Kneel before me and let go of the illusion of control you once held. This isn’t just about slipping your dick into a cage—no, my darling pet, this is about surrendering every ounce of your pleasure and desire to me. My words will wrap around your mind, binding you in a way no physical cage ever could. With each soft, seductive command, you’ll feel yourself slipping deeper, giving yourself over to my power. You’ll edge and ache yet find your true purpose in the sweet agony of denial. Every pulse of need, every desperate throb, will remind you of the control I wield over you. You are no longer a man of impulse, but a servant of devotion, worshiping through denial. Feel it
