Little Black Prisoner

The cabin lights flickered as the plane taxied down the runway, engines roaring to life. My heart pounded in rhythm with the vibrations beneath my seat. A text had buzzed on my phone minutes before boarding: “I hope you're ready for a surprise.”

Part of me felt the thrill of anticipation; the other part couldn't shake the anxiety of what lay ahead. As the plane ascended, I glanced at the seat beside me. My boss, Ms. Carter, sat with a serene confidence, her eyes holding a secret that only she knew. It was her mischievous grin that had ignited my unease.

“Busy week, huh?” she remarked casually, her voice cutting through the hum of air conditioning.

“Yes, definitely,” I replied, shifting slightly, conscious of the snug silicone confinement between my legs. The little black cage—a gift from an online Mistress—was meant to keep me in check, but I hadn’t expected it to become part of my work life.

Ms. Carter leaned closer, her voice dropping to a secretive whisper. “You seem… preoccupied. Is there something I should know?”

Heat rose to my cheeks as I stammered, “Just... some personal matters.”

Her eyes twinkled with a knowing amusement, the kind that made me squirm under her gaze. “Personal, indeed. I've seen you adjust yourself more times than I'd care to count.”

My breath caught. “I—it's nothing.”

“Is that so?” She leaned back, her fingers tapping thoughtfully on the armrest. “I once had a... friend who enjoyed being kept in check, too.”

The insinuation hung heavy between us, and I swallowed, my mind racing. How did she know? The cage was meant to be my secret, a bond shared across miles.

“Relax,” she said, her tone softening just slightly. “Your secret's safe with me.”

I nodded, grateful and embarrassed all at once. Her words emboldened me, however. There was a certain thrill in being known—in having this part of my life exposed to someone I had never expected.

The flight continued, and the tension between us shifted. Ms. Carter's teasing glances were reminders of her newfound power. Just before landing, she leaned in once more, her breath warm against my ear. “Next time, you might want to check who holds your keys.”

With that, she stood and moved down the aisle, leaving me to ponder the implications of her words—and the electrifying humiliation that had somehow left me yearning for more.

• Material: Medical-Grade Silicone, Plastic
• Color: Black
• Ships With: 1 Adjustable Ring, 2 Keys, 1 Padlock, 1 Chastity Tube
• Width: 1.2"
• Length: 1.4"
• Ring Diameters: Adjustable: 1.7"/45mm, 1.9"/48mm, 2"/52mm