The Helpless Captive Cock Cage

The art gallery buzzed with a quiet intensity, its walls adorned with vibrant canvases that beckoned the curious. I wandered through the maze of art, each piece more thought-provoking than the last. The weight of the metal cage beneath my clothing was a constant presence, a silver fortress reminding me of the control I had willingly relinquished.

As I turned a corner, there she was—Clara, my friend with an enigmatic allure that drew me in from the moment we met. Her eyes caught mine, a playful glint dancing within them. She approached with the grace of a feline, her presence commanding yet inviting.

“Found anything that speaks to you?” she asked, her voice a sultry melody that made my heart race.

“Not yet,” I replied, shifting slightly, the metal rods of my restraint making their presence known. The subtle discomfort was a reminder of our shared secret.

Clara stepped closer, her lips curving into a knowing smile. “Perhaps I should choose for you. Art is all about perspective, after all.”

Her words carried a double meaning, and I couldn't help but feel the pull of her dominance. She had introduced me to a world of submission, a place where surrender was both terrifying and exhilarating. The mere thought of her control sent a shiver through me, intensified by the unforgiving cage.

“Stay still,” she commanded softly, her hand reaching out to adjust my collar. The brief contact was electric, a reminder of the power dynamics that thrummed beneath the surface of our friendship.

A sly smile played on her lips as she whispered, “Imagine if everyone here knew about your little predicament.”

The idea was both thrilling and mortifying—a secret shared only between us, hidden in plain sight. My skin prickled with the tantalizing risk of exposure.

She led me to a secluded corner of the gallery, the shadows providing a semblance of privacy. Her fingers traced the outline of the cage through my trousers, each touch a deliberate tease that left me breathless.

“Do you feel the weight of it, the constant reminder of who's in charge?” Clara murmured, her breath warm against my ear.

“Yes,” I admitted, my voice betraying my vulnerability and excitement.

“Good,” she purred, her satisfaction palpable. “Remember, this is just the beginning of what I have planned.”

Her words hung in the air, a promise of tantalizing torment and the thrill of submission. In that moment, surrounded by art and intrigue, I knew I was hers to command, and I craved the depths of her control.

• Material: 304 Stainless Steel


• Color: Silver


• Cage Dimensions: (Inner Length, Inner Diameter) 1.54", 1.26"


• Weight: 166g, 171.3g, 179.3g


• Ring Dimensions: 1.57", 1.77", 1.97"; Thickness: 0.33"


• Ring Shape: Irregular Circle


• Plug Dimensions:
  
  
  
  • Length: 2.56"
  
  
  • Thickness: 0.28"
  
  
  
  


• Ships With: 1 Snap Ring, 1 Cage, 1 Urethral Tube, 1 Lock, 2 Keys