Bound by the rules of his chastity device, he's at the mercy of his femdom's whims. She parades him around, her humiliatrix persona gleaming with malice. He's her plaything, her tease-and-deny toy. She strokes his caged cock with a firm hand, her other hand cupping his balls, squeezing gently. His breath hitches, his body tenses, but she knows his limits. She edges him, pushing him to the brink of ecstasy, only to back off, leaving him desperate and frustrated. His humiliation is her pleasure, his denied orgasms her reward.