This could be you. Locked up for me. the cold metal cage touching your skin for the first time. As my perfect nails lock you away. In service for me, your primal desires controlled wickedly. Teased and mocked while you helplessly whimper for release. knowing the only way to achieve it is to please me beyond my wildest dreams. Any way you can. Helpless until you are finally allowed release. Only to be locked right back away.