Between low cut tops and dresses, your chastity key continuously dangles between my breasts. I've had you locked for weeks, and this symbol of control swings in view. As I shine my latex clad cleavage, are you pulsing and throbbing against the confines of your cock prison? There's devious energy flowing as I slowly unzip the front of my dress. Will I let you see my breasts? Will I unlock you? Or will you cum in your cage as I continue my sadistic tease? My words and form will be seared into your memory haunting every moment of your submission.