The crack echoed through Janet's apartment like a gunshot, followed by the metallic ping of steel hitting hardwood. Jose's body went rigid beneath her, his wrists straining against the silk ties binding him to her headboard.
"Well, fuck," Janet muttered, examining the broken ring that had just snapped off his chastity cage. She'd been riding his face for the better part of an hour, grinding against his mouth while he writhed helplessly below, his confined cock straining against the metal prison she'd locked him in after their shift at the law firm.
Jose lifted his head, panic flickering in his eyes. "Janet, I—"
"Shut up." She pressed her wet pussy back against his mouth, silencing his protests. "This is exactly why I keep spares."
Without missing a beat, she climbed off him and strode naked to her dresser, her ass swaying hypnotically as Jose watched from the bed. The broken ring had been the perfect fit—snug enough to prevent any slippage during their more intense sessions, yet comfortable enough for extended wear beneath his expensive suits during long days at the office.
Janet returned with a small velvet pouch, dumping three identical steel rings onto the mattress beside his trembling body. Each one gleamed under the bedroom lights, cold metal that would soon embrace his most sensitive flesh with unforgiving precision.
"Let's try the smaller one this time," she decided, selecting the ring with practiced efficiency. "You've been getting too comfortable lately."
Jose's breathing quickened as she unlocked the cage completely, his cock springing free for the first time in days. The relief lasted exactly thirty seconds before Janet began working the new ring into position, the cold steel sliding over his balls and settling snugly at the base of his shaft.
The metal felt impossibly tight, sending shivers through his entire body as she maneuvered his softening cock back into the cage. The click of the lock sealing his fate made him moan involuntarily.
"Perfect fit," Janet purred, running her fingernails along the steel bars. "This one won't be breaking anytime soon."
She climbed back onto the bed, positioning herself over his face once more. Her fingers found her clit as she settled onto his eager tongue, the broken ring already forgotten.
"Now, where were we?"
