The warm glow of Christmas lights filled the Chandler family dining room, while steaming dishes lined the green and red holiday tablecloth. I shifted uncomfortably on the hard wooden chair, feeling my cock try in vain to harden in its metal cage. I discreetly adjusted my pants as Stacy winked at me from across the table. Barely four hours ago, I had been kneeling in a dimly lit room in a hotel on Main Street, watching my...

Stacy wiped her mouth with her napkin elegantly, then turned to her parents with that perfectly innocent expression that only she could feign—and which played a big part in making me fall in love with her. Her foot brushed against my thigh under the table, the tip of her shoe coming dangerously close to my caged, throbbing cock. I knew she was doing it on purpose and enjoying every second of my torment. "Excuse me, but I...

The atmosphere in the dining room suddenly changed as Steven's phone rang. The glass of wine in his hand stopped halfway as the man fished out the device with his other hand and glanced at the display. Stacy's face tensed and she looked at me as her father got up from the table. The wet thong was still in my pocket, my cock was throbbing in its cage, and something told me that this peaceful family dinner was about to turn...