Bound by Desire: Her Touch, His Torture

In the dimly lit boudoir, she sits, a queen on her throne, as he kneels, bound by her design. His wrists are encased in leather, connected to a harness that cinches his balls, pulling them tight. She runs a teasing finger along his chastity cage, feeling the metal grow warm against his skin. His breaths grow shallow, ragged, as she leans in, her breath hot on his ear, "You're mine to command, to tease, to deny." She watches, a wicked smile playing on her lips, as he struggles, his body aching for release, but bound by her rules.

• femdom
• cbt
• chastity
• soloboy

• bdsm