If it's not plainly obvious, I'm really enjoying making my boy suffer this Locktober. The bigger the balls for busting, the tighter the cage for straining, the longer the denial for aching ... it's all the better for me. Just watch him squirm. He has assumed the slave's position in the upright chair. I, in a black bodysuit and dark thigh-high stockings, tempt and tease him with my voice, my words, my hands, my body. He's filled with frustration and arousal and I hope a bit of fear, as I assure him I fully intend to come for him this month, and I tell him so. My sights are set on him. I ... Show more