You were finally able to follow through with mailing me the key to your locked cock cage. And now your keys are dangling between my tits. I own your cock and dictate your orgasms. And it’s all worth it to watch me tease you with your key.

But enough about you. Let’s get to my unlock game. If you win, I will send your keys back after spending some time in my panties, smelling like my pussy. But if you lose, I extend your sentence under my control. All you have to do is jiggle your cage into a nice ruined orgasm. If you blow to my countdown whilst in your cage you are a winner. You win an orgasm and your keys. But if you can’t cum, your losing punishment is pain, suffering, and an extended locked up cock.

Leave your little cock locked in its cage and set up your fuck station. I want your dildo set up where you can back up on it and pound your cunt into oblivion all whilst you pump away your locked up dicklet into your pocket pussy.

Think you’ll explode with that cage on or do you think it will leave you even more frustrated than you are now? My ass and tits teasing your locked up dick into growing, pressing against its cage. My whore loves his tight fit.

Moan my name and ride that cock. Fuck that pocket pussy. You can do it for me, you can cum in that cage. Do it. Cum in your cage for me.

You love being coerced to sit back and stare at me, coerced to follow my fingers as they stroke my body. You love feeling that pressure against your cock, locked up under my control. The constant reminder that you’re mine. You don’t even want to unlock it, to stroke it. You want to suffer for me. You want to sacrifice for me. You crave my frustration.

You’d rather feel my ass sitting on top of your locked up cock, painfully beautiful, than to stroke your cock into orgasm. My tease and my pain is the pleasure. Your sacrifice and your submission to me is the pleasure. I am the pleasure. And your frustrating, agonizing, throbbing pain is my pleasure.

I know it’s tough having your cock locked up. Having a piece of plastic or metal tightly bound around your cock preventing it from growing entails a lot of suffering. So much pain for being turned on.

I could crack you, destroy you. Physically first but eventually mentally. You’d be mine, 100% because that’s what I want and you want what I want. Your keys between my cleavage, a constant reminder of what you need the most.

You’re going to lock that cock up and give me your key. You’re going to watch it jiggle between my cleavage, haunting you.

I use my body against you. Feel the pain for me. Always in a constant state of pain for me. You don’t deserve pleasure.

The keys to your achy cock trace my cleavage.

Suffer for me.

I love fucking with your mind while I’ve got your cock completely under my control.

The pressure’s building and it feels so good to suffer to my tease.

Cum for me in that cage. Dribble dribble drip drip…