After a month of lockdown, your cock belongs to me—caged, desperate, and aching for release. But remember, your satisfaction is secondary to my desires. As I tease you with the promise of freedom, you're put to the ultimate test of willpower. Each glance at my perfect tits, round ass and wet pussy is a reminder of your devoted service and the torment of your confinement. Edge yourself to the brink. Feel the urge to cum. Do not succumb. Your obedience turns me on - you want to be a good boy for me, right? The moment of truth arrives as I secure the cage once more, reducing your masculinity to the click of a lock. You are not a “regular” man; you are my obedient submissive, marked by your devotion and the constant, throbbing need for my approval. This is the art of denial, where every second of restraint amplifies the intensity of your eventual release—a release that is entirely at my discretion.
