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Hey there, my locked-up slave. Look what's dangling so perfectly between my full, teasing breasts, your chastity keys, shining on a thin silver chain that nestles right into my warm cleavage! Tonight, I'm slipping into this scandalous black fishnet dress. So sheer and barely there, the wide mesh stretches over my curves like a second skin, letting you take in every inch of my natural DDs and the way it clings to my hips and ass as I move. I give you that knowing smile in intimate POV, slowly turning to show you how it rides up just enough to drive you wild, my brunette hair cascading down as I lean in close. I trace my fingers along the chain, lifting your keys to my soft lips for a slow, teasing kiss. "Mmm, I love feeling them against me all day," I whisper in my sultry voice, letting them drop back with a playful bounce against my skin. "Knowing you're throbbing in that tight cage, aching for me! But you only know denial!” I giggle softly as I dangle the keys out of reach, swinging them gently while my hands glide over the mesh, brushing my thighs and cleavage. "You're doing so good staying denied for me, aren't you? I'm the only one who decides if you ever get relief, and right now, I think you need a little more time locked up, getting weaker for me.”