You're locked inside my cage, staring out through the bars as I approach in skintight black and green latex. Plunging zipper. Green thong visible beneath. I'm not here to release you. I'm here to smoke, tease, and humiliate. I lean against your cage, light my cigarette, blow smoke directly at your helpless face. I recline on the bench, spreading thick thighs, letting the green latex ride up while you hump empty air. I remind you exactly where you belong. Then I finish, stand, and walk away. Lights on. Lock shut. No mercy.
