This chapter may be triggering to some. It contains consensual / non-consensual se*x with two men.
Read at your own risk.
James
I could almost feel the noose tightening. Benson had called and wanted another interview. Just me this time. I'm glad. I never wanted Gayle mixed up in all this. She knew about Michael but only the bare bones. I didn't want to ever lie to her, but my humiliation was my own.
I tried for two weeks to get that cage off my junk. I could have gone to a lock smith maybe? But that was too embarrassing. I didn't go to the c*ops for the same reason. I could hear the conversation in my head.
"Yes, officer, I went with him willingly. He made me suck his d*ck, and then I ma*sturbated while he watched. Then he put this cage on and I did nothing to stop him." Yeah, sound
