That outta keep the loud-mouthed runt back in his place; surely, the coon will have learned his lesson by the time the janitor comes in for his closing shift...

Nobody likes a twerp who joins in on a monthly membership subscription as a new year's resolution and pretend to be hot shit just because he suddenly feels motivated to get back in shape. Especially when the little shit dares to taunt some even smaller and pathetic-looking fellow patrons in the locker room about how much more he was able to lift after taking their spot on the last training machine they used.

The newbie doesn't even lift his weights properly; I've seen him at it. No wonder he's able to lift more when he uses every group of muscle combined except the ones that are supposed to actually be isolated for the training set.

His entire body screams out that he hasn't set foot in a gym in years! Hell, maybe never even been in one before... Cannot see a single muscle outline when he "flex" in front of the locker room's mirror; even his cock looks tiny and pathetic compared to us regulars. So it was more than justified to show this blabbermouth that it's rude to mock other's physique and abilities when he himself isn't even strong enough to break out of an half-assed wrestling hold on his own. If he was actually as strong as he pretended, he wouldn't have ended up kneeling on the floor silenced, tied up and bathing in his own humiliation...

Oh, but we aren't just some high school's ruthless bullies. Of course the idea isn't to traumatize any new blood joining the establishment to try and better their physical appearances by doing some honest bobybuilding workouts. We just dislike those pretenders who suddenly come in every year acting all high and mighty because this year is finally the year when they'll stick up to a steady exercise routine when 95% of them drop out after a few weeks, maybe a month...

On the contrary; we do like encouraging those posers to stick around and follow through on their resolution and get back in shape. So that's why we locked the coon's pathetic dick up in the cage. Not only will it ensure that he won't simply quit and never come back after today's "lesson", but it's also an extra source of motivation during his gym sessions not to slack off too much and to accept a goddamn advice without yelling back in anger at a regular for pointing out that he isn't using the weight-lifting machine the correct way.

He'll get his key back at the end of the month, maybe... Unless he hasn't shown any visible improvement throughout his monthly subscription, so in that case, well... 'You'll get it next time', or next month, as they say... And if the little shit still hasn't fixed his anger issues towards others, well he can just kiss his chastity cage's key goodbye then. I don't care; it's not gonna be my dick that'll be forever kept useless in a flaccid state and further emasculating his already frail, girly body which he'd have given up on trying to better for himself.