Achteon There wasn't any moment where I was directly happy to be caged. But to be honest, there was kind of a situation where I - looking back on it - am glad that I was caged. It happened on my school graduation party about 3,5 years ago. A classmate of mine and I shared a couple of beers that he smuggled to the party. It was the first time in my life that I ever drank alcohol, so the (I think it was three) beers I drank had quite a heavy effect on me. After some time, while almost everyone else was dancing and partying, a girl from my Music class came up to me and told me that she had a little crush on me. And as I was drunk (and always thought she was kinda cute), I started to talk to her. Not too much later we sneaked out behind the gym where the party was and started to kiss and touch each other like crazy. Once she told me, that she wanted me to take her home and have sex with her I backup up pretty fast, although my cage has been getting really tight during what we were doing. After I completely refused to have sex with her, she screamed at me for making her false hopes and went inside the gym again. About half an hour later, she came over to me, together with a classmate of mine who looked at least as drunk as I was. She told me, that she didn't like me at all and that she was going to the classmates place to have sex with him. In that moment I was kinda hurt by her words and I cursed the cage, but looking back now I am very glad that I was caged that night. Because guess who is now the father and mother to a 2,5 years old girl. 😅
I guess it's safe to say that my cage made me "dodge that bullet".
