Life in slavery
Caged and locked in chastity, the slave craves to be blessed with the honour of worshipping and serving Me. I am on My way out to a fetish party with My gfs and I decide to use the caged object as My boot shining rag. As it grovels before Me kissing the floor, I make it guess where I am keeping its chastity keys... Haha, I give it a clue as I order it to kiss My divine boot sole. Dangling from My shiny boot zipper are the keys to the slaves imprisoned dick. And since it's been a while since I've taken it out, I'm taking the personal boot slave with Me. I taunt it as it licks My boots thoroughly, just the thought of hearing its keys dangling against My boots all night while it suffers in its chastity cage licking the dirt off My boots is humiliatingly exciting... Grateful for another day of life in slavery.
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