The clink of the lock echoes in the room as she secures the chastity device around your pulsating member. You're at her mercy, her humiliation-pov camera capturing every twitch, every desperate groan. She strokes your shaft through the cage, her touch both heaven and hell. "You think you deserve to cum?" she asks, her voice laced with mocking amusement. You shake your head, your body humming with need. "Good boy," she purrs, her fingers dancing along the edge of the cage, never quite touching where you need her most. You're her plaything, her tease-and-deny toy, and you wouldn't have it any other way.