The Fag I want to be

[Str8convert]

I need a Sir Nate to bring out my inner gay slut. Get me locked and change my life forever.

[cummypup]

Master Jackson leads me to the guest bedroom. Its pretty basic but the bed is comfortable and offers me some space to call my own now that Linda caught me with Master Jackson and Master Nate. On the bed was some business clothes so I can head to work soon. Jackson forgot my shackle keys so I stood for a bit trying to figure out whats going on. It hasn't been that long and I feel like my life has gone out of control. 

 

Jackson comes back with the key, a belt for my business attire and a new jockstrap. Unshackleing me it takes the old jockstrap and puts it in his pocket. He sits and watches as a slowly get dressed, mind somewhere else entirely. The jockstrap hugs my cheeks tightly and my tiny cage sits comfortably in the pouch. I grab the pants and slide them on with difficulty. The were so tight you can pretty much see every muscle in my legs. I bow my head in shame, too tired to comment or complain about how this is going to effect my employment. I throw my shirt on and the belt he brought in. The buckle was far from normal and I knew right away I was going to hate it. 

 

"Whats this here?" I ask quietly

 

"I still dont trust you to take off the cock strap so you'll have the belt for every outfit moving forward. I can lock it with my phone as well as unlock it remotely. So you'll need to ask permission to go to the bathroom and such" Master responded. I was right i was gonna hate this but what choice did I have before I could try to get my life back to normal I need the cage off. Reluctantly I click the belt closed and I see him push a button on his phone screen locking me in. "OK, ill drive you to work as your car is still at the gym, while Nate and Sean organize them picking up all of your possessions from Linda's house and picking up your car from the gym. You can crash in the guest bedroom until you want to leave."

 

 

Im silent in the car to work and the morning flies by in a blur. Around noon I go to go to the bathroom when im reminded of the shit show im in. I send a message to Master Jackson and get a promo for a video call almost immediately. "Go to the stall and bring your coffee cup, then find a way for me to see you clearly" Obediently I rush to the bathroom cup in hand and prop my phone on the toilet paper dispenser. "OK when I unlock your pants you will fill your mug with piss and finish it before you leave the stall." I open my belt wip my cage and fill my mug with my piss and fisih everything else is needed to do. I pull my pants back up and then stare at my mug for a second. "Still hesitating eh?" Jackson says over the phone. Its weird to me that he watched the whole thing just to make sure I dont take off some underwear.

 

"What ever" I say angrily and chug the mug of my own piss. The taste was not good but it could have been a lot worse. 

 

"Good boi, have a good rest of your day. Nate will pick you at the end of your day." He was being politie but his tone didn't convince me. 

 

I head to my desk and Stacy from HR is there. "We gitban anonymus tip that you falsified some customers reports" Stacy is Linda's best friend so I doubt that there was a tip.

 

"What is going to happen" I ask disinterestedly.

 

"There will be an investigation. Until it is complete you will be on suspension with pay. But dont get too comfortable I will make sure the investogation is quick" she gestures to a security gaurd indidnt notice right away "Calvin here will escort you to your car." 

 

"My car is in the shop, ill call my friend to get him to pick me up early"

 

"Thats fine he will just have to wait with you then to make sure you dont make things worse" I message Jackson on my way to security where we'll wait. 

 

As i sit down in a desk opposite Calvin he gets a call. "Heeyyyyyy, how's it going" He looks over at me "is that so" Calvin walks over to the office door and looks it "I guess i can Test him out for you Nate. After all the inconvenience he's cause you its the least he could do." Fuck fuck fuck. "Talk more when you get here but until then well get him to work on his skills" He hangs up the phone turns away from the door looking me up and down. "A new faggot eh? We'll see how much practice you need" He unbuttons his pants and pulls a decent 7 inches of cock out. "Be careful with the teeth. I don't take kindly to incompetent faggots.