Mandy Marx! This is such a hot chastity mindfuck! The way she looks at you, her subtle glances, the movement of her body, the way she toys with your keys and your mind. There's just something about Mandy that makes her irresistible... Let's start with the obvious. You can't get hard. You can't go a day, let alone an hour without thinking about me. I can do wrong, not in your book. I am pretty close to the embodiment of a real Goddess to you. You can't help it. You loved these games the first time, just as you love them the twentieth time. Now I wanna tell you something. I trust you. You've casually mentioned just about a dozen times that you love the image of me dangling your keys in front of your face on your screen over the internet. And you love the cute selfies I send with your key. You also love my dominant commands. But weeks go by and no dangling of the keys. Nothing I do to you or for you is an accident. And when I do dangle them, how does it make you feel? Jiggling, shaking, clink, clink, clink. You love that sound. I have something special for you. Are you ready? Watch as I just drop them on the floor. They are insignificant to me. You're my little fucking bitch. And there's nothing you can do to change that. And even if you had the power to, you wouldn't want to. There's nothing you can do to get out of chastity, today, tomorrow or the next day. You're Mandy Marx's bitch. Let that sink in. You can't cum, you can't get out, you're fucked. I know that you're not coming out for weeks because I've decided that you're not coming out for weeks. It's that simple. I can do whatever I want to do to you because I know that you're not going to get yourself out of chastity. And even if you found a way to get yourself out I know you wouldn't do it. You wouldn't do something embarrassing like going to the hospital and having them cut it off of you because if you did and I found out you know you'd never hear from me again. And that would destroy you. You can't get out, you won't get out, and if you did, the punishment is so bad, that I trust you. Because I know you can't live without me. I know every morning when you wake up, you feel your cage and you think of me, you check your email, you check it for me lol. And you wouldn't do anything to jeopardize that. So you're stuck. I love you, my little chastity slave. Pay me right now. Doesn't it feel good? Play with your little lock. That's as far as you can get. Not far, huh? Not far at all. You're just another one of my locked up slaves. You know it's not just you. But you don't care, you just need what I do to you. Hopefully your keys won't get confused with all of the others.