My slave has been trapped in a chastity cage for some time now. I hold the keys. I hate seeing his cock sticking out of the cage. I love it when the slave is frustrated and horny. Today, I m going to work him up to a right fever pitch in his, or rather, my cage.
I tenderly stroke his caged cock and tell him what s going through my mind. How much I love having him locked up, denying him an orgasm. You know how generous I am to my slaves I even allow him to come, provided he can.
I keep teasing his caged cock. I want him to go home feeling utterly frustrated and to think of me for a long time to come, desperate, frustrated, yet overjoyed. How lovely it would be for the slave to be allowed to feel my feet. Am I not generous? His cock loves me, loves my handjob so much. What a reward my handjob and footjob are.
Now I take the cage off him, but only to put on a new, escape-proof one, and send him home. The keys, of course, stay with the Goddess. Until next time, slave!
