Click. The cage locked on.

You had met this confident guy on an app. Probably too confident. For you anyway, the one who preferred to hide in a corner and probably leave after an obligated time. Then hear about how much everyone else got up to.

He was quiet with you, but firm. He promised this would work and it was just a night. Just go back to the hotel room and unlock the cage now tightly around your dick if it felt too much. But also he wanted you to go out.

As soon as you were in the club, the music almost vibrated the cage. Mixing away at your head. And an urge.

You flirted with others in the club. Even stripping away the hoodie and grinding.

He danced, grinded and flirted with you all night. And was happy to see he unlocked something inside. You knew he was hard too. You could feel it when he grinded against you.

And after longer than you could have thought, you both made it back to the hotel room. And you needed him. You were the one pulling off the clothes and sucking him off. Then taking control, and making sure you felt it. Once deep inside, you didn’t hold back the feelings of pleasure.

Any discomfort or overly tightness had gone. You almost self lubricated under his control.

Waking up, you find the cage gone. He’s taken it off you in the night. You feel a rush of emotions, was that really you? He offers you round two and the feeling back.

You nod, of course. You still had a night or two left of the long weekend away.