Mandy Taylor, the embodiment of femdom, takes great pleasure in her submissive's discomfort. She guides him to sit on the edge of the bed, his hands bound behind his back. His chastity device glints under the soft lighting. She runs her fingers along the edge, making him squirm. "You want out, don't you?" she taunts, knowing the answer. She releases him, her hand wrapping around his throbbing cock. She strokes him, her pace steady and maddening. He's a ball of need, his body tensing as she brings him closer to release. But she's not done playing yet. She stops, leaving him gasping, his orgasm denied. She laughs, a sound of pure satisfaction. "Not yet, pet," she whispers, "Not until I say so."