A trembling slave kneels before his domina, his eyes cast down, hands clasped behind his back. She displays a gleaming chastity belt, its cold metal promising endless tease and denial. "You will learn discipline," she commands, fitting the device around his waist, securing it with a loud click. She runs a gloved hand over his caged cock, feeling its futile twitch. "This is your new home," she whispers, tucking the key into her corset. He whimpers, but she just smiles, "Welcome to your training, pet."