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The clink of the cage door echoes like a gunshot in the silent room. The man, his body honed from years of labor, falls to his knees, his cock twitching in its prison. The tiny cage, barely containing his swelling member, bites into his flesh as he begins his slow, torturous squats. Each movement sends waves of pleasure-pain coursing through him, his balls tightening, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He's a slave to his body's demands, his mind a whirlwind of carnal need and degrading humiliation.