"So you didn’t jerk off all day, boi?"
"Not once? At all?"
Boi gulps and starts to get uneasy, as his lie starts to sound thin and weak. He recognizes the calm, smooth unemotional tone in his SIR’s voice, and he starts to sweat.
"N-no way SIR! I know the rules…I can’t touch your things. You own my cock so I can’t stroke it. Fagboi’s can’t stroke.
"Ok good I trust you."
The boi breathes a sigh of relief as his SIR’s attention goes back to his iPad.
"What are you lookin at SIR?"
"Oh this? You will like this! It’s a video I downloaded this afternoon. Oh did I tell you I had a anti-theft camera installed in the car?"
The boi freezes realizing what this was all leading to…
"SIR…I can explain…"
"Shhhh…I was telling about this vid where a boi is jacking off in this car. Its a good one. He must be there for 10 minutes jerking it….You know the punishment, right? In addition to the cage and the belt, you have one day of chastity for every stroke on that cock I own…that’s a lot of days. I counted twice and I think you have…weeks and weeks. Don’t cry…just get down to the cage so we can start with your learning. Some bois take longer to learn than others."
The crying boy headed to his cage….