He chuckles softly. “Please rise,” he commands, and I struggle to my feet, feeling the familiar weight of the chastity belt between my legs. XXX “Come for me, toy,” he commands. “That was quite a show,” he says, removing the vibrator from me. “Come for me, toy,” he commands. I follow obediently, my heart pounding in my chest. I gasp as he traces a line down my abdomen, stopping just above my bare mound. You must earn it.”
He moves down my body, his lips trailing kisses along my skin. I obey, feeling my body tremble with anticipation. “You’re doing well, toy,” he says, his voice softening. Yet, with every subtle vibration, my mind drifts back to the cold metal encasing me, a cruel reminder of my reality.