Why would your warden wear a catsuit? Because she can, because it makes you weak.Same reason she toys with you, leaving you cuffed in a cell while she describes all the metal punishments you will endure if you so much as sneeze without permission. Actually you'll be restrained either way. God how did you end up here, under this cruel goddess?

In part two, a remote control vibrator raises the stakes. From any part of the house, I can push a button and the poor boy downstairs gets a another, and another taste of the most intense frozen dick orgasm denial, courtesy of the brilliant dick-restraining skills of ME! Don't miss me putting the F-U in fun!

You are going in the lock and staying in the lock, there is nothing you can do, but endure my lingering foot and clit tease, and then be left to sway. This is real, I am more and more a mistress of mindfuck. Thinking you'll be let out of chastity just because we're done shooting is a joke. Now hang in the dark and contemplate that.

Displease me? Or are you truly foolhardy and will you request this? And come to my dungeon. To be Bitched. Simple. Unforgiving. There is nothing like it. Absolute, humiliating helplessness by the seven locks on your cock. A lesson, a calming force and a way to break you, all in one (just ask my ex). Part of you needs it.

Carlin’s slave is tied on a bed with segufix with his cock locked in a chastity cage, and she sits on him and teases his locked hock with the tip of her finger and paint brush.

You, hanging from my perfect suspension. Comfortable, swinging, with no control, your dick dangles like an udder waiting to be milked. Your pathetic attempts to thrust away. You can do nothing. I make you my bitch, start, and stop past your . I ruin you--I make you leak, a pathetic silly tweaking boy. I leave. Come back. Again. Watch. Could be you

Best custom ever! Use medical restraints on ex, check. Impossible-to-cum-in dick-tie from 'My CBT PhD', check. Stroke and tease for hours, give the subject every opportunity to 'try' to climax, revel in the immobilized frustration. Done, and done! No mercy! Thank you, and more requests that make my ex hate life, please!

Subject seems able to cum from a mere minute of vibrator, left on the floor to rub against. Subject is disturbed and must be kept caged. His orgasms must be ruined at the last moment, the power turned off by remote, all control taken away.

Just soft, gentle perfect revenge and teasing at the hand of your ex-girlfriend! Simple, unrelenting. Cry all you want. I'm in a playful, sadistic mood today, this is a good one

My slave spread-eagled, imprisoned in isolation, while I am free to enjoy a domestic day, and back and forth we go, as I do some cooking and wash some delicates (want something done right, do it yourself).

Helpless boys get what they deserve. Your dick stuck and exposed, I can make the hitachi tease you gently, or make you beg for mercy.

The boy, packaged up. The girl, as you know, is a goddess, armed with an immaculate swinging mummy rigging, a vibrator locked on the wrong side (or the right side) of the chastity bars, and the iciest eyes this side of a white walker. The heartless allure of this transcendent tease scene will echo in your silly breath.

After weeks in chastity a cleaning is required. Restrain the male. The male has little control and the Female must remain vigilant against desire, despite even the best training. Tissue massage, gentle cleansing--and if the subject shows desire... oh. Well. My word. I see...

There's no better feeling than waking, knowing that someone downstairs is weakened, drooling, exhausted and helpless for you. Stuck in their imprisonment fantasy. Scared. Overwhelmed. Bored. Mad. Whatever.