I am a 61 year old guy. I been on a business trip for a week and found out late Friday I was not going home. Had a few more days work to do.I had spen...t most of the day Friday trying to get new programs set up and traing the women on how to run them.By the end of the day I was flustrated that some people so resent change and were not receptive to what was happening.All I wanted was a good cold beer. some supper and a good nights sleep.I went to a bar a few blocks from the hotel that advertised. Sam arranged a meet for us but wouldn’t tell me which one she had chosen as it was non of my business.Later that day my new chastity cage arrived. She had struggled to find an appropriate device as most locked on to the scrotum and as for eunuchs such devices were pretty much irrelevant as without balls you can’t inseminate anyway. However Sam was adamant that my penis should be as constrained and restricted as possible. “Steve, Darling, you know you have a small cock and I just want to. So relaxed...so calm...so free...so good. The more you show, the better you feel. The better you feel, the more you show."Adding this new aspect again caused Chani to look concerned, but that soon faded as she continued repeating her phrases.As she continued reciting her list, I took her a little deeper and again built up the positive feelings. (I wanted her feeling fantastic when she came out.)Finally satisfied, I counted her out, finishing with..."FIVE! Eyes open. Wide awake!" Wow, dad, I. “Content and accepting would be the more correct way of stating it. Have spent a lot of time in therapy asking why me? Finally decided to accept what I am and make the best of it. You know, find a good man, settle down and have a few kids. Adopted of course.” “Well by way of thanks let me buy you a drink.” Said Bob.“Okay, but let me order, hey Cliff, two orgasms.” Frannie shouted to the bartender.The bartender mixed to shooters that looked exactly like a load of cum floating in the brown.