The chastity device, a cruel reminder of his place, digs into the submissive's flesh as he's forced to watch his mistress pleasure herself. Her moans fill the room, her fingers dancing over her clit, her body writhing in ecstasy. He's hard, painfully so, his balls aching for release, but he's denied. His mistress, a vision of femdom, commands him to stay silent, to not move, to not even touch himself. His orgasm, so close, so tantalizingly out of reach, is a torture all its own, a test of his resolve and her power.