“Making a guy cry is no big deal for me. It’s fun. But I’ve never toyed with a guy in chastity before. It’ll be interesting to see what kind of things I can make you do as I pinch your balls, flick your cage and fuck with your head…”
“Lay your aching blueballs on the tip of my boot and let’s discuss your predicament. I’m gonna make you an offer. If you choose correctly, I’ll unlock your worm and give you an insane reward. But if you choose wrong?…”
“Poor baby. I can feel your little pecker trying to get stiff when I scratch my nails inside your cock cage. And your blueballs are just about bursting, huh? Well, it’s gonna get lots worse by the time you leave my bedroom…”
“Any man who’d let a 19-year old girl cage his cock deserves to be abused. I’m gonna use my sexy nails and perfect body to destroy you. If you beg on your knees like a bitch and prove that I own you, maybe I’ll pop you out of your cage…”
“Aww. Are you getting all frustrated in your chastity cage? Good! I HATE guys who pout and whine like little bitches. You are pathetic. You get no mercy from me, loser. I’m sick of your whining. Worship my ass, you fucking wussy…”
“Worship my big beautiful breasts until the pre-cum streams down your little shaft. Then I’ll decide whether to grant you one last mercy orgasm – or whether to flick you flaccid and lock you into your cock cage. Start begging…”
You’re going into the cockcage for the next two weeks. But before you’re locked into the penis prison, Missy might let you cum one last time. You only get to cum if you’re willing to do it EXACTLY the way Missy commands you to do it…
You are locked into chastity and relentlessly teased and denied for the two weeks leading up to Valentine’s Day. Then, on V-Day Eve, we unleash your little beast and force you to spit out worship puddles all nite long – until you’re left flaccid and feeble, depleted and defeated, on the most important day of the year for you to prove you’re a man. Your Valentine’s date is gonna find out that you are nothing but a limp-dick little sissy, when we send you off to her with a bunch of wilted roses in your fist. HA HA!
“Why do my cute panties make you so weak and stupid, loser? My cute white panties. My sexy black panties. You’re just dying to incriminate yourself into the warm soft crotch of my cute little panties, so I can take total control of you. Aren’t you, weakling. Wanna squirt the stupid sauce for Princess Heather?…”
“Did you really think I was gonna let you into my bedroom without making you do filthy dirty things to yourself? How badly would you humiliate yourself for me? Would you wear a pig nose and butt plug for Princess? Would you grunt and oink and beg to worship my huge tits, sexy ass and cute toes?”
