Gerald's screams echoed through the hotel suite as Andrea's flogger connected with his back for the twentieth time. His body jerked against the restraints, sweat dripping onto the hardwood floor beneath him as she delivered another vicious strike across his shoulders.
"Color?" she demanded, not pausing in her rhythm.
"Green, Mistress," he gasped, his voice hoarse from an hour of relentless torment.
Andrea smiled wickedly, raising the flogger again when a sharp metallic *ping* made them both freeze. The small ring that secured his chastity cage had snapped under the strain of his body's responses, the broken metal piece skittering across the floor.
"Well, that's inconvenient," Andrea mused, examining his now-loose cage with clinical interest. Gerald's cock, freed from its tight confines, immediately began to swell with desperate arousal.
Without missing a beat, she walked to the dresser and pulled open the top drawer. "Lucky for you, I came prepared." Her fingers selected a slightly smaller ring from a small velvet pouch. "This one should hold up better to your... enthusiasm."
Gerald whimpered as she approached, his erection throbbing painfully after hours of denial. Andrea's cool fingers wrapped around his shaft, stroking him just enough to make him buck against his bonds before sliding the new ring into position at the base of his cock.
The cold metal pressed against his heated skin as she worked the cage back into place, the fresh ring creating an even tighter seal than before. Gerald's breathing grew ragged as she clicked the lock shut, trapping him once again in delicious frustration.
"There," she said with satisfaction, testing the security of the new ring with a firm tug that made him cry out. "Much better. This one won't break no matter how rough I get with you."
She picked up the flogger again, trailing the leather strands down his spine. "Now, where were we? I believe I was only halfway through your punishment."
Gerald's newly caged cock strained uselessly against the unforgiving metal as Andrea positioned herself behind him again. The tighter ring made every pulse of arousal more intense, more maddening.
"Ready to continue, slave?" she purred, already drawing back her arm.
His only response was a desperate moan as the leather bit into his flesh once more.