The sharp crack of breaking metal cut through Christian's moans like a gunshot. Lauren pulled back from where she'd been working him over, her eyes immediately dropping to his caged cock. The twisted remains of the ring dangled uselessly, the stainless steel finally succumbing to her relentless attention.
"Well, that's the third one this month," she said with casual amusement, as if she hadn't just been driving him to the edge of sanity with her riding crop. "You'd think they'd make these things stronger."
Christian's chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath, sweat dripping from his restrained form. The broken cage felt strange against his skin, no longer the secure prison it had been moments before. His cock, finally free from its confines, began to swell with hope.
"Don't even think about it," Lauren warned, reading his expression perfectly. She moved to the nightstand, pulling open the bottom drawer with practiced efficiency. "I always keep spares for exactly this reason."
The new ring gleamed in the bedroom light as she selected it from several options. This one was slightly smaller than the last, the polished steel catching the light as she examined it with satisfaction.
"This should fit you perfectly," she announced, returning to where he lay bound and helpless. "And it's built to withstand much more abuse than the last one."
Christian whimpered as she began working his semi-hard cock back into submission, her cool fingers expertly manipulating him until he was soft enough for the new cage. The metal felt cold against his heated skin as she positioned everything precisely.
"There," she said as the lock clicked into place with finality. "Much better. This one won't break so easily when I really start having fun with you."
She tested the fit with a few firm tugs, making sure everything was secure. The new ring sat snugly against his body, the steel warming quickly to his skin temperature but maintaining that constant reminder of her control.
"Now then," Lauren picked up her crop again, tapping it against her palm with anticipation. "Where were we before that unfortunate interruption?"
Christian's newly caged cock tried desperately to respond to her predatory smile, but the fresh steel prison held him firmly in check. The sensation was maddening…so familiar yet somehow more intense with the tighter fit.
"Ready to continue?" she asked, though they both knew it wasn't really a question.