Rugby Pup Part 5

Rugby Pup
Slow and deliberated the boots clunked down the stairs until finally I coluda see tleather pants with a whip coiled and hanging from a belt and then his muscular torso in a tank top and finally his face, stoic like the flat affect of a schizophrenic and those eyes staring into mine as he approached the cage. I had determined by now that yelling and ranting was not going to get me out of this predicament so I remained calm for a while. He stood looking at me and then finally said
"The place is sound proof so you are wasting your time barking"
" Barking?! I am not a dog" I said
"You are now" he replied "My dog" and chuckled.
I stared at his biceps and torso half admiring his work and then started a rant again threatening to put him in jail if he didn't release me and stop this madness. I also informed him people would miss me so he had better give it up quickly.
"Well we at least have a few days" he said and reminded me it was now Thanksgiving weekend and no one would be looking for me until next week, after the holiday.
I didn't show it but I knew I was fucked for about a week as no one, family or friends were expecting me for the holiday. My plans were to chill out at home with a beer and ESPN alone, then head to a bar and hopefully get laid.
He seemed to read me and said "So you won't be getting laid for the holiday my chaste dog"
I then became more aware of my retrained cock and felt it swelling once again and pushing on the walls of the cage, This enraged me more and I then started another rant and began rattling the cage almost toppling it on its side.
He remained calm with a few shouts of "Down boi, sit!" all the while laughing at my predicament.
But the cage was obviously secured to the ground and would not topple and I realized I was wasting my time and energy so I stopped.
He then told me if I had another outburst I would be punished. I asked how and he said you will see. I figured this was my chance to escape as he would have to take me out to punish me probably with the whip hanging from his belt. I could then fight and overpower him and the game would be over.
So I held onto the cage challenging him, looked into his eyes and began another rant. Suddenly a searing pain came over my body that caused me to crawl into a ball and cry out.
After a few seconds I realized it was emanating primarily from my groin area and neck.
It hit me the collar and cock restraint were wired with some kind of pain stimulus.
I begged him to stop and promised to be good and do whatever he wanted.
And so the pain stopped...