Recently, I've got my hubby all locked up in a chastity cage to boost his fitness game. I take immense pleasure in dominating him and humiliating him when he messes up, but occasionally I'll reward him with a little release if he manages to satisfy me like a good boy.
He's trapped in a glorified chastity device, but I don't feel guilty. I love climbing on top of him as he lays helpless, taking pleasure in his anguish or melting beneath my weight as I tease his desperate, full balls.
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