Mistress Azralynn
Do you want to know why I’ve kept you around so long? It’s because I absolutely love that look you get on your face when you realize that you will NEVER get out, NEVER be allowed to so much as touch me, and NEVER cum again. There it is, that’s the look I’m talking about. Now watch me wash myself, and think about how nice it would feel to be able to touch me with that little dick of yours.
I’m going to peg you till you shake.
You’re going to be a slave to my strapon.
Come on, sweetie, you got 5 minutes of freedom.
Would you mind if I told you to fuck me from behind with my strap on while you stay locked?
I want to feel your balls and your locked cock slam against my pussy while you fuck me with my strap on!
Do you like what you see? I know I do. I’ve grown quite fond of your poor little locked dick. It’s so cute in its tight little cage, and it gets so excited when it sees me. I wonder if it knows that it’ll never get what it wants. Even if, for some reason, I ever decided to let it out. I’m certainly never letting you put it inside me. Aww, you’re both tearing up.
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.