The crack echoed through the library's silent stacks like a gunshot. Dylan's eyes went wide as he stared down at the broken metal ring scattered across the carpet between the psychology shelves where Gloria had him pinned against the wall.
"Well, that's inconvenient," Gloria murmured, her fingers still wrapped around his throat. She'd been driving him to the edge for the past hour, using every trick she knew to make him writhe against his restraints. The poor metal simply couldn't handle her intensity.
Dylan's breathing came in ragged gasps, his cock still trapped in the damaged cage, aching from the relentless teasing. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to—"
"Shh." Gloria pressed a finger to his lips, her other hand already reaching into her leather bag. "Did you really think I'd come unprepared? I know exactly how rough I can be with my toys."
She pulled out a small velvet pouch, dumping two gleaming metal rings into her palm. "Lucky for you, I always keep spares. Can't have our session interrupted by inferior hardware."
Dylan watched in fascination as she selected the larger ring, testing its weight. The cool metal caught the fluorescent lighting as she knelt before him, her skilled fingers working to remove the broken pieces of his cage.
"This one should hold up better," she said, sliding the new ring into place with practiced efficiency. The metal felt heavier than the previous one, more substantial against his skin. "I had it specially reinforced after the last time this happened."
She locked the cage back together with a satisfying click, then stood to admire her handiwork. Dylan shuddered as she ran her fingers along the smooth metal, testing the fit.
"Perfect," Gloria purred, her hand wrapping around the base of the device possessively. "Now, where were we before that unfortunate interruption?"
Her mouth found his neck, teeth grazing his pulse point as her hands roamed his body. The new ring held firm as she pressed against him, her curves molding to his desperate form.
"Much better," she whispered against his ear, her breath sending shivers down his spine. "This one won't break no matter how hard I push you."
Dylan groaned as she demonstrated, her touch driving him wild while the reinforced metal kept him completely at her mercy. The cage felt inescapable now, a perfect prison that would withstand whatever delicious torment she had planned.
"Ready to continue?" Gloria asked, though they both knew it wasn't really a question.