Locked, dressed, and ready to serve — that’s how I keep my femboy. His tiny caged clitty sits between his legs, a permanent reminder that his pleasure belongs to me. Every inch of his body has been feminized for my enjoyment: soft skin, delicate lingerie, and his hole trained to take me exactly how I want. I push him down on the bed, oil glistening on his skin, his thong pulled aside to expose his waiting ass. My thick strap slides in slowly at first, letting him feel every inch, then deeper and harder with each thrust. He moans into the sheets, his caged clitty bouncing uselessly while my hips slam into him. I don’t just peg him — I transform him. The camera catches everything: the gleam of oil, the curve of my hips, his painted toes curling as he takes my strap over and over. Each stroke drives him further into submission, until he’s nothing but a feminized, locked toy beneath me. Would you dare to be locked and feminized like this, knowing your only purpose is to be filled and used while your cage stays tight?