First Time Silicone Denial

"Brandon, get in here," Brenda's voice cut through the art gallery's hushed atmosphere. I'd been admiring a particularly provocative sculpture when her commanding tone made my stomach drop. She stood near the restrooms, arms crossed, that familiar look in her eyes that meant business.

We'd been friends for years before she introduced me to this lifestyle, and now she supervised my cage maintenance with the same precision she applied to curating exhibitions. The silicone device had been locked around my cock for five days straight, and cleaning day had arrived.

"You know the drill," she said, pushing me into the single-occupancy bathroom and locking the door behind us. "Hands behind your back."

My pulse quickened as she produced the key from her purse. The soft silicone had become like a second skin over the past few days, its complete coverage ensuring I couldn't even brush against myself accidentally. The strategically placed ventilation holes had kept me comfortable, but now the cage needed to come off.

"Stay still," Brenda ordered, working the lock mechanism. The cage released with a soft click, and cool air hit my confined flesh for the first time in days. My cock immediately began to swell, freed from its prison.

"Already getting hard?" she smirked, turning on the warm water. "Pathetic."

She squeezed soap into her palms, then wrapped her slick hands around my shaft. I gasped as she cleaned me thoroughly, her fingers working over every inch with clinical efficiency. The sensation after days of denial was overwhelming.

"Don't you dare come," she warned, noticing my breathing grow ragged. "This is hygiene, not pleasure."

Her soapy hands moved to my balls, washing away the sweat and grime from extended wear. I bit my lip, fighting the urge to thrust into her grip. The adjustable ring had left slight indentations on my skin, which she massaged gently.

"Look how desperate you are," she observed, rinsing me clean. "Five days without touching yourself and you're ready to explode from a simple washing."

My cock throbbed in her hands, fully erect and aching. She dried me with paper towels, her touch maddeningly light.

"Time to go back in," she announced, retrieving the cage. The silicone felt foreign now against my sensitized skin as she worked my softening length back into confinement. The lock clicked shut with finality.

"There," she said, pocketing the key. "Another week starts now."

• Material: Medical-grade Silicone, Stainless Steel
• Color: Black, Silver
• Cage Dimensions: (Length, Width) 2.44", 1.69"
• Weight: 115g
• Ring Dimensions: 1.77", 1.97", 2.05" – Adjustable
• Ring Shape: Circle
• Ships with: 1 Adjustable Sizing Ring, 1 Cage, 1 Lock, 2 Keys