All of my slaves learn, that Chastity is not only one of my main fetishes, but it becomes a requirement in their servitude. This slave in particular, as unquenchable thirst & lust for my succulent soles; a personal trait of his that I love using to my advantage. I want to make his cock throb in his cage, fighting for a freedom that it'll never receive. I instruct him to undress my feet from my heels, and when he too eagerly goes for a sniff of their fragrance, he is greeted with pounding swats to his body with my freed heel for the infraction. Now, he must truly suffer. I demand that he beg...

All of my slaves learn, that Chastity is not only one of my main fetishes, but it becomes a requirement in their servitude. This slave in particular, as unquenchable thirst & lust for my succulent soles; a personal trait of his that I love using to my advantage. I want to make his cock throb in his cage, fighting for a freedom that it'll never receive. I instruct him to undress my feet from my heels, and when he too eagerly goes for a sniff of their fragrance, he is greeted with pounding swats to his body with my freed heel for the infraction. Now, he must truly suffer. I demand that he begin worshiping my soles, sucking my toes and licking between my wrinkles as my other bare foot teases and taunts his caged cock, which appears to be bursting through the seams in agony, desperate to escape it's confines. The more he's required to worship my perfect soles, the harder he becomes, and the more pain he endures through in his entrapment.