The Tale of the Lost Cage

A couple of years ago I had an accident at home and was taken to the hospital by ambulance and rushed into the Emergency Room...you can read the particulars of what happened in this post I made a couple of days after the accident.
All right now....you can read all about my adventures with modern medicine if you read the posts from the couple of days afterwards....but I remember that I said there was a story about my chastity cage and what happened to it....however I never told it so here we go....
I was in the treatment room....when the treating physician noticed the cage....apparently unaware that such things existed he asked one of the nurses to remove it which she couldn't do.....she told the doctor that it was locked on....
My bottom had a few bruises from the correction I had received the day before and in the doctors mind this looked like a case of domestic abuse!
I was pretty much out of it still and he was asking me question after question and I wasn't very responsive.....he apparently dispatched a nurse to contact a hospital administrator who in turn contacted the authorities!!!!
Meanwhile my poor wife was waiting outside for any news....she had gotten my panties off before the ambulance arrived so when I was picked up I was only wearing a tee-shirt...
A nurse approached her to tell her that it looked like I would be OK, that I would need stitches and I had not yet fully regained consciousness but that I was definitely going to be admitted and would probably be staying for at least a day for tests to determine what happened.
My wife repeated what she had already told the EMTs about finding me face down on the floor and how she called for help....and the nurse nodded and promised to update her...before going back to the treatment area she came back and pulled my wife aside and asked her about the cage!!!!
My wife told me that she had forgotten all about it even though it was in plain sight as I was put on the stretcher in our home....she laughs about it now....because she still forgets about it....it's just always there and it's completely normal to see me with it....but that night she said she thought I was dying and she just wasn't thinking about the lower half of me while the upper half of me was in such bad shape!!!!
She told me she tried to explain it as best she could when the nurse asked her if she had the key so it could be removed....
She always has the key with her....always....either on an anklet, or on a chain around her neck, or in her purse....but all of those things were still at home!!!!
The nurse returned to the treatment area as my wife waited and kicked herself for forgetting the key....
She did take her phone and called her work assistant Stacy.....asking her to come to the hospital and bring her copy of the key....yes Stacy is also a keyholder who enjoys "privileges" with me!
A little later a hospital administrator approached my wife, accompanied by a pair of policemen and asked her to speak to them privately!!!
"They treated me like a criminal!!!" she told me!
They asked my wife to explain my injuries including the bruises on my bottom and the strange device attached to my body....and how I came to have a serious head injury!!!
My wife is not a stupid woman and she realized that she could have a real problem on her hands here....she started to explain about the chastity cage and she told me that the more she explained the worse it sounded and the policemen were not taking it well...
That's when she thought that perhaps she should be calling her attorney before she answered any more questions....then she said that she broke down in tears....it was all just a little too much for her emotionally....
The police stepped out into the hall to discuss what action to take and to inquire if I was able to answer any questions yet.....
The hospital admin, who I won't name here, leaned over her desk and handed my wife a box of tissues....she had been there through the questioning and had listened to my wife and she asked my wife...
"It's a sex thing, right, the device....the cage on his genitals?"
"Yes...it's a sex thing....but it's a part of our lives too...."
"And the bruises....on his bottom....that's part of it too?"
"I spanked him yesterday....it's just something we do....it's also a part of our lives....but it sounds so wrong....it sounds so bad without my husband being able to back me up..."
"It does sound bad....and your husband willingly allows this type of treatment?"
"Willingly!!! It's more like eagerly....he loves the cage....I know it sounds strange....but he does.....and as far as the spanking, well he actually reminded me yesterday that he was overdue for a correction..."
"A correction?"
"That's what we call it.....he wanted a spanking and I gave him one....it made us both happy....there was no abuse...."
"And his head injury?"
My wife tells me she started crying again as she repeated what she had already told the others, of finding me unconscious and bleeding on the floor....
The admin excused herself and stepped into the hallway to confer with the two officers who were now joined by a patrol sergeant....the four of them had a lengthy discussion.
The admin and the Sergeant stepped into the office together and sat down....my wife said she couldn't read their faces....
She turned to the Sergeant and asked him if she needed to call her attorney....
"I don't really think that will be necessary right now....I've had a talk with Ms. ____ here and I think I've got a picture of what's going on here....the two of you are into....different kinds of....sex play...."
"My wife said that when he said that she could swear he was blushing...
"....and that as part of this you include the ummmm....this cage thing....and that there is some consensual spanking....is that correct?"
"Yes that's correct....100 percent correct....I love my husband and I would never hurt him...well never hurt him in a way we didn't both enjoy..."
"And then you found him in your house today and I guess it was only the shock that made you forget to unlock the cage thing from him?"
"Yes!!! I always have the key with me....but today I forgot to pick it up from my dresser....I forgot everything when I found him like that....I was so scared....I thought he was dead...can one of you tell me how he is, please!"
The admin picked up the phone and spoke for a moment...
"It looks like he's going to be OK.....he'll need a few stitches to close up the scalp wound..."
"I'd much prefer it if you could arrange for a good plastic surgeon to take care of it....I'd hate for an ugly scar to ruin his pretty face!!!"
"His pretty face..." The Sergeant chuckled, "If I wasn't convinced before I'm convinced now....this was just one of those things....I think we've embarrassed you enough Ma'am....let me escort you back to the waiting room....would you like a cup of coffee?"
"No, thank you...I just want to see my husband!!!"
So then he took her arm and stepped out to escort her back to the waiting area...he dismissed the two officers who my wife said were still giving her the "stinkeye", as she put it. He told them that he wanted to review their reports before they were submitted...
As the entire group walked out into the waiting area my wife's assistant Stacy came rushing in....reading the situation completely wrong she demanded to know just what the police thought they were doing....she had her phone out in a flash while telling my wife not to answer any questions until her attorney got here....she was just looking for his number when my wife stopped her....
"It's alright Stacy...they understand....did you bring your key?"
Pulling out the chain around her neck she said, "I have it right here!!!"
The two officers walked around her and out the door....muttering something that none of them clearly heard.
The sergeant stepped forward...
"And you are?"
"My name is Stacy, I'm her assistant...I work with her!"
"And that is the key to unlock the....device?"
"Yes it is....." she turned to my wife, "How is she...he....how is he...is he going to be OK? I've already made arrangements to clear your schedule for the rest of the week just in case...."
"And how is it that you happen to have a key....wait....you know what....I don't need to know....I'm sure if I was to get this whole story I'd be here all night...ladies I hope everything works out for the best....have a good night."
My wife hugged him and thanked him.....
The admin was hanging up the phone and nodded her goodbyes and walked off toward her office.....
The same nurse came out and updated my wife on my condition and my wife gave her the key....and a quick rundown of how to remove the cage...
They came soon after to move me to my room...and if you read the link you already know the rest of the story....
But what happened to the cage?
Apparently the same nurse who my wife had given the key to had approached her, asking if they could talk. Over coffee in the Hospital cafeteria she asked my wife a lot of questions about chastity and how it affected our lives....
My wife gave her the cage....she told me that the nurse felt she had reason to use it with her husband who apparently was a chronic masturbater....
So somewhere out there my cage is stopping a young nurse's husband from tugging at his little cock....
She said one line which really made my wife laugh as she looked at the cage in it's little hospital baggie....
"Such a big deal over such a little thing!"