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The bathroom echoes with the sound of running water as the submissive male prepares for his Mistress's arrival. His chastity cage, a visible symbol of his devotion, hugs his aching cock. She enters, her heels clicking on the tiles, her presence commanding. She demands he undress, and he does, his body tense with anticipation. She runs the bath, the water filling the tub, the steam rising around them. She orders him to his knees, and he complies, his eyes never leaving her. She begins to wash him, her touch confident, her fingers tracing the metal of his cage, the suds slick against his skin. She teases him, her touch firm yet playful, her eyes gleaming with amusement at his obvious distress. He groans, his body yearning for release, but she maintains control, her touch denying him the pleasure he so desperately craves.