Chapter 3
Steve's face burned with shame as his nudity and his chastity belt were exposed to all of them, and as he lay there; face red and panting in humiliation, he overheard them whispering in the other room.
"Did you see the cage on him? I wonder what he did do earn THAT punishment?"
"Da-yum, its a shame he is all tied up. He is packing some fine meat in that little prison."
"Boy Shelia, do you think we could "play" with him just a little?"
15 minutes of this twittering in the other room went on before the laughter finally drew down as Shelia again took the lead, telling the girls to pull it together and not blow this job. Finally, professionalism overcame erotic curiosity and the girls re-entered and started their work, trying hard to ignore Steve; sprawled naked, balls obviously swelling now with his cock twitching, but otherwise helpless before them.
He said nothing as they worked, but it was obvious they were installing something on the 4 corners of the bed. The girls said nothing to him as they worked but a few times he (and the girl in question) got a bit embarrassed when she had to stretch over his body to install a certain part and therefore came into close contact with his delicious naked body.
As one of the girls was driving some set screws into the headboard, Steve broke out in a cold sweat and began to shiver as her gorgeous tits dangled just over his face, barely covered by the T-Shirt she had been ordered to wear. If he had been able to, he would have ripped out the manacles from the base and taken her right there but as it was he could do nothing but lay still and suffer in silence as her charms dangled and giggled in front of his ravenous eyes.
Much of the time he tried to keep his eyes closed, as the humiliation of this situation was almost too much to bear. He noticed darting glances at his cock, or longing looks at his body and he was both humiliated but getting even hornier by being put on display.
The girls said nothing, but ALL stole glances at Steve as they worked all day. Far away in Miami, Gloria watched the whole scene on her computer and had to excuse herself several times to go to the bathroom as she was laughing so hard.
Steve was especially interested in the black box they were installing in the celling as this seemed to give them a lot of trouble and all had to work on it at the same time. As he lay there looking up at all of them standing on the bed over him, he throbbed hopelessly below as he lingered his gaze over their long legs and tight round asses.
As they had to stand on the bed to get to the ceiling, they had taken off their shoes, and all of them, either accidentally or on purpose, kept swatting his body with their beautiful, naked feet as they struggled with the box. This action had quite the effect on Steve and as any part of his flesh was touched by them, his cock jerked and his lust inflamed more.
Finally they finished the installation, and Shelia opened the envelope containing the final instructions. Reading them she smirked as she addressed Steve for the first time all day and explained what they (and he) had to do to complete the job.
He was going to have each limb unshackled and then placed in the new contraption they had just installed, one by one. As they took his first wrist out of the shackle they would place it between the black bars they had installed on the headboard. As soon as he was inside a click sounded and he immediately felt the two bars slam down and lock him in place.
Shelia called out to the camera and asked if everything was working properly on their end, and Gloria's voice sounded and said that the system appeared to be working as designed. The contractors then placed the rest of Steve's limbs into his "new" confinement as each automatically locked all of his limbs in place.
The girls, quite nervous about the overall "weirdness" of this whole assignment quickly gathered their tools and exited without saying anything. Despite being extremely well compensated for just a few hours work, and all quite enjoying the distracting vision of a nude bound hunk in the room, they still wanted to leave. Obviously the client who set this all up was both extremely wealthy and a total freak, and that was a very dangerous combination.