As I stepped into the room, I caught sight of my stepmother lying in the crib. Her fingers idly toyed with the teddy bear, as if she were part of some secret game. A metallic, glimmering chastity belt clung tightly to her hips, sharply highlighting her figure as she pressed the toy between her thighs. There was a wild spark in her eyes, and a faint flush on her face. Her voice was low and husky as she spoke. “Moments like these... everything feels so much more intense,” she murmured, her fingers slowly gliding along the metal edge of the belt. “But the key... only the right hands can find i...

As I stepped into the room, I caught sight of my stepmother lying in the crib. Her fingers idly toyed with the teddy bear, as if she were part of some secret game. A metallic, glimmering chastity belt clung tightly to her hips, sharply highlighting her figure as she pressed the toy between her thighs. There was a wild spark in her eyes, and a faint flush on her face. Her voice was low and husky as she spoke. “Moments like these... everything feels so much more intense,” she murmured, her fingers slowly gliding along the metal edge of the belt. “But the key... only the right hands can find it.” The teddy bear lay motionless on the bed, a silent, grotesque witness to the scene.