She leaves at lunch taking your cage with you
Island of Change Collaberotica Version
Chapter 12
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distantmark
Lunch time rolled around and another woman came to replace Sandra, this newcomer was tall and had breasts larger than her figure would say are natural. Sandra gawked for a moment, “Over do it on the boobs Deb?” Deb placed her purse under the counter and shook one of her large orbs, “Nah, remember those sleazeball college dudes?” A smile crept across Sandra’s face, “You didn’t? How many are in there?” Deb passed Sandra her bag as she walked toward Jonathan, “I think twelve? I dunno, enough for me to need some new shirts. I’m gonna keep em in there until my back hurts, aren’t you going to like that boys? They aren’t going to find out how to get out before I’m done with them.” Without looking Sandra slipped his small cage into her purse, “Well looks like we are teaching jerks lessons today, I’m going out to drop this one off. Keep an eye on the snake boy in the back, he keeps jimmying the lock on his cage. And watch out for Melony, the snakeskin is not in a great mood”
From the inside of the purse the remainder of the conversation was muffled by it’s contents bouncing around as Sandra began to walk. It was difficult to figure out what was happening. Time passed, the heat went up, and the shaking of her walking continued without pause. Being in a dark environment Jonathan could not discern what was going on, or for how long. After what seemed like hours Jonathan could piece together that she had walked into the jungle, the humidity and sounds of nature eventually joined him inside the purse. Suddenly red light and a hand intruded in the shadowy domain, grabbing the cage and pulling it into reality again.
The sky was a deep captivating red. They were on a mountain top and the sun was only a small sliver above the sea on the horizon. She had walked hours. Clouds kept the sun company keeping the light in an otherwise romantic dim crimson. He was brought up to her chin and cold eyes looked down at him, “You wanted to be released into the wild, so I’m releasing you here, little boys like you are easy prey for the creatures of the jungle. I’m betting that you won’t last a day before something kills, eats or absorbs you. So I’m going to leave you in the cage, I don’t want your torment to end that quickly. It will protect you from things consuming you. I hope you enjoy the rest of your life. Also if somehow you make it back to the resort. If I ever find you again, I’m going to turn you into a woman and let the boys in my bedroom pass you around.” Jonathan couldn’t speak, his mouth was open, Sandra grained “Good little boy, you aren’t talking, maybe you can find someone to take care of you out here.” There was hope at least, he imagined there would be plenty of animals that used to be people out here, if there are people maybe there are human women? Maybe even a normal sized woman. The thought of women caused his cock to grow, instantly the spikes in the cage reminded him of the metal locked around his cock. Was she serious about this too? Jonathan made eye contact with her and opened his mouth again but to talk, wait, she threated that disposal with no indication of bluffing last time he talked. She grinned “Good boy maybe being this obedient you can find a master out there. Goodbye little asshole.” Last chance! In slow motion her fingers peeled off of the cage, Jonathan grabbed through the bars and held one tightly, bemused she paused. “What? Feeling bad about being a pig now?” Unable to speak Jonathan looked into her eyes she looked back trying to decide what he was too afraid to say. Moments passed while he figured out how to express his question, so he grabbed the chastity cage and shook it. Her eyes looked at hit for a moment then returned to his, “Ugh really? I told you that’s not coming off, it actually can’t come off even if I wanted it to. Before I (she drew out the word emphasizing it) NEUTERED you, your cock got you into trouble. Look at where you are now. I’m doing you a favor, you can’t fuck with it, so you won’t make stupid decisions around women anymore.” Disgusted she finished dropping the cage to the ground, she spun on her heel and in her first step flicked dirt onto Jonathan as she walked away. “Goodbye pig.”
Jonathan sat in the cage one hand still absentmindedly trying to feed any sensation to his cock through it’s prison. He was indeed on a mountain top in the jungle. No idea where to go or how to get back. She had done what he had asked, now he was released into the wild. This had been a fantasy that brought him to the island, hoping to be tiny, explore the island naked like a wild animal, caught by a beautiful woman and made her sex toy and then fall in love. Subconsciously his hand had really begun to stroke the cage, he hadn’t noticed, the cage numbed it to everything but the spikes, Jonathan winced in pain realizing what he was doing. This was his fantasy, he tried to bear the pain of the spikes but they continued to outpace his will. All of these events are so close to his fantasy, this thing on his cock was the immediate problem. He pulled, it hurt all of his groin. He pulled again and it hurt again. Maybe twisting or shaking, that made the pain worse sliding the spikes around his erect cock, much worse and he couldn’t continue. Gingerly he tried one more time but it hurt to the touch and now even under it’s own weight. This was his fantasy! There has to be a way to get it off, but right now it hurts too much. The cock inside was rock hard confined in it’s prison, apparently unaware the fantasy was a painful situation for the rest of his body. Unable to do anything he stared the cage imaging how many spikes were stabbing his penis and realized something, there was no keyhole. She wasn’t lying, this thing is permanent! Terror gripped him as his cock now it wasn’t arousal that pulsed through it, but fear as if even it was pounding to get out, the pain was overwhelming. Jonathan closed his eyes and in defeat leaned back against the bars of the cage. Reminding him, he was still in a cage sitting on the jungle floor, still locked inside.
From the inside of the purse the remainder of the conversation was muffled by it’s contents bouncing around as Sandra began to walk. It was difficult to figure out what was happening. Time passed, the heat went up, and the shaking of her walking continued without pause. Being in a dark environment Jonathan could not discern what was going on, or for how long. After what seemed like hours Jonathan could piece together that she had walked into the jungle, the humidity and sounds of nature eventually joined him inside the purse. Suddenly red light and a hand intruded in the shadowy domain, grabbing the cage and pulling it into reality again.
The sky was a deep captivating red. They were on a mountain top and the sun was only a small sliver above the sea on the horizon. She had walked hours. Clouds kept the sun company keeping the light in an otherwise romantic dim crimson. He was brought up to her chin and cold eyes looked down at him, “You wanted to be released into the wild, so I’m releasing you here, little boys like you are easy prey for the creatures of the jungle. I’m betting that you won’t last a day before something kills, eats or absorbs you. So I’m going to leave you in the cage, I don’t want your torment to end that quickly. It will protect you from things consuming you. I hope you enjoy the rest of your life. Also if somehow you make it back to the resort. If I ever find you again, I’m going to turn you into a woman and let the boys in my bedroom pass you around.” Jonathan couldn’t speak, his mouth was open, Sandra grained “Good little boy, you aren’t talking, maybe you can find someone to take care of you out here.” There was hope at least, he imagined there would be plenty of animals that used to be people out here, if there are people maybe there are human women? Maybe even a normal sized woman. The thought of women caused his cock to grow, instantly the spikes in the cage reminded him of the metal locked around his cock. Was she serious about this too? Jonathan made eye contact with her and opened his mouth again but to talk, wait, she threated that disposal with no indication of bluffing last time he talked. She grinned “Good boy maybe being this obedient you can find a master out there. Goodbye little asshole.” Last chance! In slow motion her fingers peeled off of the cage, Jonathan grabbed through the bars and held one tightly, bemused she paused. “What? Feeling bad about being a pig now?” Unable to speak Jonathan looked into her eyes she looked back trying to decide what he was too afraid to say. Moments passed while he figured out how to express his question, so he grabbed the chastity cage and shook it. Her eyes looked at hit for a moment then returned to his, “Ugh really? I told you that’s not coming off, it actually can’t come off even if I wanted it to. Before I (she drew out the word emphasizing it) NEUTERED you, your cock got you into trouble. Look at where you are now. I’m doing you a favor, you can’t fuck with it, so you won’t make stupid decisions around women anymore.” Disgusted she finished dropping the cage to the ground, she spun on her heel and in her first step flicked dirt onto Jonathan as she walked away. “Goodbye pig.”
Jonathan sat in the cage one hand still absentmindedly trying to feed any sensation to his cock through it’s prison. He was indeed on a mountain top in the jungle. No idea where to go or how to get back. She had done what he had asked, now he was released into the wild. This had been a fantasy that brought him to the island, hoping to be tiny, explore the island naked like a wild animal, caught by a beautiful woman and made her sex toy and then fall in love. Subconsciously his hand had really begun to stroke the cage, he hadn’t noticed, the cage numbed it to everything but the spikes, Jonathan winced in pain realizing what he was doing. This was his fantasy, he tried to bear the pain of the spikes but they continued to outpace his will. All of these events are so close to his fantasy, this thing on his cock was the immediate problem. He pulled, it hurt all of his groin. He pulled again and it hurt again. Maybe twisting or shaking, that made the pain worse sliding the spikes around his erect cock, much worse and he couldn’t continue. Gingerly he tried one more time but it hurt to the touch and now even under it’s own weight. This was his fantasy! There has to be a way to get it off, but right now it hurts too much. The cock inside was rock hard confined in it’s prison, apparently unaware the fantasy was a painful situation for the rest of his body. Unable to do anything he stared the cage imaging how many spikes were stabbing his penis and realized something, there was no keyhole. She wasn’t lying, this thing is permanent! Terror gripped him as his cock now it wasn’t arousal that pulsed through it, but fear as if even it was pounding to get out, the pain was overwhelming. Jonathan closed his eyes and in defeat leaned back against the bars of the cage. Reminding him, he was still in a cage sitting on the jungle floor, still locked inside.
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July 28, 2023
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