Mistress Azralynn
Don’t assume this will be easy for you. Every day, this is what you’re going to see, and every day I’m going to make you make me cum and then edge you until you want to cry. Then I’ll ice you down and lock you straight back up again.
You can’t even get hard without my permission…
I see no reason to change that by unlocking you…
I know. Last time it was only one month, and it was very difficult towards the end, wasn’t it?
And this time it’s going to be three months.
But still, you’re going to lock it on yourself. Voluntarily.
Because you know in your heart that it’s what you deserve and what you need.
That is getting you caged for a very long time…
So, are you enjoying the view, my pussy-free bitch?
Does that quarter make your cage fill up? Hmm?
Well… as long as you keep that coin to the wall with your nose, and keep those books in your handcuffed hands behind your back, you may try to have an orgasm.
Remember to beg for permission when you reach an edge. Do you understand, bitch?
Awww, are you afraid to move your head?
Oh, too bad my bull asked me to gag you.
Now don’t drop anything or you may only TRY to edge.
We’re going to the bedroom to have some fun.
Good luck, bitch.
Awww, don’t give me that look again. I know about your frustration, desperation, and general horniness. I can tell it from your blue swollen balls and your pre-cum dripping cock twitching inside its cage every time you see me. You really want this to end right? When we started sharing this apartment, you were basically forcing me to become your keyholder. You told me all about your fantasies, showed me that Tumblr of yours, and your collection of chastity devices. You did everything to try to convince me to try it out. You said: be strict, be cruel, make me do things to earn a release, humiliate me, and never give into my begging, no matter what I say.
And now after a few months on campus, you met all those sexy young girls, and you’ve suddenly changed your mind. I bet they’re teasing you all of the time trying to seduce you. Of course they are – after I sent them pictures of your locked up cock and some info about you. I outed you on day one as the always horny guy lucked in inescapable chastity by his lesbian flatmate. And now you’re so worked up by all the teasing and humiliation, you can’t stand it?! Then you’re finally at the point you’ve been dreaming of for so long. You’re nothing but a chaste denied pussy-less loser. I’m not gonna take that away from you by unlocking you or giving you the key. You made me promise, and I won’t disappoint you!
This is it, sweetie, permanent and inescapable chastity. Your useless little dicklet has been pierced and drilled into place. I even stripped the screw, so there is no way out of there at all. This is game over for you as a real man. Your days of getting hard are finished, loser! FINISHED!
It had taken some trial and error, but Lydia eventually hit upon a reliable technique for delivering the most mind-shattering orgasms.
I have also been promised this very often.
If you do a good job licking my asshole… I’ll let you out next week.
I promise this time I’ll definitely release you. I’m gonna come.
But somehow she never felt it was necessary.
Once a month, she ties you, spread eagle to the bed, removes your cock cage, and brings you to full erection with her hand. Then she herself strips off, mounts you, and slides her hot, wet cunt back and forth along your shaft. As her clitoris is stimulated, she gets hotter and wetter. Moaning and shaking as she enjoys her orgasm. At no point does she let you inside her. You are desperate to cum, but there is simply insufficient stimulation to make it over the edge. Instead, you lie there fully aroused, but totally frustrated. After collapsing in a post orgasm slump, she dismounts, cleans herself up and locks you back in your cage. This is what she now calls your monthly release.
“After all, darling,” she says, “if you really needed to cum, I’m sure you would’ve done it.”