I am the one who’s stripped you of your freedom, reduced you to this trembling, mindless creature. Chastity hasn’t just caged your cock; it’s shackled your mind, your very essence, and I’ve loved every second of watching it happen. Look at you—drooling over fantasies you can’t have, writhing in frustration as you realize how deeply I’ve ensnared you. You thought locking up your cock was just a game, but it’s not. It’s a transformation, and you’ve fallen right into it. Now, your thoughts are nothing but static, white noise of denial and desire, as I mold you into a brainless, obedient little goon. Your dignity? Gone. Your autonomy? Mine. The best part? You begged for this. Chastity hasn’t just stolen your ability to cum—it’s turned you into my plaything, my pet, my pathetic little experiment. And I’ll keep pulling your strings until there’s nothing left but pure, raw need.