The Love Dungeon

The metal felt different this time—colder, more present against my skin as I adjusted my trousers in the morning light. My friend Sarah had insisted I try this new cage design, one with open spaces that left parts of me exposed to fabric and air. "Trust me," she'd said with that mischievous grin, "it'll change everything."

She was right. Walking to her garden party, every step sent ripples of sensation through me as the material of my pants brushed against exposed flesh. The traditional solid cages I'd worn before had been restrictive but predictable. This was torture of an entirely different kind.

"You look flustered already," Sarah observed as I arrived at her backyard gathering, her eyes dancing with knowing amusement. She wore a flowing sundress that made her look innocent to everyone else, but I caught the predatory gleam in her gaze.

"I'm fine," I lied, accepting a drink and trying to focus on the other guests mingling around her flower beds.

"Are you though?" She stepped closer, her voice dropping to a whisper only I could hear. "How does it feel, having all that contact? Every movement, every brush of fabric..."

Heat rushed to my face. The steel cage allowed sensations I'd never experienced while locked—the constant tease of almost-freedom, the maddening awareness of every texture. My cock strained against the metal bars, but there was nowhere to go, nothing to relieve the building pressure.

"Sarah," I warned quietly, glancing around at the other party guests.

"What? I'm just asking how you're enjoying my gift." Her fingers trailed down my arm innocently enough, but the simple touch sent electricity straight to my groin. "Tell me."

"It's... intense," I admitted through gritted teeth.

She laughed softly. "Good. That's exactly what I wanted to hear."

Throughout the afternoon, she found excuses to brush against me, to whisper comments that made my situation worse. The open design of the cage meant I felt everything—the heat building, the desperate ache, the way my body responded to her teasing despite being completely trapped.

"I think you're enjoying this more than you expected," she murmured as we stood by her rose bushes, away from the other guests.

"You're evil," I breathed.

"And you love it." Her hand pressed briefly against my chest, feeling my racing heartbeat. "I can see it in your eyes. This is driving you crazy, isn't it? Feeling everything but unable to do anything about it."

I nodded, beyond caring about maintaining composure.

"Perfect," she purred. "Because we're just getting started."

• Material: 304 Stainless Steel
• Color: Silver
• Cage Dimensions: (Inner Length, Inner Diameter) 2.76", 1.26"
• Weight: 200g
• Ring Dimensions: 1.50", 1.61", 2.00", 2.24"
• Ring Shape: Elliptic
• Ships with: 1 Ring, 1 Tube, 1 Thru Hole Cap, 2 Barrel Locks, 2 Keys