Locked up and waiting my instruction. I tease you until you are throbbing in agony against your cage. I want the removal of chastity to be extremely enjoyable. But will I allow orgasm? You sniff and you stroke to my countdown with a fun little twist at the end. Will you or won’t you fuck your wife? Will you or wont you cum? And even more importantly, will I punish you financially even if you do as I instruct?
Tag Archive for: Chastity
You know she knows, right? She knows all about us. About your dirty little secret, your filthy habit. And I’ve convinced her not to leave you, yet I’m also the one who told her.
This whole time you thought we had a mutually beneficial relationship. You pay me and I help you orgasm. But what I was really doing was figuring out how to truly use you to my benefit. You’d never let her find out about your fetish because you’d never want her to leave you. Now that she knows you can’t give her up. You love her and you need me.
It’s not like she loved you anyway. Why shouldn’t she keep benefiting from you without all the wifely duties? Why not double team you? A wife to cuckold you and a mistress to deny you.
You’re turned on and terrified. I really got you, didn’t I?
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.