The Cage
Hmmmm......Don't know where to start. Can only say that this one loves the cage. What does she love about it.....The hardness, the cold metal, or maybe it is just the pleasure of knowing that you are kept. A kept slave. You are forever in their control unable to leave. You are totally in the power of the other......It is barbaric in many ways but in others it is the fantasy that you are so important to the other person that they must keep you under lock and key so that you do not escape. It is the beautiful bird syndrome. You buy a bird and put that bird in a beautiful cage so that you may keep it with you. You listens to their sounds, you take care of their needs, and you admire them. You are the Master to the bird. Everyone has thought about this.......When has a man not wanted to have a woman locked in the bottle like a genie. This is a cage; not a typical one but it is. When has a woman not wanted to be the genie in the bottle or for that matter have a genie in the bottle. How about a man wanting to be a genie. Deep inside we all like the cage in a sexual or fantasy way. I am safe in the cage. It is more than fantasy to me. It is a place for me to be safe and secure. So when you are looking at a cage don't think of it as a piece of metal....think of it as a work of art....fantasy art….or your safe place.
