A...ring?

Among the “treasures” was a silicone ring. Well, it was more like some sort of a double ring, something he had not seen before. It was black and smooth, but there was more to it than that. When he looked at it closely he could swear it almost swirled, like he was looking into space and seeing heavenly bodies move. Like some sort of optical illusion. He started looking online for rings, trying to match this design, and was getting nowhere. Looking at it again, it seemed too big to fit on a finger…almost like it should go somewhere else…

He expanded his search beyond “rings” to “body rings” and almost dropped his phone when he found out what it was.

Why in the hell was he looking at a cock ring?

He poured over his purchase history, over the pages of the items he had bought, but there was nothing in his purchase order that suggested he would receive this ring. He let out a shaky sigh. At least he hadn’t ordered it himself. It’s not like hypnosis worked that way or mind control existed like that, much less that it would be used for him to order something he would never wear. No, it was definitely a mistake and knew it would be easier to put it on than return it...

No, he meant throw it away...where had that thought came from?