Your embarrassment is my delight as I watch your eyes grow wide, glistening with unshed tears, while another man has his way with you. He is merely a pawn in our game, a means to achieve the ultimate goal - your complete and utter degradation. The whimpers and moans that leak from your lips only serve to deepen my satisfaction, each one a testament to the intense sensations that are racking your body.

"Now pay close attention, my pet," I coo, my voice gentle but chillingly ruthless, "you're going to hold his release inside you. It will be a constant, nagging reminder of your place,...

Your embarrassment is my delight as I watch your eyes grow wide, glistening with unshed tears, while another man has his way with you. He is merely a pawn in our game, a means to achieve the ultimate goal - your complete and utter degradation. The whimpers and moans that leak from your lips only serve to deepen my satisfaction, each one a testament to the intense sensations that are racking your body.

"Now pay close attention, my pet," I coo, my voice gentle but chillingly ruthless, "you're going to hold his release inside you. It will be a constant, nagging reminder of your place, of your obedience, and of the power I wield over you." I fasten the chastity device around you, the final click echoing ominously, a clear proclamation of your position. "Your climax is not your own to enjoy. It belongs to me, to control, to deny. You won't cum today." With each word, I underscore my total control over you, my ownership of your pleasure. Left in this state, the intrusive sensation of the plug, coupled with the sticky remnants of another man's pleasure inside you, serve as unforgiving reminders of your status in my domain. You are nothing more than my plaything, and I relish in the knowledge that every movement you make will serve as a stinging reminder of your role.