What It Means to Be a Loser in My World

Description: This week bitchboy stayed locked tight in his cage—no freedom, no chance of stroking, no real pleasure. instead, i gave him just enough to ruin his mind. i sat on his face, letting him worship my perfect ass while i lazily held a vibrator to his caged clit. no effort from me—just crumbs for him. the vibrations made his pathetic little cock twitch and leak, edging toward yet another pitiful prejac. and when he was right on that edge? i really broke him— i put my mouth on his locked clit, licking and sucking the bars of his cage while he writhed in disbelief. the mindgames must be madness: seeing me give him head, knowing he’ll never truly feel it again. knowing he’s caged. knowing i’m in control. and that’s what drives him insane.