Mistress Kayla's studio is filled with the scent of leather and the soft moans of her trans submissive. She parades her feet, clad in black patent heels, before them, making them worship each inch. The submissive's tongue traces her arches, their hands tremble as they touch her calves. But Mistress Kayla wants more. She produces a chastity device, a gleaming metal cage, and secures it around her submissive's throbbing cock. The submissive's eyes widen, a mix of fear and anticipation, as they're denied their own body's pleasure, bound to Mistress Kayla's whims.