Chastity Fail

Chastity fail.

This is a work of fiction. Everyone in the story well over 18.

My wife and I were watching some TV one evening, she was already in her pajamas, I was still dressed when our doorbell rang. We weren't expecting company and our kids have keys and can let themselves in when they come visit.

I opened the door to Andrea and Drew, our long-time neighbors from across the street. Andrea looked annoyed, both were wearing sweats. I let them in and asked if everything was alright. We have been to each other's house many times, but these circumstances were unusual.

'Ask him' was Andreas' firm command.

'Do you have a bolt cutter?'

'Yyyyeeesss, why?'

He answered that he needed to cut a padlock. A very odd request in the evening when wearing just sweats.

My wife had dressed and joined us in the foyer, curious as to what was going on.

'How big a lock, where is it?' I was genuinely curious why he needed to break a lock at this time of night.

He looked down, and just fiddled with his hands, obviously embarrassed.

'What'd you do?' I asked, getting vibes that he had done something stupid.

'Just show him'

'What, no!' Drew responded.

Andrea crossed her arms and added, "Yes, now.

Drew fiddled with the waist of his sweats and pulled them down slightly, barely exposing a chastity cage secured with a small padlock - and quickly pulled his shorts up.

'I didn't get a very good look' I said to Andrea, ignoring Drew entirely.

'Pull them down, we're all adults here'

With a dramatic huff he pulled his shorts down to his knees - fully exposing his locked cock to the three of us.

I made a mimed the motion of removing a pair of shorts while looking at Andrea.

'All the way off'

Drew was beet read with embarrassment, almost in tears as he stepped out of his shorts, hunched over with his hands in front of his crotch.

'Shirts in the way'.

Andrea grabbed the bottom of his shirt and roughly pulled it over his head.

I stood up straight, spread my legs slightly and put my hands behind my back - indicating to Drew that s what I wanted him to do.

'You heard him'

Drew, totally defeated did as I mimed and stood in our entry way, naked save for his chastity cage.

I looked down, reached my hand toward his binding and asked Andrea 'may I'.

'Of course'.

I grabbed his cage securely, but not roughly and commented 'Classic birdcage design, sized, well lets just say generously sized'. My comment elicited a chuckle from the ladies, and an even deeper shade of red for Drew.

'No key' as I checked the small lock.

Andrea handed me a key, which I took and reviewed.

'Wrong key - classic'.

'Can you cut it off please?' was Drews timid answer.

'I can, but my bolt cutters are kind of cumbersome, not really meant to deal with something this small. I think it would be better if I picked the lock instead'. The cheap Chinese knockoff padlocks are insanely easy to defeat, they are usually faster to open with a paperclip than use the key.

'yes, whatever, just get if off'.

I looked at Andrea and she responded 'if that is what you think is best'.

I went into my room and grabbed a couple pick tools along with a spare luggage lock, and motioned for everyone to follow me into the kitchen.

I patted a spot on the counter, indicating where Drew should take a seat.

He shook his head and hopped up on the counter. I tapped the inside of his knees indicating he should spread his legs so I could have better access.

I fiddled with a couple torsion wrenches and picks before grabbing one that had no chance of popping the lock. Gently but firmly twisting both the lock and cage. 'Almost there' I said as I gave an unnecessarily hard twist, causing Drew to flinch - and me to release the lock and my pick.

'It will work better if you don't wiggle so much'.

I reached in again, this time with the paperclip and extra lock, fiddled with the lock for several seconds before popping it open with the paperclip. I removed their lock, and quickly replaced it with my lock, surprising both Drew and Andrea.

I handed Andrea the key and asked her to make sure it works.

She inserted the key, and the lock responded appropriately.

'You should probably put the key on your necklace for safekeeping'.

'Good idea' She turned her back to Drew indicating he should undo the class which he did. Andrea handed Drew the key, which he dutifully put on the chain and reclasped her necklace.

Drew hopped off the counter, I pointed to the paper towels, and then to where he was sitting. Drew caught on and wiped down the counter where his naked ass had been sitting.

We walked back to the foyer and Andrea asked if he owed us anything.

'I think Drew needs to pay with some of his pride'.

Andrea cocked her head curiously.

As I turned on all the exterior lights on our house, I said that it would be appropriate for Drew to wear his shorts as a silly hat.

Drew sighed, closed his eyes and dejectedly picked up his shorts and placed them on his head.

'Anything else' Andrea inquired.

'The cage should stay on at least 24 hours'

Andrea nodded in agreement, Drew sighed, knowing his fate.

'I was kind of hoping to have some fun tonight, guess that might have to wait until tomorrow' Andrea added as she opened our door to leave.

'You can still have fun; Drew's mouth looks like it is still in service'.

That brought a big smile to her face. She grabbed Drew's hand and said, 'Let's go, you have some work to do tonight if you want to be released tomorrow."