So you say you have a cage for your cock, but you hesitate to use it. How do I know you really have one? I think you should get it out for me. Yes. You're afraid to use it, but would you have taken to the trouble to get one if you didn't secretly want to use it?

Get it out for me and hold it in your hand, unzip your pants, just for me. Already getting hard just thinking about it, isn't it? Thinking about being caged up, locked up, makes your cock hard.

Notice how soothing my voice is? Notice how mesmerizing it is? Yes. It makes you want to let everythin...

So you say you have a cage for your cock, but you hesitate to use it. How do I know you really have one? I think you should get it out for me. Yes. You're afraid to use it, but would you have taken to the trouble to get one if you didn't secretly want to use it?

Get it out for me and hold it in your hand, unzip your pants, just for me. Already getting hard just thinking about it, isn't it? Thinking about being caged up, locked up, makes your cock hard.

Notice how soothing my voice is? Notice how mesmerizing it is? Yes. It makes you want to let everything fade away, makes you want to start breathing in deeper, noticing how deep my green eyes are? You find yourself longing to see what your cock would look and feel like inside that cage.