Accessory Ring for The Jail Warden Cock Cage

The library was hushed, save for the rustle of pages and the distant hum of an air conditioning unit. Sunlight streamed through tall windows, casting long shadows over the rows of books. Jason sat at a corner table, his heart pounding with anticipation, though not from the latest thriller he pretended to read. For a week, he had felt exposed, vulnerable without the familiar grip of his chastity device. Its ring had broken, leaving him adrift in a sea of longing.

He glanced up as the door swung open, revealing Clara, his colleague and secret Mistress. Her entrance was as commanding as ever, her presence an electric charge in the scholarly silence. She approached with a confident stride, her eyes glinting with amusement at his obvious discomfort.

“Still feeling lost without it?” she teased, settling into the chair opposite him.

Jason shifted uneasily, the absence of his cage a constant ache. “You could say that,” he murmured, heat creeping up his cheeks.

Clara leaned forward, a wicked smile playing on her lips. “Good. That means you'll appreciate this even more.” From her bag, she produced a small box, sliding it across the table.

His breath caught. The replacement ring he had ordered had arrived. His fingers trembled as he opened the box, revealing the gleaming accessory nestled inside. Solid metal, cool and unyielding, ready to reclaim its rightful place.

“Here?” he whispered, eyes darting nervously around the library.

“Why not?” she replied, her voice a sultry command. “Find the restroom and put it on. I expect you back here in five minutes.”

The urgency in her voice left no room for hesitation. Jason rose quickly, the box clutched tightly in his hand, and made his way to the nearest restroom. There, in the quiet solitude, he fitted the new ring, its snug embrace a welcome return to the submission he craved.

When he returned to the table, Clara's eyes sparkled with approval. “Feel better?”

“Much,” he admitted, the familiar constraint a heady mix of comfort and thrill.

“Good boy.” Her words were a soft purr that sent a shiver down his spine. She reached across the table, her fingers brushing his ever so slightly—a promise of what was to come.

In the sanctuary of the library, surrounded by silent witnesses of paper and ink, Jason surrendered once more to the exquisite dance of dominance and submission, reveling in the power she held and the freedom he found in his chains.

• Ring Diameters:
  • 1.6"/40mm
  • 1.8"/45mm
  • 2"/50mm