Her fingers dance along his skin, tracing the outline of the chastity cage. 'You belong to me now,' she whispers, her voice laced with power and command. She knows every inch of his body, every sensitive spot, and she uses it to her advantage. She brings him to the edge, then pulls back, leaving him begging for more. She laughs, a sound filled with dominance and amusement. 'Not today, pet,' she says, 'maybe never.'