Strict Metal Inverted Chastity Cage

The notification chimed on my phone as I sat in my dorm room, still groggy from sleep. A message from Mistress Claire, my girlfriend studying abroad in London: "Today begins your real education. Check your package."

My heart raced as I spotted the discreet box by my door. Inside lay a gleaming steel device—an inverted chastity cage with a urethral tube that made my stomach flip with nervous excitement. Her accompanying note was brief: "No excuses. Wear it all day. Report back tonight."

Twenty minutes later, I walked across campus with the metal pressing against me in ways I'd never experienced. Every step reminded me of Claire's control from three thousand miles away. The steel compressed everything downward, making any hint of arousal impossible—and incredibly frustrating.

My first class was Medieval Literature. As Professor Williams droned about courtly love, my body betrayed me, attempting to respond to thoughts of Claire. The cage immediately punished the effort, the metal tube creating an intense, inescapable pressure that left me shifting uncomfortably in my seat.

"Mr. Thompson, care to share your thoughts on romantic devotion?" the professor asked.

"It's... restrictive," I managed, my voice strained. The girl next to me shot me a curious look as sweat beaded on my forehead.

Lunch proved even more challenging. Sitting in the crowded cafeteria, I watched couples flirting at nearby tables. Each flutter of attraction triggered the same steel reminder of my predicament. The urethral tube made every sensation more intense, more immediate. I texted Claire desperately: "This is torture."

Her reply came instantly: "Good. That's the point."

By evening study group, I was a wreck. The constant pressure had me on edge, hyperaware of every sensation. When Sarah, my study partner, leaned close to point out something in our textbook, her perfume sent my body into overdrive. The cage responded ruthlessly, the steel construction ensuring complete submission to its design.

"You seem distracted tonight," she observed.

"Just tired," I lied, gripping my pen tighter as another wave of frustrated arousal crashed against the unyielding metal.

Back in my room at midnight, I video-called Claire. She appeared on screen in black lingerie, smiling wickedly at my obvious discomfort.

"How was your first day of real commitment?" she purred.

"Brutal," I gasped. "Every time I even thought about you..."

"The cage reminded you who owns that cock," she finished. "Perfect. Tomorrow we add the plug."

My eyes widened at the mention of the optional urethral insert. "Claire, I don't think—"

"You don't think," she interrupted, her voice commanding even through the screen. "You obey. Sweet dreams, my caged pet."

The call ended, leaving me alone with the steel embrace that would define my nights until her return.

• Material: 304 Stainless Steel
• Color: Silver
• Cage Dimensions: (Inner Length, Inner Diameter) 1.65", 0.79"
• Weight: 252g
• Ring Dimensions: 1.57", 1.77", 1.97", 2.17"
• Ring Shape: Irregular Circle
• Ships with: 1 Base Ring, 1 Cage, 1 Lock, 2 Keys, 1 Storage Bag