Mistress's Delight In Prisoners Plight

The vibrant streets of Nassau buzzed with energy, the Caribbean sun casting its warm glow over the bustling market. My heart thumped with a mix of anticipation and unease, a secret locked beneath my clothes. It was my first time wearing it outside—the cool, unyielding cage—a reminder of the promise I’d made to her.

Just days ago, I'd met Mistress Zara, an enigmatic force of nature who had swept into my life with an intoxicating blend of authority and allure. Her challenge had been simple yet daunting: to wear the device throughout our holiday in the Bahamas, a test of my submission to her will.

Strolling through the market, I felt every step, every subtle shift, echoing through the steel confines. It was a silent vow of surrender, hidden from the world but ever-present in my thoughts. The thrill of it was unexpected, the restraint both a torment and a tantalizing promise.

“Are you enjoying the sights?” Zara's voice purred beside me, her presence commanding my attention.

“Yes, Mistress,” I replied, my voice steady despite the racing of my heart.

“Good,” she murmured, her hand brushing against mine—a fleeting touch that sent a jolt through my caged member. “Remember, every moment is a reminder of who you belong to.”

As we explored, each interaction with the locals, each cheerful exchange, was underscored by the constant awareness of my submission. Her occasional glances and subtle touches were enough to keep the fire of anticipation burning within me.

When we finally returned to our hotel room, the air was thick with the electricity of unspoken promises. Zara's eyes gleamed with a wicked delight as she locked the door behind us. “Now,” she said, her voice a sultry command, “show me how well you've endured.”

I obeyed, the act of undressing before her another layer of surrender. The weight of the cage felt heavier now, its presence amplifying the sensations as she approached. Her fingers traced along the device, a shiver running down my spine in response.

“Do you feel it?” she asked, her voice velvet and steel.

“Yes, Mistress,” I breathed, each word laced with yearning.

“Good,” she whispered, unlocking the cage with deliberate slowness. The release was both a relief and a tease, a moment of liberation tempered by the knowledge that it was hers to grant.

Her touch was a symphony of pleasure and command, every movement calculated to ignite the fire within me. The steel cage had been a constant companion throughout the day, a silent testament to her control. As she guided me to the edge and beyond, I realized that the thrill of my new role was only beginning, the boundaries of submission and desire forever blurred in her presence.

• Material: Stainless Steel
• Ships With: 1 Ring, 2 Keys, 1 Barrel Lock, 1 Chastity Tube
• Width: 1.3"
• Length: 3.6"
• Ring Diameters: 1.4"/35mm, 1.5"/38mm, 1.5"/40mm, 1.6"/42mm, 1.7"/45mm