You're just a cage and a lock to me, a pathetic symbol of your submission and my control. Every throb of your desperate, imprisoned cock reminds you of your place beneath me, a pitiful chastity slave with no hope of release unless I see fit. Your suffering is my pleasure, your frustration my entertainment. You're nothing more than a whimpering, locked-up toy, forever yearning for what you'll never have. The weight of that cage is the weight of your worth, and it's laughably insignificant. You're just a shell of a man, stripped of any dignity, reduced to a mere plaything for my amusement. Don't ever forget it, you worthless, cock-caged loser.