Oh if only you could stroke that cock. But you can’t because it’s locked… for me. It feels so good to suffer, to hurt for me. You love hurting for me. You love suffering for me knowing your dick is under my control. I can do whatever I want to you and I can get whatever I want from you. And when I am ready and only when I’m ready will I allow you to unlock your cock and feel the full stroke of your hand up and down the shaft. But right now it’s all about me and what I want. And I want the fun of teasing you and watching you squirm. So desperate, trying to make deals you’d never consider making without your little guy locked up so tightly. You never thought you’d hear yourself beg so much, offering up everything you’re offering now. Throbbing for the keys to your cock. But you’re going to cum with that cage on, not only to release some of that built up pressure but to impress me by doing exactly what I want. Oh, and it will NOT be enjoyable.
You know, I think I will release you today and give that dick a little fun. But first I wanna tease and fuck with you while you’re still locked up. I want that cock to throb and ache for me. But of course you do realize that when I let MY cock out to play, I’m going to play with it MY way. It’s only an orgasm if it’s done my way.
So I’m going to let you out and I’m going to let you jerk… with a condom and an over abundance of lube. The less you feel the better. We wouldn’t want you to lose it so soon.
Oh, you want to take that condom off? Okay. So tie those balls up for me. It’s always give and take. You give and I take. Now here comes the real fun. I’m going to let you jerk with your 3 little fingers but only while I count and you hit them cum countdown on the mark or else you don’t get to blow.
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.