Chapter Ten
Dialogue
I woke in mid-morning to sunlight streaming through a window near the bed. Whatever had been on my c**k was still there. I hadn’t had the opportunity to examine it before; whenever I’d been tempted to look, I had immediately forgotten the urge to do so. I looked at it now: a metal ring encircling my balls and the base of my c**k, connected by metal pins to a cage tight around my shaft and head, curving down. A small metal lock held it together.
Janet entered without knocking.
“What’s this?” I asked.
“Quiet. Speak only when spoken to. Keep that in mind when you see Becca, who wants to see you.”
At my questioning look, she said “She has not been violent at all.”
I nodded, relieved.
“The floor is cold, so you may wear socks, but no other clothing. We’re having cof
