The Basilisk

Nathan's wrists burned against the rope as Diane circled him on the rooftop terrace, her heels clicking against the concrete. The city sprawled below them, but all his attention focused on her predatory smile and the way moonlight caught the curves of her leather corset.

"You're trembling," she observed, running her fingernails down his chest. "And we've barely started."

She'd already pushed him further tonight than ever before. The clamps on his nipples sent jolts of pain through his body with every breath, and his cock ached from the relentless teasing that had brought him to the edge three times without release.

"Please, Diane," he gasped as she traced patterns across his skin with the riding crop. "I need—"

"You need what I give you." Her voice cut through his plea like a blade. "Nothing more."

She disappeared behind him, and Nathan heard the soft clink of metal. When she returned, his blood chilled. The steel cage in her hands gleamed wickedly, its curved design beautiful and terrifying. Sharp spikes protruded from the cock ring, promising exquisite torment.

"This is what happens when you beg," Diane said, holding the device up so he could see every cruel detail. "You wanted more intensity? You're about to get it."

Nathan's mouth went dry. The spikes looked vicious, designed to bite into flesh with the slightest arousal. Part of him wanted to refuse, to use their safe word and end this before it went too far.

But the disappointment in her eyes would destroy him. Diane had been building toward this moment for weeks, testing his limits, preparing him. To back down now would shatter something precious between them.

"I can handle it," he whispered, though his voice shook.

Her smile turned feral. "Of course you can. You're mine."

She knelt before him, her skilled fingers working his semi-hard cock into the unforgiving steel tube. The metal felt cold against his heated flesh, and when she positioned the spiked ring around his balls, every nerve ending screamed with awareness.

The lock clicked shut with finality.

"Now," Diane stood, her hand wrapping around his throat possessively. "Let's see how long you can stay soft while I play with you."

Her tongue flicked across his nipple clamp, and Nathan felt his cock begin to swell against the cage. The first spike bit into tender skin, and he cried out as pleasure and pain merged into something transcendent.

Diane's laughter echoed across the rooftop as she pushed him into territory he'd never imagined exploring.

• Material: Zinc Alloy
• Color: Silver
• Cage Dimensions: (Inner Length, Inner Diameter) 2.05", 1.38"
• Weight: 180g
• Ring Dimensions: 1.50", 1.61", 1.73", 1.85", 2.00"
• Spiked Ring: 1.77"
• Ring Shape: Circle
• Ships with: 1 Ring, 1 Cage, 1 Spiked Ring, 1 Ring Spacer, 1 Securing Pin, 1 Padlock, 2 Keys, 1 Rubber Tube