I can’t help it, but I just love using his dick in all the wrong ways. If I am using it, that is. Because the anal orgasm he had was a result of me doing everything else, than playing with his locked dick 🤭 And given how it had hims hake, I didn’t hear much complains from him 🤭 And while I would love not only repeate it, but also built more on it, I didn’t want to make the same thing right again. Though if all goes well, I think there’ll be more anal content in the future, because I feel we are both getting way more comfortable with it. But that’s for another day … because I have some ideas that might deserve their own post, maybe even multiple.

The flaccid jerkoff just never gets old to me. Ever since I discovered this method, it has become one of my favorite ways to fuck with him. I think you’ll get why if you look at this from a different perspective. Step in his shoes, if you dare: 😈

Just imagine, you are spending days locked, then when you get horny, which is almost all the time, your dick just presses into the hard steel cage, until it hurts, and then gives up. Every time you have an erotic dream, you wake up with your dick doing its best, but the cage just won’t give. And then finally, you arrive at my place, the cage goes off, you feel my soft, warm hands over your body, you can see my breasts swing as I start playing with you … but to your disbelief, your dick just isn’t doing anything. 😈 You are horny out of your mind, but your body is a total embarrassment.

When you look down and see your dick isn’t working, you know you aren’t actually impotent, it’s me and the towel roll that’s preventing you from getting erect. But I don’t know if that’s making anything easier. Because while you might be tempted to shift the blame to me, it also means I don’t think your dick is even worth getting up. Your chances of having sex are below freezing. 🤭 There is no way I’ll change my mind while watching your waxy, pale, soft dick flapping around and hearing your pathetic little moans as you are approaching orgasm without any visible clues. It’s all just on the inside. Cage or no cage, the intended use of your penis has been forever changed. And I love knowing I am the cause of that. 😈

So, you swallow your pride and accept your position; at least you are getting jerked off. You try to make the most of it. You might not fuck anything but the inside of your cage, or even show me how horny you are, but at the very least, you get to cum, even though soft. And then you see me pull out a glass. Oh god, you know exactly what it means. 😈 Won’t your humiliation ever end? No, it won’t. As you lift up, so you can cum into the glass, and your dick finally shows at least a hint of an erection, I stop jerking it. Wait, what? No, no … the orgasm. 🤭 Yeah, too late for that, your semi-hard dick shoots maybe half the load into the glass, keeping you completely frustrated and still very much horny. You are so pathetic, it’s sweet. I love commanding you around. Now get on the floor, open your mouth, and get all the cum right back in. I hope you’ve enjoyed those twenty or so seconds when the semen wasn’t in your body. 🤭