Bitch Boy (Extended)

Leon wasn't sure if he should feel proud or ashamed. Coach had picked him specifically to be put in a chastity cage, saying it wouldn't be removed until he performed his best. Yet no matter how many games they won or plays he ran successfully, Coach would claim it wasn't time.

Leon initially hid the cage, changing out of sight from the rest of his teammates. Coach noticed, stating Leon should be proud having been chosen out of the entire team, that he should wear it openly like a badge of honor. Despite showering after the rest of the team had finished, Coach ripped Leon's towel away as he walked back through the locker room, revealing the cage to the rest of the team.

The entire team laughed, shocked at the state of Leon's junk, trapped locked away on his body useless. Leon turned to Coach, angry and feeling violated, but Coach just beamed back eyes brimming with pride. From then on Leon was only referred to by the rest of the team as bitchboy, the men constantly taking aim at his vulnerable jewels with their towels. Coach wouldn't put a stop to it.

Without being able to get off, Leon felt his libido skyrocket. He couldn't tear his eyes away from his teammates as they stripped, their huge cocks swinging freely reminding him of what he was missing. The cage had felt lot tighter when it was first put on, but now his cock sat comfortable, almost like he had shrunk to fit the space. Leon wasn't sure if he'd get back to his original size, mentioning the thought to Coach. Coach seemed to take the words to heart, only to end up switching the device for a smaller one that made Leon's cock shrink even more.

Leon could hardly remember what it felt like to touch himself now, only able to imagine. He'd feel hot thinking about his teammates playing with themselves, even imagining them toying with him too. He had no other option than to go to Coach begging him to remove it and allow him to get off. He couldn't take the humility anymore, or the fact that his mind could only think about sex.

Coach grinned his biggest smile yet saying he'd be able to help, leading Leon to his office and ordering him to strip. Leon couldn't help but notice the growing bulge in Coach's pants as he did so before being bent over the desk forcefully by his mentor. His propped rear felt two lube covered digits enter his hole, spreading the cold substance around his cavity before being replaced by a thick rod plunging into the space. 

Leon couldn't control his body as he felt his hole stretched wide by the member, trembles spreading from his groin and shaking him to the core. He felt a tingling spread across his skin like wildfire, his nerves set ablaze by erotic tension that forced him to break out in sweat. He moaned loudly as Coach pummeled his virgin hole, feeling pressure building up in his nether region until fluid shot out his tip and drenched his legs in his own cum. He felt Coach finish inside him, flooding his hole with a warm wet sensation.

"Good boy" Coach panted, pulling out. He patted his player's sweat coated back. "Come back to me next time you need to get off"

Leon waddled out of Coach's office after pulling his clothes back on, reeking of sex with two loads dripping between his legs. At this point he was certain he'd never be getting the cage off, but in the back of his mind he knew he no longer needed to.