See Through Black Chastity Key Safe Box

Gabriel's stomach dropped as his manager knocked on his office door, eyeing the translucent black box sitting prominently on his desk. "What's that thing, Gabe?"

"Oh, it's a... prototype storage container," Gabriel stammered, his face flushing. "For small electronic components. Testing durability."

The manager nodded and left, but Gabriel's heart hammered against his ribs. Inside that acrylic box sat the key to his chastity cage, clearly visible through the dark material. Jean had placed it there this morning before anyone arrived, her cruel smile burned into his memory.

"I want you to see it all day," she'd whispered, her fingers trailing down his chest. "Every time someone asks about it, you'll remember what's really inside. What you can't have."

By lunch, three more coworkers had questioned the mysterious box. Gabriel invented increasingly elaborate lies—a new filing system, a gift for his nephew, a puzzle box from his grandmother. Each fabrication made his confined cock strain harder against the steel cage locked around it.

Jean appeared in his doorway at two o'clock, her professional blazer hiding the predator underneath. "How's your day going?" she asked innocently, though her eyes flickered to the box with satisfaction.

"Challenging," Gabriel managed, his voice tight with desperation.

She stepped inside and closed the door, then perched on the edge of his desk directly beside the box. Her fingers drummed against the acrylic surface, making the key inside dance tantalizingly. "Poor baby. Everyone keeps asking questions, don't they?"

Gabriel nodded, unable to speak as she leaned closer. Her hand moved to his thigh, sliding upward until she found the outline of his cage through his dress pants.

"Getting hard thinking about what you can't reach?" she murmured, squeezing the trapped steel. "Knowing freedom is right there, but completely out of your control?"

His hips bucked involuntarily as she massaged the cage, the metal pressing cruelly against his swollen flesh. "Jean, please..."

"Please what?" She stood and moved behind his chair, her hands sliding down his chest. "Please unlock you so you can jerk off in your office like a desperate little boy?"

Gabriel whimpered as she bit his earlobe, her breath hot against his neck. Through his office window, he could see other employees working, completely unaware of his torment.

"The box stays exactly where it is," Jean commanded, straightening his tie with mock concern. "And so does that cage. Maybe next week I'll consider letting you out."

She picked up the box, shook it so the key rattled inside, then set it back down with a satisfied smirk before walking away.

• Material: Acrylic
• Color: Transparent Black
• Box Dimensions: (Length, Width, Height) 2.20", 2.36", 2.44"
• Ships with: 1 Box, 1 Lock, 2 Keys