Seamless Sissy Plastic

The security line stretched endlessly ahead of me, and my palms were already sweating. Three days since Christine had locked me in the pink plastic cage before I left for this business trip, and I'd somehow forgotten about airport security until this very moment.

"Next!" The TSA agent's voice cut through my panic.

I stepped through the metal detector, praying the ABS plastic wouldn't trigger anything. The machine stayed silent, but my relief was short-lived.

"Sir, please step aside for additional screening."

My heart hammered as a burly agent approached with a handheld scanner. "Routine check," he said, running the device over my body. When it reached my crotch, his eyebrows shot up.

"What's that bulge there?"

"I... it's..." My face burned crimson as other passengers stared. How the fuck do you explain this?

"Medical device," I stammered.

"Medical device?" The agent's voice carried across the security area. "What kind of medical device?"

My cock strained uselessly against the smooth pink plastic, the cage's snug fit preventing any real movement. Christine had chosen this particular shade deliberately, knowing how the color would add to my humiliation. Even now, thousands of miles away, she was controlling every aspect of my experience.

"Sir, I need you to be more specific."

"It's... it's for a medical condition," I whispered, aware that a small crowd was forming. "Prevents... unwanted reactions."

The agent looked confused, then suspicious. "I'm going to need to see it."

My knees nearly buckled. "Here? In front of everyone?"

"Private screening room. Now."

As he led me away, I caught the smirks and whispers from other travelers. My confined cock throbbed against the plastic prison, the humiliation sending electric shocks through my system despite my mortification.

In the small room, I unzipped my pants with trembling fingers, revealing the baby pink cage wrapped around my shaft. The agent's eyes widened.

"What the hell is that thing?"

"It's... my girlfriend controls when I can..." I couldn't finish the sentence.

He shook his head, clearly out of his depth. "Jesus Christ. Is it locked?"

I nodded miserably, thinking of Christine's key hanging from her necklace back home.

"How long?"

"Four more days," I whispered.

The agent stared at me like I was insane, then waved me toward the door. "Get dressed and get out of here. And next time, warn us about your... lifestyle choices."

• Material: ABS Plastic
• Color: Flesh
• Cage Dimensions: (Inner Length, Inner Diameter)
  Small: 1.96", 1.32"
  Large: 2.73", 1.33"
• Weight: 96g, 110g
• Ring Dimensions: 1.34", 1.46", 1.65", 1.77", 1.89"
• Ring Shape: C-shape
• Ships with: 5 Snap Rings, 1 Cage, 1 Padlock, 2 Keys, 2 Locking Pin Brackets, 2 Side Locking Pins, 4 Center Locking Pins, 4 Center Locking Pin Spacers, 5 Disposable Number Locks