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You're locked down tight, aren't you, my poor little cuck? That cold metal pressing against your cock, the bars digging in every time you even think about getting hard. And there's nothing you fucking hate more (...or love more) than knowing I hold the key. I dangle it right in front of you, just close enough for you to smell my perfume on it, but too far for you to ever reach
While you sit there, balls swelling and cock straining in that cage, I'm not thinking about you at all. Not at all. I'm moaning, riding a thick, veiny BBC deep inside my tight pussy, his hips slamming into me while you can do nothing but watch. You feel every thrust in your gut, don't you? Your body tenses, your hips jerk uselessly, and that cage only bites harder. God, I love how powerless you are. Leaking precum, sweating, trembling, all because I own your pleasure. It's not yours anymore. It never was.
You don't get to cum. You don't even get to beg. You just get to suffer. Eyes wide, mouth open, heart pounding, while I scream someone else's name. And the whole time, I'm the one with the power. The key is mine. My body is mine. And you? You're just my toy. My locked-up pet.
How bad do you need me right now? How deep is that ache in your balls? Tell me... do you really think I'll ever let you out? ;)
Date Added:
2025-12-31