Spiked Iron Maiden In Distress

Zachary's wrists burned against the silk restraints as Joyce circled him like a predator, her heels clicking against the cruise ship cabin's polished floor. Sweat dripped down his chest despite the ocean breeze filtering through the porthole. They'd met at the bar three hours ago—strangers drawn together by an electric understanding that needed no words.

"You're struggling," she observed, trailing a manicured finger down his spine. "Good. I like watching you fight yourself."

The flogger had left his back tingling, the nipple clamps sent lightning through his chest with every breath, and now she wanted more. Always more. Joyce was relentless in a way that both terrified and intoxicated him.

She moved to her leather bag, withdrawing something that made his stomach clench. Stainless steel gleamed in the cabin light—a cage twisted at an unforgiving angle, lined with small screws that promised exquisite torment.

"This is where we separate the boys from the men," Joyce said, holding the device up for him to see. The metal caught the light, beautiful and menacing. "Those little spikes will remind you exactly who owns your cock every time you even think about getting hard."

Zachary's breathing quickened. The restraints, the pain, the overwhelming intensity—he was already at his limit. But the disappointment in her eyes if he refused would be worse than any physical discomfort.

"I can see you wavering," she purred, stepping closer. "Wondering if you can handle what I'm offering you."

Her fingers wrapped around his already aching shaft, stroking him to full hardness before beginning to work the steel cage into place. The metal felt cold against his heated skin as she positioned the base ring, then slid the spiked tube over his length.

The lock clicked shut with finality.

"Move," she commanded.

He shifted slightly, and immediately felt the screws press against his sensitive flesh. Not quite painful yet, but a constant metallic reminder of his new reality.

"Now the real fun begins," Joyce whispered, her hand moving to stroke his balls while the cage prevented any real relief. "Every time you get excited, those spikes will bite. Every time you forget who's in control, the steel will remind you."

She squeezed him firmly, and he felt his cock strain against the unforgiving metal. The screws pressed deeper, sending sharp sensations through his trapped length that made him gasp and pull against his restraints.

"Perfect," she breathed, watching his face contort with the exquisite mixture of arousal and restriction. "You're mine now, completely."

• Material: 304 Stainless Steel
• Color: Silver
• Cage Dimensions: (Inner Length, Inner Diameter) 1.48", 1.28"
• Weight: 166g
• Ring Dimensions: 1.42", 1.57", 1.77", 1.97"
• Ring Shape: Elliptic
• Ships with: 1 Ring, 1 Cage, 6 Spiked Screws, 1 Wrench, 1 Lock, 2 Keys