Accessory Ring for The Convicted Felon

The package arrived at the cruise ship's mail center just as I was losing my fucking mind. Seven days without my cage, and I felt like I was walking around completely exposed, my cock swinging free in a way that made me anxious and restless. The familiar weight and restriction I'd grown addicted to was gone, replaced by this maddening sense of vulnerability.

I'd been wearing chastity devices for years, but last week my ring finally gave out—cheap plastic that cracked right down the middle during what should have been a routine morning. The timing couldn't have been worse, departing for this Mediterranean cruise the next day with no backup. I'd rushed to order a replacement, praying it would reach the ship at our first port.

Standing in my cramped cabin, I tore open the discrete packaging with trembling fingers. Inside lay the sleek stainless steel ring I'd ordered, its polished surface catching the afternoon light streaming through the porthole. Just holding it made my pulse quicken—solid, unforgiving metal that promised the security I'd been craving.

Without hesitation, I stripped naked and began the familiar ritual I'd missed so desperately. The steel was cool against my skin as I carefully positioned everything, the ring sliding into place with practiced precision. The moment the lock clicked shut, a wave of relief washed over me so intense I nearly groaned aloud.

This was what I'd been missing—the constant awareness, the gentle pressure that reminded me exactly where I belonged. The steel embraced me like an old friend, firm and unyielding in all the right ways. My breathing steadied for the first time in days as that familiar restriction settled around me.

I ran my fingers over the smooth metal, marveling at how perfectly it fit. Unlike the flimsy plastic that had failed me, this steel ring felt permanent, substantial—like it could weather anything I threw at it. The weight was exactly what I needed, that constant reminder of control that had been absent for far too long.

As I pulled my clothes back on, everything felt right again. The anxious energy that had plagued me all week melted away, replaced by the calm focus that only came when I was properly secured. The cruise could continue now—I was finally myself again, contained and controlled exactly as I should be.

The Mediterranean sun blazed outside my porthole, but all I could think about was the steel wrapped around me, holding me exactly where I belonged.

• Material: 304 Stainless Steel
• Color: Silver
• Ring Dimensions: 1.57", 1.77", 1.97"
• Ring Shape: Circle
• Ships with: 1 Sizing Ring