Mistress Medea and Miss Lith Domina have deigned to grant their pathetic slave, Maz Morbid, a brief respite from his cold, dark cell. But don't think for a moment that this is an act of kindness. Oh no, this is merely an opportunity for these two powerful women to remind Maz of his place in the world - a world where he will never know the pleasure of sexual release, where he will never experience the thrill of vanilla sex with a woman, and where he will never be more than a lowly plaything. As the Dominas lounge on the bed, Maz is allowed to worship their bodies, lavishing their feet with massages, kisses, licks, nips, and sucks. But this is not a privilege, it's a cruel reminder of what he can never have. Mistress Medea and Miss Lith Domina verbally humiliate him, taunting him with the knowledge that he will never be able to satisfy his own desires, that he will never be able to cum inside a woman like the men they have fucked. And to drive the point home, they sit on his face, grinding their bodies against his, a cruel tease that leaves him hard and helpless in his chastity cage. The Dominas delight in telling Maz about the men who have cum inside them, who have experienced the pleasure that he can only dream of. It's a vicious cycle of humiliation and denial, and Maz is trapped in it, forever bound to serve and please these two powerful women. In the end, Maz is returned to his cell, left to stew in his own frustration and despair. This is his life, a life of servitude and denial, and Mistress Medea and Miss Lith Domina are his cruel mistresses, ruling over him with an iron fist.
