but they should work perfectly at keeping you from squeezing out.”
She took the third metal piece now - the actual cage - running her fingers along the inside. “It’s such a good home for your little thing, don’t you think?”
She looked up at him cheerfully. She was so adorably cheerful ... he imagined her leaning forward and wrapping those sweet little pink lips around his dick. It was so unimaginably erotic ... Instead, she circled the base of his small penis with her left hand, and then started trying to ease the cold metal cage onto the tip.
“Hmm ... hang on.” She jumped up, bouncing to the bathroom. When she returned she had some lubricant jelly.
“I didn’t have you in mind when I bought this, but I think it will work just great.” She squeezed a little blob onto the top of his penis.
“Go ahead dear ... rub it all over for me. But no getting hard!”
Matt mumbled something in frustration, using two fingers to spread the lube around his small shaft.
“Okay okay ... that’s good. No more touching...” Her face was a painting of cute determination as she tried again to push the cage onto him. This time she was able to wiggle it a little, and Matt felt the head of his cock slide in and nestle into the front of the slightly curved cage.
“Ooh! That’s perfect! Now here ... hold it together for me. That’s it ... good boy.” Matt stood obediently, clutching the cage parts and holding everything in place as she turned to pick up the brass key. Her tongue wedged in her cheek as she focused on his new cage and worked the key in.
“Hold it together tighter ... it’s almost there...”
Matt did as told, squeezing the device together, and almost immediately the key went through the rest of the way. Amy gave it a turn and slowly pulled it out. He was locked. She stood up, taking the key and sliding it into a pocket.
“We did it!” She leaned in and gave him a little kiss on his cheek. Her happiness was contagious, even if it was because of the successful imprisonment of his manhood. She leaned back down, taking his caged genitals and gently pulling. “Wow...” She cooed softly. “Look how snug and perfect that is...”
He winced, feeling the little metal nubs doing their job.
“Oh ... whoops ... sorry sweetie. I guess that means the little pullout preventers work, huh?”
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