The Gods Play Dice – Chapter 7
In all his eighteen years or so of being alive, going to the doctor’s office was never fun. Much like having a finger shoved up his butt, though as miserable as that was it was still a long way from what Thomas was feeling right now. Especially since his chastity cage had just been removed an hour or so ago, and so sitting there in the lobby of the waiting room he really couldn’t be blamed for not wanting to stay still. Against the feeling of his member rubbing against the inside of his jeans, it was all he could do not to have an accident right then and there in front of everybody else. “Stop moving around so much,” said his mother, “It makes you look anxious.” She shot him a chastising look for …