Look at you, so pitiful in your cage, constantly reminded of what you'll never have. It's amusing, really, how you once believed that thing between your legs gave you some semblance of power or importance. Now, all it does is serve as a perpetual emblem of your inadequacy. No warmth, no softness will ever grace your existence; only the cold, unyielding metal that entraps you. And the best part? You know, deep down, that this is precisely where you belong."

"How does it feel knowing that the very essence of your manhood has been reduced to a laughable mockery? Dreaming of a touch yo...

Look at you, so pitiful in your cage, constantly reminded of what you'll never have. It's amusing, really, how you once believed that thing between your legs gave you some semblance of power or importance. Now, all it does is serve as a perpetual emblem of your inadequacy. No warmth, no softness will ever grace your existence; only the cold, unyielding metal that entraps you. And the best part? You know, deep down, that this is precisely where you belong."

"How does it feel knowing that the very essence of your manhood has been reduced to a laughable mockery? Dreaming of a touch you'll never receive, a warmth you'll never know. It's almost poetic, don't you think? Your once most treasured possession, now imprisoned, just like your pitiful self, forever yearning but never attaining. I relish the thought that while others find solace in pleasure, you'll forever be haunted by a chastity that mirrors your own irrelevance."

If you have scripts or ideas, you can send me and I will make them a reality. They will be in the public library.