"That's not how submission works," he argued.
This was stupid. I knew I should just walk away, but this guy was making me work for it, and I kind of liked it. "If you want to put that on me, you're going to have to meet me halfway."
"You're terrible at this." He furrowed his brow and handed me the key. A small victory. "First, I'm going to fit you with this ring." He took the cage apart and held up a plain stainless steel circle. It had a small tab at the top to thread the lock through. He pulled my cock and balls through the ring so it sat flush against my body. I instantly grew hard.
"You can't do that," he said.
"Do what?"
"Get an erection. I won't be able to fit you with the tube."
"Well, what do you want me to do about it?"
Bear swatted my scrotum with the back of his hand. Sharp pain throbbed in my tender balls and my dick deflated. Before I could react, he'd slid the spiral cage over my softened member and thread the hook of the padlock through the tab. "All set."
I stood over him with my swollen sac aching. "That really hurt." I pushed his chest to punctuate my point, but it was like pushing against a slab of concrete. He didn't budge.
"Sorry," he said, "I had to get it on you."
"Well, it's on."
"Do you mind if I lock you up now?"
"Fine," I said with a sigh.
He snapped the lock shut and we both stared at my caged cock. The device was heavy, but not uncomfortable. The pain in my nuts was fading away. I stood and turned to observe myself in the floor length mirror attached to the back of the door. I looked damn good. My toned body offered a nice landscape for the rugged steel protrusion. The blood rushed to my groin again, and my cock started to plump up. There was no room to grow. My balls were being tugged away from my body and my cock was squashed inside the tunnel. "Fuck, I don't like this."
"Take a deep breath," Bear instructed. "Channel your excitement elsewhere. Let it fill your body."
"What if I swell up and can't get out of this thing?"
"Then we'll just have to cut it off." Bear laughed and cracked a smile. His eyes seemed to twinkle and I was beginning to see glimpses of playfulness. He patted the mattress. "Come sit next to me."
I took my place on the bed. It was a flimsy futon-style mattress on a base that was built into the wall. There wasn't much padding, but the private rooms were a place to get your rocks off, not settle in for a good night's sleep. Cool air was blowing down from the vent above us and my nipples hardened. I folded my arms across my chest for comfort.
"Are you cold?" Bear asked.
I nodded, and he wrapped his thick arms around me, pulling me closer. His skin felt like an electric blanket, fuzzy and radiating heat.
"Thanks." I turned to face him and he rewarded me with another smile. He was really quite handsome. Bright teeth, kind eyes. "Why the one-eighty? First, you acted like you hated me. Now, this?"
"All part of the experiment. You're used to getting what you want. Guys always do what you say. You needed a change. Now lift your hips."
Bear took control of my body. Large, warm paws on my skin. He was so powerful, so commanding. He slid down the bed, burrowed his head between my thighs and slathered my asshole with saliva. His bushy beard tickled my flesh while he twirled the tip of his tongue against me.
Then he forced my legs open wider and pushed a pillow under my tailbone to lift my ass higher. Now he had direct access and was devouring me. Sucking and slurping on my hole like a hungry animal.
The sensations sent chills up my body. Instinctively, I reached down to stroke my cock, and my fingers clinked against my steel prison. I growled in frustration.
This was new to me. I wasn't used to relinquishing control. Maybe Bear was right about me. I wanted to be on top, riding his face, bouncing up and down to tease him as his tongue lashed out, waiting for me to land again. But instead, I was at his mercy.
The veins of my cock were filling up with blood, and I was punished once again as the ring tugged on my balls. My body tensed and tightened in discomfort.
"Hey, relax," Bear said. His voice was velvety smooth this time. He'd become a different person. "Close your eyes and give in to the pleasure. This is about the journey, not the destination."
"How can I relax when my cock is being smashed?"
"Are you in pain?"