As I unzipped my pants, I felt a sense of adrenaline, excitement of the unknown and a little bit fear.
Amanda: Woah, woah woah. Didn't you say you won't try anything?
Me: I got a.....cage on my dick. Still wanna see?
Intrigued, Amanda allowed me to continue.
Bernice: Wow. Why would you wear that thing? Who has the key?
I told my story of me masturbating and getting caught. At the end, Bernice was surprised, but not too taken aback. Amanda had a look of disgust and confusion.
Bernice: The last time you cum was 2 weeks ago??! Pathetic!
Me: So, can I go now?
Bernice: No, no, no! Stay like that for awhile! I wanna see more!
I followed their instructions, lifting the cock-cage, turning it side to side, as they did want to touch it.
Bernice: Eh, eh, eh. Show me how you pee. Surely cannot use the urinal right?
I sat on the toilet (bowl), legs spread wide open like a little slutboy, and peed into the bowl. Blood rushed into my face and ears as I let two young women watch me urinate. It was soo humiliating.
Bernice: HAHAHAHAHA! You pee like a little girl! Maybe we should call you our little slut from now on? Since you have no access to your own manhood?
Amanda looked on with interest. Maybe she was starting to be more open-minded? Either way, I was fucked. And I sort of enjoyed it. Maybe my natural place is to be a little bitch for women?
We quickly exited the toilet after I cleaned myself up. As we parted ways, Amanda shouted, "See you tomorrow, sissy boy!". WOW. One, Amanda seemed to have gotten over her initial shock. Two, the whole basketball court nearby must have heard it. I walked away briskly, avoiding one or two stares.
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