A POV perspective, the sub's cock twitches and strains against the unforgiving plastic, a constant reminder of his predicament. He's ordered to clean the dungeon, every movement a challenge, every brush against the cage a bolt of sensation. The femdom watches, her eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure, relishing the control she holds over his most intimate part. The sub's whimpers fill the room, a symphony of his torment, yet he dares not disobey, his fate locked in her capable hands.