Well, well, my little worm, it’s a brand-new year, and here you are, already sinking deeper into your humiliation. I want you to take that shiny little chastity cage—you know, the one that reminds you every second of your pathetic existence—and lock it on tight. You’ll wear it for the holidays, step-daddy, not because you want to, but because I demand it. And when your wife notices—and she will notice—you’ll stand there, blushing like the useless cuck you are, and confess. Tell her, loud and clear, that Mistress commanded it.