Yes

You stand and peek down your pants at a gleaming cage around your penis, sealed with a heart-shaped padlock. Taking a breath you collect yourself, “There has to be a key here somewhere!” You start searching through drawers, under the bed, under pillows, the mattress, the desk, but find nothing. “I should have figured she wouldn’t leave it where I could get it.” You are starting to panic. You study the device closely, “maybe I can find a way to work it off…” But as you search for a weakness, that becomes less and less likely. There is a ring fit snugly around your scrotum to prevent exactly what you are trying to achieve. The padlock is to close for you to cut, by any means, without also cutting your penis. You are completely trapped and as hope drains from you start to cry. You don’t know what she has planned for you, but you are certain it won’t be enjoyable, or in your best interest. You have ****, with your head hanging low you start the long march to the dining hall.