I bet I can describe every aspect of you right down to what you’re doing right now: you’re a pathetic little man with a pathetic little penis. You want to be controlled, but you’re too much of a pussy to actually go out and do anything about it yourself. So now you’re on this blog. You’re wondering if I can give you what you want: that perfectly torturous captivity hell.
I know that you want me to make all the decisions for you, you pathetic little thing. You want me to do everything for you while you sit in a little cage. But we’re not going to give you that kind of satisfaction at first.
You’re going to have to wear a chastity cage. Yes, before you can hand over complete control, I’m going to have to do a little trial run with that little cock of yours.
I know how you can’t get enough of it so I think I’m going to take it away for a little while.
And I don’t want to hear any bitching. The second you open that filthy mouth of yours without me allowing it is the second I throw you out.
Oh, and you’ll have to keep the cock cage on. I’ll keep the key.
But if all goes well and you’re not too much of a little whiny bitch, I guess I’ll let you stick around and call me. I know you just can’t get enough of me and I think I’m going to take advantage of that. If you want to keep being my little captivity slave, you’ll call when I tell you to and you’ll do exactly what I say.
After all, I am your Mistress and everything you do is in service of me, right? Make me mad, and you’ll be in the worst captivity hell of your life.