I remember it as if it was yesterday. The first time I locked myself in a cage for over a day I felt as if born anew. No longer habituating my need to stroke, and distracting myself from my daily duties. It was liberating, and hotter than anything I've done before. The sense of arrousal coming down from the cage squeezing my 7 inch cock into a 4 inch had made me jumpy, excited, and curious. Energy levels like never-before seen had suddenly rushed throughout my body, and refused to dissipate. The day had passed. I tried to find someone who would be interested in my sexual fantasies. I made accounts with fake names, worried I'd be shamed if anyone found out. Dissapointment ensued as I had realized that the time spent looking was merely wasted. People in to to get paid. No sense of emotional attraction - just money grabbers left and right. With this feeling I lay in bed, trying to fall asleep, and yet I'm still arroused. There was no way I was going to sleep that night, but if I was committed to this, then I'd do it whether I sleep or not. Without surprise, I was up all night with my eyes closed, thinking about how hot it would be if I found a woman who would keep me locked in here, and that I'd do this for her, need be for as long as she wishes to keep the cage on me. By doing so, I'd show her my devotion, and perseverance. I'd prove to her that I'd be willing to give some things away for her benefit and pleasure. And so... I still search. Patiently waiting on a new cage, and a woman who would keep the key hidden, or wear it in plain sight on her neck I'm looking for someone who doesn't have committment issues Will update my profile soon.