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You have some very bad habits. You know you should try to get better, but you simply cannot stay away from it : every time you end up in a bar, you never know when to stop drinking and you black out. You always wake up somewhere else, but rarely in your own bed.
You can't count how many times you woke up next to a total stranger as you're both naked and you have no memory of meeting him the night before.
Sometimes, you're left alone in a stranger's bed, and you find a note thanking you for the ass. You looked around for pics, trying to remember who fucked you, but it's always in vain.
This time, you opened your eyes to a familiar room : your own! However, you still blacked out pretty bad. You lift the blanket, your pants are still on, that's a great sign! You also see your wallet and keys on the nightstand, looks like you haven't been a slut this time!
You get up to get some aspirin. As you walk, you feel something hard inside your underwear. You peek at it and find a metal device attached to your dick. You try to take it off to look at it, but it's locked in place.
You look for the key or for a note from who did it, but you find nothing. Not a single trace to explain what happened that night or how to take off that cage. However, you can't keep on looking, you have to get to work. You put on your jeans, a simple t-shirt and your sunglasses. You would look as straight as ever if it wasn't for that stupid cage!
However, it looks like it is meant to stay. Where does it come from? Who has the hey? Do you know him? Will you ever see him again?
It seems like you won't have answers. Any stranger that you cross might be the one who did it to you and there's no way of finding him. Your only hope is to go back to the same bar and pray he recognizes you. Until then, you have no other choice but to accept the consequences of your drunk self.
