Sevanda Ergo Chastity Cage

Marcus shifted uncomfortably on the silk sheets, the familiar weight of the black resin cage pressing against his thighs. Three years of this routine—weeks locked away, brief moments of freedom, then back into captivity. What started as thrilling had become predictable.

"Ready for your reward?" Mistress Zara purred from the doorway of their luxury suite, her curves silhouetted against the city lights streaming through floor-to-ceiling windows.

His cock strained uselessly against the ergonomic prison as she approached. The lightweight material felt almost invisible after years of wear, yet remained an unbreakable barrier between him and satisfaction. "Yes, Mistress."

She'd always used her strap-on during these sessions, fucking him senseless while his own pleasure remained denied. The anticipation of her thick silicone cock splitting him open had his pulse racing already.

But tonight, she didn't reach for the familiar toy.

"I've been watching you during our sessions," Zara said, settling beside him on the bed. "The way you moan when I take your ass. How desperately you push back against me."

Marcus's breathing quickened. "I live for those moments, Mistress."

"I know you do." Her fingers traced the ventilation holes of his cage, making him gasp. "Which is exactly the problem. You're enjoying it too much. Getting too comfortable."

A knock at the door made his blood freeze.

"That would be Diego," Zara announced casually, rising to answer it. "I thought it was time to remind you what real submission feels like."

"Mistress, what—"

"Quiet." Her voice cut through his panic like a blade. "You've gotten too used to my gentle touch. Tonight, you'll service a real cock while locked in that pretty cage of yours."

The door opened, revealing a tall, muscular man with predatory eyes that immediately fixed on Marcus's exposed, caged form. Diego's obvious arousal strained against his jeans as he stepped inside.

"He's all yours," Zara said, settling into the suite's leather armchair with a glass of wine. "But the cage stays on. I want him to remember exactly who owns his pleasure."

Marcus's heart hammered as Diego began unbuttoning his shirt, revealing a chest covered in intricate tattoos. The resin cage suddenly felt tighter, more restrictive, as the reality of his situation crashed over him.

"On your knees," Diego commanded, his voice rough with desire.

As Marcus complied, his confined cock throbbing painfully against the unyielding material, he caught Zara's satisfied smile from the corner of his eye. She'd found the perfect way to remind him that his comfort meant nothing—only her twisted pleasure mattered.

• Material: Resin
• Color: Black
• Cage Dimensions: (Inner Length, Inner Diameter) 4.33", 1.57"
• Weight: 209g
• Ring Dimensions: 1.81", 1.97", 2.17"; Thickness: 0.91"
• Ring Shape: Irregular Round
• Ships with: 3 Base Ring Clasps, 1 Cage, 1 Lock, 2 Keys, 1 Storage Bag