The Mistress T Collection Chastity

Mistress T towers above you, her voice dripping with disdain as she slides the cold steel cage over your pathetic cock, the lock clicking shut with cruel finality. She circles you slowly, her leather boots clicking against the floor while she reminds you exactly why you've lost the privilege of touching yourself to VR porn or anything else. Your balls ache immediately as the device bites into your flesh, the metal bars ensuring every twitch of arousal becomes exquisite torment. She grips your chin roughly, forcing you to meet her eyes as she dangles the tiny key between her fingers, a wicked smile crossing her lips before tucking it deep into her cleavage where you'll never reach it.