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What is a duet story? The story is told twice – once from the perspective of the male sub written by Reluctant Man, and once from the perspective of the Domme written by Logan Love.

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Chapter 6 (Russell)

I grabbed the box, looked around the bar to make sure no one was looking at us, and then made my way to the restroom. Lily was right. I did find this insane, but I wanted to trust her. I wanted things to change.

The instructions had been very thorough and Lily’s words adding to them rang in my ears. It took some awkward efforts to find the correct sized ring first, and it ended up being the largest one. I guess I had fairly large testicles that were a little awkward to stuff into a tiny space.

It took me several tries to get my balls and then my cock all inside of the cold metal ring. And the thing was snug and definitely wouldn’t be coming off, but it wasn’t so tight it cut off circulation or caused pain.

Next was the tube section and her instructions for that was it should be just a bit shorter than my cock would be when flaccid, always keeping it somewhat compressed. I couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like when I did try to get hard, but I chose not to worry about that for now.

I picked the appropriate piece, slipped it over my cock, and then into the holes in the ring where it would be attached. I could already feel the way it kind of hugged my cock and wasn’t sure how I felt about it yet. Last was the little tumbler lock and key. I slipped it in, turned, and locked the device on myself and took a long, deep breath before packing the rest of it up.I awkwardly walked back out of the restroom, very much aware of the metal device hugging my genitals and feeling like every eye in the bar was on me. They must have already known about the emasculating thing I’d just done. I tried to walk normally but it was hard not to be aware of the cage with every step.

Even though I had the key, I still felt a sense of relief wash over me that Lily was exactly where I had left her. I awkwardly slid back into the booth, placing the key on the table top, and almost sheepishly looking at the woman across from me.“It…it’s on. I’m sorry it took me so long.” I took a breath, shaking my head. “It was mainly the ring section and choosing the right size. I tried for several minutes with a smaller one, but needed to use the largest ring. It…it’s secure though. I think. And it feels….” I couldn’t help but chuckle a little, feeling my face getting warm as I finished my thought. “It feels…very odd.”Lily gave me one of her special warm smiles again. It was a smile that made me feel like it was meant for only me. She took my hand.

“Thank you, Russell. Thank you for trying this out. I know it was a big step and you’re very brave for keeping an open mind and attempting anyway. Just know, it doesn’t make you any less of a man, okay? In fact, you’re really more of a man, in my eyes, for doing it. Other men wouldn’t have the bravery that you’ve shown tonight and you should be proud. You’re a good boy.”

I felt my blush deepen considerably, but also felt something else I hadn’t noticed as profoundly before. Arousal. The bars of the cage I’d been wearing suddenly felt even more restrictive. Her words had turned me on for some reason and now feeling my cock press against the restrictive metal cage, I got even more horny. I let out a little barely audible groan that I thought wasn’t heard. Lily smirked a little, and I realized I’d been mistaken.

“Thank you for trusting me, and making that little leap of faith we talked about. I’m going to guide you safely and slowly through all of this… through these little pieces of female domination… I promise you… there’s a very real possibility, to me it’s almost a surety, that you’ll find much more happiness than you ever expected you would. You’ve taken the first step by putting that cage on, and I’m very proud of you, Russell.”

I couldn’t help but smile a little at the compliment. She continued on shortly after. “But I’m going to ask you one more thing.”

I glanced up at her, surprised by the statement. Unsure if I could handle another request from this vixen of a woman tonight, but I nodded anyway.

“I want you to slide the key across the table to me. I want you to let me hold onto it,” she said and I practically panted at her in response. It hadn’t even been a question. The woman had given me a command.

It was definitely a fucking leap of faith. I was locked tight in this device, and if I handed her the key, she would be the only one who could let me out. Period. And I didn’t even know for certain if she actually would. She hadn’t made any promises. Yet for whatever reason, that seemed to arouse me even more. Her eyes were so full of compassion and hope and desire. I found myself longing to stare into those eyes for as long as I could.My hand was trembling as I placed a finger over the key and slowly slid it towards her…

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Chapter 6 (Lily)

And then he left me, snatching the box once he was certain no one had been looking in our direction, and shuffling off to the bathroom. I leaned back in my seat, watching him walk across the room, disappearing beyond the doorway with that box.

I hadn’t felt this intense surge of power rushing through me in my entire life, it seemed like. It felt as addictive as the strongest cocaine must have felt. Watching Russell, who was very obviously an independent, strong, manly man type of guy, do exactly what I’d told him to do—something that I was quite certain most men would have balked at had I asked—had my pussy so wet I could hardly stand it.

This was so fucking sexy, and I knew despite I had other plans initially with the cage, that they were already changing based on how horny I was. I couldn’t help myself at this point.

A few very long minutes later, Russell reappeared, and I got the pleasure of watching how he awkwardly walked back to the table we’d been sitting at. It was obvious, at least to me having known what he’d done, that he was struggling acclimating with how the cage felt.

His darting, nervous eyes were likely stressing over how many people were aware he’d just locked his cock up. Which was likely no one, outside of me, but the psychological trip it gave most men was always fun to witness.

Somehow, he managed a weird and lengthy dance of movements back over to our table, trying to still seem as collected and calm as he had minutes earlier before he’d locked up his dick for me. And I did my best to be as nonchalant and casual about it, at least for now, to help ease his mind.

Instead, I offered him a soft smile as he sat down across from me, sheepishly putting the key back on the countertop and squirming in his seat a little. I had to bite my lip roughly to suppress the very amused expression I wanted to make at the sight. It was cute, it was a little funny, but it was also sexy as fucking hell.

“It…it’s on…” he said awkwardly, taking a breath. “I’m sorry it took me so long. It was mainly the ring section and choosing the right size. I tried for several minutes with a smaller one, but needed to use the largest ring. It…it’s secure though. I think. And it feels…” Russell chuckled a little, and I watched his face color again and couldn’t help but smile when it did. “It feels…very odd.”

I was still smiling when he looked at me again and nodded in understanding. “Thank you, Russell,” I said, genuinely meaning it. Both for the fact he’d gone and done exactly as I’d asked, but also because he’d been so candid about how it had made him feel after. “Thank you for trying this out. I know it was a big step, and you’re very brave for keeping an open mind and attempting anyway.”

For a half second, I thought I’d finished what I wanted to say, but then realized there was something more I wanted to add. Something that he might have likely been feeling, but I didn’t think I’d ever had to emphasize so strongly to another male submissive I’d had. This man was the epitome of everything masculine-presenting. I felt like he needed to hear it.

“Just know, it doesn’t make you any less of a man, okay?” Russell studied me when I said the words, looking a little surprised it had been what I’d said, and when he did, I knew I’d made the right decision.

“In fact, you’re really more of a man, in my eyes, for doing it. Other men wouldn’t have the bravery that you’ve shown tonight, and you should be proud.” I smiled at him softly, reaching out for his wrist again, running my fingers over it gently. “You’re a good boy.”

The redness on Russell’s cheeks deepened again, and I felt a little tiny shiver ripple through him that he’d tried to suppress but failed, at my words. And it might have been just as gratifying as him putting on the cage had been, that he’d had a response to those words.

And then he’d let out a little moan, and I realized the cage was working.

Fuck, I nearly verbalized the word to the room, but managed to stay steady. That was the sexiest sound I’d ever heard in my entire life. I wanted…I needed to hear it again. I needed to hear all the sounds this fucking man could make for me. If he made those noises with just a little discomfort from his cage…

My mind was racing so fast, I had to let go of Russell’s wrist and use both hands, steadied on the table top, to get myself back to the room properly. When I had, I spoke again.

“Thank you for trusting me, and making that little leap of faith we talked about. I’m going to guide you safely and slowly through all of this… through these little pieces of female domination…”

Another little pant escaped Russell’s lips when I said the words, and I tried desperately to ignore it but it had a hold on me regardless. “I promise you… there’s a very real possibility, to me it’s almost a surety, that you’ll find much more happiness than you ever expected you would. You’ve taken the first step by putting that cage on, and I’m very proud of you, Russell.”

When the man had been suppressing all sorts of sexy noises trying to maintain his composure while I was speaking to him, he formed a small, very genuine smile at my words, and nodded a little. Clearly gracious of me singing him praises that he very much deserved.

But I hadn't finished yet. “...But I’m going to ask you one more thing.”

His attention had drifted briefly, but it snapped back to me, and when it had, I finished what I wanted to say. “I want you to slide the key across the table to me. I want you to let me hold onto it.” Once again, I could hear Russell trying to suppress sexy panting noises that I was going to draw out of him at some point, at full throttle. Just not tonight in this quiet bar.

The only thing I’d wanted then, in that moment, was what he did a few seconds later, like the obedient boy I knew he truly was. His trembling hand moved across the table top, using one finger to gently slide the key in my direction.

And I knew, with absolute certainty, from that moment on, the boy was mine.

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