Put A Ring On It

The notification ping from my laptop made my heart race. Another message from Mistress Claire, my girlfriend studying abroad in Paris. We'd been playing this game for weeks—her controlling my locked cock from thousands of miles away through carefully crafted challenges.

"Tomorrow's medical appointment means freedom, pet," her message read. "But first, you'll earn those keys through my little treasure hunt around campus."

I adjusted uncomfortably in my dorm chair, the steel spiral cage pressing against me with its familiar weight. The metal had become a constant reminder of her control, even with an ocean between us. My roommate was at class, giving me privacy to video call her.

"Ready for your first clue?" Claire's voice purred through my headphones as her face appeared on screen. She looked stunning as always, her dark hair framing that mischievous smile I'd fallen for.

"Yes, Mistress," I whispered, already feeling the familiar ache building.

"The library's third floor, philosophy section. Look behind Nietzsche's works. You have ten minutes."

The call ended abruptly. I grabbed my jacket and sprinted across campus, my caged cock bouncing with each step. Students milled about between classes, oblivious to my predicament. At the library, I climbed to the third floor, scanning the philosophy shelves with trembling fingers.

Behind "Thus Spoke Zarathustra," I found a small envelope containing another note: "Well done. Now the chemistry building, lab 204. Under the third sink."

This continued for an hour—Claire sending me racing between buildings, each location more daring than the last. The final clue led me back to my dorm room, where I found a package I hadn't noticed before.

My phone buzzed with an incoming call.

"Open it," Claire commanded, watching my face through the camera.

Inside was a small key attached to a note: "You've been such a good boy, following my commands perfectly. Now show me how grateful you are."

My hands shook as I unlocked the steel cage, the spiral design finally releasing its grip. The relief was immediate and overwhelming.

"Don't you dare touch yourself yet," Claire warned, her eyes burning with authority through the screen. "Strip completely and kneel."

I obeyed, positioning my laptop so she could see everything. The cool air against my freed skin felt electric after weeks of confinement.

"Now stroke yourself slowly," she instructed. "Think about how I'll lock you up again the moment I return."

My hand moved tentatively, the sensation almost too intense after so long. Claire watched hungrily, directing my every movement from across the Atlantic.

"Faster now," she breathed. "Show me how much you missed my control."

The combination of her voice, her watching eyes, and the memory of the steel cage's weight pushed me rapidly toward the edge.

"Stop," she commanded suddenly.

I froze, gasping.

"Tomorrow after your appointment, you'll put that cage right back on. This freedom is temporary, pet."

"Yes, Mistress," I panted, desperate for release but knowing better than to disobey.

Her smile was wicked. "Good boy. Now finish yourself while thinking of me."

• Material: 304 Stainless Steel
• Color: Silver
• Cage Dimensions: (Inner Length, Inner Diameter) 3.46", 1.38"
• Weight: 352g
• Ring Dimensions: 1.57", 1.77", 1.97"; Thickness: 0.31"
• Ring Shape: Circle
• Ships with: 3 Rings, 1 Cage, 1 Lock, 2 Keys, 1 Velvet PP Bag