The Steel Prison

The restaurant buzzed with the quiet hum of clinking glasses and whispered conversations, but for David, seated across from his wife, it was as if the world had narrowed to just the two of them. His palms were slick with nervous anticipation, the cool grip of the steel cage beneath his trousers a constant, thrilling reminder of his submission.

Sophia, his Mistress, watched him with a knowing smile. Her presence was commanding, an intoxicating blend of elegance and dominance that made his heart race. Tonight was a test, and the shopping list she'd given him earlier was the beginning of his ordeal. Filled with provocative items designed to tease and humiliate him, it had been a public confession of his private desires.

“Did you complete my task?” she asked, her voice low and sultry, eyes glinting with mischief as she sipped her wine.

“Yes, Mistress,” David replied, his voice barely a whisper as he handed her the receipt, proof of his dedication.

Sophia leaned back, inspecting the list with deliberate slowness, each checkmark a testament to his obedience. “Good boy,” she purred, satisfaction lacing her words. “And how does our new accessory feel?”

“Restricting,” he admitted, the word tinged with an edge of excitement. The cage was a constant reminder of the control she wielded over him, its weight both a burden and a pleasure.

Sophia's eyes danced with amusement as she reached across the table, her fingers grazing his wrist. “Perfect,” she murmured. “For tonight, you will be my perfect little slave.”

The restaurant's atmosphere faded into the background as she outlined her plans, each word igniting a fire within him. Her touch lingered, a promise of what awaited him later—a promise of pleasure and denial intertwined.

As the evening wore on, Sophia's teases grew bolder, her hand occasionally drifting to brush against his knee, sending jolts of electricity through him. Every touch, every glance was a reminder of his place, his submission wrapped around him as tightly as the steel cage.

“Remember,” she whispered, her breath warm against his ear as they rose to leave, “your release is always in my hands.”

“Yes, Mistress,” David replied, his voice filled with the sweet ache of surrender.

Together, they stepped into the night, the city alive around them, but for David, the only thing that mattered was the woman beside him and the exquisite balance of power she held.

Material: Stainless Steel
Color: Silver
Cage Dimensions: (Inner Length, Inner Diameter) 2.83", 1.73"
Ring Dimensions: 1.57", 1.77", 1.97"
Ring Shape: Circle
Ships with: 1 Ring, 1 Lock, 2 Keys, 1 Cage