This has been asked so many times I’ll just put it out there once again. The below are my personal thoughts about chastity using a device:
When I put a man in chastity, during the situation / scene I get off on the fact he can’t get an erection. His body will try hard but it’s physically not possible. That’s very similar to other predicament bondage - like a body fighting the ropes, his cock will fight the bars of the cage.
He will be so turnt on, at the same time so frustrated. I get off on the sweet frustration, I’m weird like that. I like teasing, showing and telling him what he could have if it weren’t for the fact that he’s caged. I love licking and kissing his flesh through the metal bars. Outside of the situation, I simply find it extremely flattering that he is wearing a cage for me. It is something that to a degree is a limiting factor in his normal life, but he copes with it, for me, because he likes to please me more than he likes the easy life without cage. I like that the cage is an almost constant reminder of me, it cradles his cock like a grip of my hand, and the fact that being chaste and not cumming over a period of time means I’m on his mind almost constantly.
Most of all I love the fact that a man willingly gives up what most think defines him as a man - his cock. He gives up the ability to erect, to masturbate, to fuck, to cum, because I’m more important to him than his carnal desire.
And in exchange I make sure that the quantity of orgasms he’s giving up is outweighed by the quality of the orgasms I grant him.
now be a good boy and let me fuck your face before I peg you
*Pat pat pat pat* Amy patted away humming, rather more loudly than she’d like to as her once boyfriend moaned and whispered behind her pacifier. She hated listening to her pain, but she had to do everything and everything to keep her baby content and safe. She had so carelessly left her in the hands of the regression center interns while she attended to exams to become a fully fledged doctor. Then she could *really* take care of her and not let those idiot interns come over who didn’t even known, let alone want to change her precious things wittle diapee. But luckily after the incompetence of the interns were proven, the doctors had allowed her to look after her former boyfriend from the comfort of her house, provided he attend weekly “classes” with the other babies. Oh they had put her wittle pwincess through so much. Drugging and hypnotizing her till she had no idea she was an adult and shocking her when she didn’t comply. She nearly cried watching her under go the sissification surgery, but she looked so cute and now could be pleasured far better. *my poor wittle thing, Mommy loves you* Amy whispered.
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