Chapter Twenty-One
Week Six
Upon learning of the c**k cage, Lioness members decided I could dispense with wearing a bikini inside the club. Although they detested my c**k, seeing it decommissioned and hairless fascinated them. Elektra entertained them by standing behind me and caressing and pinching my n*****s as they held my balls and watched my c**k try to expand, with my balls about to burst. They laughed as I moaned in unrelenting agony and then became enraged when I dribbled pre-come. They then smacked my face with the pre-come.
The c**k cage made a fundamental difference in my outlook and attitude at the club; blunting any emotionality. After constant cycles of frustrated excitement, I concentrated on my duties, striving for an attitude of selfless servitude. My old best friend,
