Bruce said, “Come on, you can do it.” Jane said, “I don’t think so.” Nancy said, “He sure looks nervous.” Clara said, “You’re down to fifteen minutes.” Chester was turning red with embarrassment and frustration. It was bad enough to have to masturbate in public, but worse to try and fail. However, the harder he tried and the more desperate he felt, the more he realized failure was inevitable. After another ten minutes, he slowly, and with tears in his eyes, reinstalled and locked the cage and gave the key to his smirking wife. “Well, Worm, looks like you’ve lost the last vestige of your manhood.” As Clara realized the extent of her control over Chester and his absolute obedience and desire to please her, she began to think of taking him out into the world. She changed her mind about

