Chastity Basket Metal Chastity Cage

The lock clicked shut with a finality that made Anthony's stomach drop. Lisa stepped back from where he knelt on her Barbados villa's marble floor, admiring her handiwork with predatory satisfaction.

"Perfect fit," she purred, running her manicured fingers along the polished steel that now imprisoned his cock. The basket-like design gleamed under the afternoon light streaming through the French doors, its horizontal vents allowing air to flow freely while ensuring complete confinement.

Anthony's breathing grew shallow as he stared down at the cage. The metal felt substantial, unforgiving against his skin. "Lisa, I..."

"You what?" She tilted his chin up with one finger, forcing him to meet her eyes. "Having second thoughts about our arrangement?"

Their online relationship had evolved over months of video calls and messages, building to this moment. She'd flown him to her Caribbean retreat specifically for this - to claim him completely.

"No, Mistress," he whispered, the title feeling natural on his lips for the first time in person.

She smiled wickedly and pulled him to his feet. "Good. Because you have a flight to catch."

Two hours later, Anthony sat rigid in the airplane seat, hyperaware of every shift and movement. The steel cage pressed against him with each adjustment, a constant reminder of what he'd committed to. Other passengers chatted around him, oblivious to his predicament.

His phone buzzed. A text from Lisa: *How does it feel, knowing I hold the only key?*

Anthony's cock tried to swell against the unforgiving metal, creating a maddening pressure that made him grip the armrest. He typed back with shaking fingers: *Intense.*

*You haven't seen anything yet,* came her reply. *That cage isn't coming off until I decide you've earned it. Could be days. Could be weeks.*

Panic fluttered in his chest as the reality crashed over him. This wasn't a game anymore. The integrated lock meant no emergency release, no backing out. His arousal, his orgasms, his very sexuality now belonged entirely to a woman hundreds of miles away.

Another text: *Touch yourself through your pants. Carefully.*

Anthony glanced around nervously, then slid his hand over his lap. The steel was immovable, offering no relief for his growing desperation. His cock strained uselessly against the basket's confines.

*Now you understand,* Lisa's message read. *You're mine completely. And there's absolutely nothing you can do about it.*

• Material: 304 Stainless Steel
• Color: Silver
• Cage Dimensions: (Inner Length, Inner Diameter) 1.46"; 1.26", 0.55", 0.94"
• Weight: 176g
• Ring Dimensions: 1.57", 1.77", 1.97"; Thickness: 0.24"
• Ring Shape: Irregular Circle
• Ships with: 3 Rings, 1 Cage, 1 Lock, 2 Keys