Mrs Cole – Female Worship and Chastity
He woke up to the familiar feeling of his cock trying to get hard in his cage. The smile spread across his face, he loved this feeling. Rolling over onto his stomach he thrust his hips into the mattress, the cage rubbed against his body as he moved. Conjuring the image of her in his mind, her blonde hair splayed out over the pillow. Her eyes closing as he entered her the sound of her as a moan escaped her lips. Yes this was his favourite fantasy.
He could so easily cum even as his cage prevented him from getting an erection. Funny how the thing that made his cock twitch the most was the thing that stopped him from ever getting hard.
That was enough tease right now he got out of bed and decided it was time for a shower. As he walked past the calendar on his bedroom door he marked off another day. 36 days. 36 days he had been caged. The topless girl smiled at him from the calendar “Sorry, not getting me hard.” He smirked as he looked at her pretty face and perfect tits. Rehanging the calendar and grabbing a towel he walked to the bathroom.