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- Jan 1970
I find myself in a reflective state today… My thoughts are wandering… Sitting on the train, I was watching an attractive woman across from me. My cock became locked inside its cage. She had a lovely figure, and I would have enjoyed being released to enjoy her body. So why am I drawn into male chastity? I desire my cock for sexual activity…yet I also crave having it taken away. To be confined. Unable to stand erect. Useless. I don’t quite understand it. Yet here I sit, content with my cock pressing pitifully against the inner walls of its plastic cage. It feels nice. Our natural male urges are to have an erection and mate…What is happening? When I focus on the sensation, my cock seems to be enjoying itself. I suppose it mimics being inside a very tight plastic pussy. It replicates the feeling of penetration, which is pleasant. But there’s a sense of not being able to move around enough to stimulate that mating drive. That creates significant frustration. I also think this tight, penetrating sensation is generally superior and produces more brain chemicals than a normal flaccid penis. I believe this explains the addictive nature of these devices. And why we men willingly wear them for our women. My question goes out to the ladies. Why do you enjoy seeing us in cages? Don’t you prefer a stiff cock ready to enter you?