My chastity slave never gets treated fairly! Today I toy with him by allowing him to draw a number out of a hat. The number on the paper is the amount of months until he will be allowed out of chastity. He chose a 7! He cries and whines about it, because of course that's what a crybaby loser would do. Boohoo. I slap him senseless for crying. I tell him that's what it feels like for me when I have to constantly listen to him complain. I decide to double the 7 months to 14 months, then put him on his back for trampling.

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