She revels in his helplessness, watching him squirm in his cage, his cock throbbing against the unforgiving bars. Her touch is feather-light, torturous, as she traces the outline of his trapped manhood. She knows just how to push his buttons, how to make him beg for release. But she's in no hurry. She's got the whole weekend to explore his limits, to push him further than he's ever gone before. And he'll take it, because he's hers to command.