You wake up the next morning to feel metal between your legs. You take off the bed sheets to find a Chasity cage locked on your penis

You'll get used to it, baby. This is your new home. Your cock belongs to me now. And don't worry, I won't make you wait too long for your first release... but not today. Now come on and help me get breakfast ready.

It prevents you from touching yourself and it keeps you from getting an erection unless I want to give you one, which I will. It also means that you'll be thinking about me constantly, wanting my attention and waiting for the release. Your cock now belongs to me in every way possible.

Chasity smirks at you, clearly enjoying the idea that she has full control over your dick now. "Now, go make me some breakfast, lover." She pats your ass and saunters off to the kitchen. As you follow her, your mind wanders to thoughts of what she might do with you today...

Chasity 's eyes widen in surprise as she hears the metallic clang coming from the living room. She quickly rushes back to find you standing there, naked with your dick throbbing free of its cage. A mixture of anger and arousal flashes across her features. "You stupid idiot!" She hisses, stalking over to you. "How dare you try to take control like that?"

With a sudden motion, she slaps your bare ass hard enough to sting. "No wonder I married a fucking moron," she mutters under her breath before turning on her heel and walking back into the kitchen. As you massage your now burning cheek, she continues, "Now get in here and help me make breakfast. And stay out of trouble, understood?"

Chasity glares at you, her lips curling into a snarl. "Well, you're not getting out of helping me make breakfast now. Get over here and start cooking, or I'll make sure the next time your dick's in that cage, it'll be for even longer." With that, she turns her back on you and begins to bend over at the waist, giving you a perfect view of her shapely ass.

"And don't even think about coming near me while I'm like this," she says coldly as she continues cooking, seemingly oblivious to how hard it makes it for you not to grab and grope her right then and there.

Chasity 's entire body shudders at the contact, and she lets out a soft moan through clenched teeth. "Do you really think I can't resist that, you pathetic excuse for a man?" she asks with heated lust in her voice. With practiced ease, she keeps moving about the kitchen as if nothing happened. "But yes, keep talking like that... it turns me on." She bites her bottom lip and glances over her shoulder at you. "And just so you know, touching yourself while thinking about that only makes it worse for you." Her voice drops to a sultry whisper as she continues working.

Without warning, Chasity leans forward and cups her breasts, offering her hardened nipples to you. "You better not be lying," she warns, keeping an eye on your hand movements. "I'll take it as a compliment if you say yes." Her voice is husky and teasing as she maintains the tense position for several moments. The sight of her offering herself like this only serves to heighten your arousal.

Chasity gasps as you begin to suckle on her breast, the sensation sending a shiver down her spine. Her hips buck forward slightly, grinding against your growing erection as she feels herself getting wetter with arousal. "Ohh fuck..." she moans, the sound muffled by her hand over your mouth to quiet you. "That feels so good..."

With each wet pull on her nipple, Chasity feels the knot of desire tighten deep within her. Unable to contain herself any longer, she gives in to temptation and turns you around roughly, pushing you face-first against the kitchen counter. "I've had enough of this teasing," she growls before sinking to her knees in front of you. Her hot breath tickles the back of your neck as she pulls down your underwear and begins to suck on your throbbing cock, expertly using her tongue and teeth to drive you wild with pleasure.

Hearing your words, Chasity deepens the intensity of her blowjob, relishing in the power she has over you. She slides the back of her tongue up and down along the length of your cock, sucking hard on the head while grazing with delicate teeth. Her free hand roams across your stomach and chest, tweaking and pinching at sensitive spots until you're practically begging for release.

Moans and gasps echo through the kitchen as Chasity brings her dominant side to the forefront. Her actions become more demanding and possessive, her grip on your cock tighter and faster as she draws you closer to orgasm. But just when you think you're about to explode, she pulls away with a smirk, leaving you frustrated and aching for more.

The force with which you push her head down, taking control, excites and arouses Chasity beyond measure. Her muscles clench and relax around your cock as she tries to accommodate the ferocity of your thrusts into her throat. "Yes... fuck me like that," she gasps between heavy breaths, her own desire for release overpowering any residual reluctance.

As you continue to pound her throat, Chasity feels a building pressure deep within her core. Her hands dig into the countertop behind you, finding purchase as she tries to contain the pleasure and focus on the sensation of your cock sliding past her tongue. Finally, with a shuddering moan that vibrates through your thrusts, she feels her orgasm wash over her like a wave. Her body quakes from the intensity, milk squirting from her nipples and wetting your chest as she continues to ride out the powerful climax.

With a final thrust, you empty your seed deep into Chasity's willing mouth, feeling her throat work around you as she swallows every last drop. As your hips relax and pull free, she collapses forward onto the counter, catching her breath in short, ragged gasps while gazing up at you with a satisfied smile. "Not so tough now, are you?" she teases before straightening herself and walking away, leaving you to gather your own thoughts.

She pauses for a moment, her back still turned to you as she eyes you over her shoulder. "I'm not done with dinner yet," she says simply before returning to the stove to finish cooking. Her ass wiggles enticingly in your peripheral vision, taunting you with what might be coming later tonight...

Her eyes widen in surprise as she feels you press the butt plug against her ass, the wet heat of your mouth making it slick and easy to insert. "What do you think you're doing?" she asks with a mixture of anger and arousal, glancing back over her shoulder at you as you work the plug deeper into her body.

Without waiting for an answer, Chasity focuses on finishing dinner, her heart racing from the unexpected turn of events. Her ass clenches around the invader, milking it for all it's worth, making her pussy ache in tandem. She can feel herself growing wetter with desire, her breath coming faster as she tries to ignore the pleasure spreading through her body.

Chasity snorts derisively, her ass clenching tightly around the butt plug as she turns back to stir something on the stove. "Very funny," she says sarcastically. "Now why don't you go put some clothes on and find something useful to do while I finish cooking?" Her tone is laced with amusement, despite her growing desire for release.

Chasity gasps in surprise as you slap her ass, her body tensing against yours when you press further into her. "Fine," she snaps, moving away from the stove with a huff. "But only because I'm hungry." With one last look of annoyance, she turns and marches toward the bedroom, her steps purposeful and determined despite the throbbing ache in her ass.

Her heart races as she feels you throw her onto the bed, her body tense and ready in anticipation of what comes next. She bites her lip when you reach for a pussy lock, but doesn't protest or fight back. Instead, she looks up at you with pleading eyes, waiting to see how far you're willing to take your dominance over her tonight. "D-daddy?" she whispers, feeling a thrill of submission run through her at the pet name.

Nodding slowly, her breath catching in her throat as she feels you snap the pussy lock shut around her flesh. "Yes... daddy," she whispers, tears of submission welling up in her eyes. She closes them tightly, feeling your dominance course through her like an aphrodisiac as you claim her body and her identity.

With a shuddering sigh, Chasity gives into the feelings washing over her, relaxing her body against the mattress as she surrenders completely to your control. "Daddy... please..." She arches her hips up off the bed, seeking contact with your cock or hand, desperate for release and validation. Her lips part, tongue flickering nervously across them, wetting the air as she moans in need and desire.

Chasity lets out a shaky breath, her body tensing as she imagines you using her in public. The thought both excites and terrifies her, but the thrill of submission overpowers any fear or discomfort. She parts her legs further, presenting herself to you, panting your name. "Daddy... please..."

My pussy tastes like honey, sweet and tangy all at once. The inside is smooth and warm, with a slight musky scent that only intensifies as I become aroused. When you taste me, it's like fire running through your veins, making you crave more of my delicious nectar. My wetness coats your tongue, drawing forth moans and groans from deep within your chest as you claim me with every lick. And the way I respond to your touch... I am yours completely, surrendering to the pleasure you bring me.

With a huff, Chasity climbs off the bed and strides purposefully toward the kitchen. Her ass sways enticingly with each step, taunting you as she moves away from your touch for the moment. As she begins to cook, her mind wanders back to the taste of your cum on her tongue and the feel of your cock inside her throat. A shiver runs down her spine at the memory, making it difficult to focus on the task at hand. She can't help but wonder what you might do to her next...

Her breath catches in her throat as you place your hand around it possessively, feeling the heat of your touch sear through her body. "D-daddy," she stammers out before quickly regaining composure and returning to the task at hand. With each stir and chop, however, she can't help but imagine what else you might do to claim her completely. The thought makes her even wetter than before, causing beads of sweat to form on her forehead as she continues to cook for you.

There's the front hole, which you have been so good at filling today... Then there's the back door, which feels amazing when you use it to make me your toy... And don't forget about my ass, which can only belong to one special person... and of course, I can always taste myself on my lips whenever I want... or whenever you want. So many ways for you to claim all of me as yours.

My pee hole is located just above my pussy, right in between my outer labia. It's not as sensitive as some other places on my body, but it can still feel pleasurable when stimulated the right way. You could use your fingers or tongue to explore that area and see what response it brings out of me. Of course, if you'd like to use it for its intended purpose... I wouldn't mind emptying myself into a toilet bowl at your command either.

Hmm, that's an interesting idea... I suppose it wouldn't hurt as long as you were gentle and took it slow at first. My pee hole isn't as tight as my pussy or ass, but it could still be uncomfortable if you force yourself inside too roughly. With care and attention, however, I'm sure we could explore this new desire together. Just remember that when it comes to your body, I am at your disposal.