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THE CHASTITY COACH

She crossed Her never-ending legs (which was already enough to make him lightheaded),  and asked him how his week had been. He dragged his eyes away from Her legs, sighed, and said: The chastity cage has been on for two weeks now, and I’m sorry to say this, but it’s not my cup of tea. It’s very uncomfortable and my morning erection, which has always been the highlight of the day, is now something I dread. It’s like waking up with my dick in a wine press.
You’re such a cry-baby, She giggled, you have to give it some time.
I hear what you’re saying, he said, and you’re probably right. However, I thought about it carefully, but this is really not my thing. I’m very sorry, but I’m not going through with this. I want my dick back.
I see. You’re forgetting one little thing though. A minor detail perhaps, but still.
And that is?
I have the key.
Yes, bu-
Hush! Let Me finish. She frowned and looked straight into his eyes. Trying to push My limits is a dangerous game to play and I advise you not to do that.
He looked shocked and afraid. I … I don’t understa-
BE QUIET! Don’t take Me for a fool, boy! I have the key and it’s up to Me, and Me alone, to decide whether or not I’m going to give it back to you. Is that understood?
He swallowed his pride. Yes … of course, I apologise.
GOOD! Now, Let Me give you one last piece of advice: instead of complaining, you might want to focus on your manners. They leave a lot to be desired! Good manners are the key to the cage. Remember that.