Bound by the unyielding steel of a chastity cage, Allura squirms in anticipation as Danica looms, her heels clicking on the cold floor. "You're mine now," Danica purrs, running a fingernail along the cage, "to tease, to deny." She strokes his straining cock through the bars, her touch electric, before denying him release. Allura's breath hitches as Danica, clad in latex, grinds against him, her heat torturously close yet frustratingly out of reach. The game of denial plays out, Allura's humiliation rising with each taunting touch, his orgasm cruelly withheld.