Locktober is here—my favorite season of denial. In my world, chastity isn’t a once-a-year game; my subs live locked, aching, and obedient year-round. But Locktober? That’s when I break in the newbies. Maybe you’ve never been caged before… yet. Imagine your keys dangling from my neck, a trophy of your surrender, proof you belong to my collection. It should scare you—it’s supposed to. This month isn’t about teasing fantasies. It’s about reality. You’ll strain against cold steel while my voice fills your head, ordering you to obey. Watch me. Worship me. Suffer for me. This is your Locktober now—locked, denied, and completely under my control.