The evening as usual. A cucky husband has to know where’s​ his place.
She liked the idea of the chastity cage and orders me to lock myself more often. At the begining, she was caring if the cage can hurt me by slowing or even stopping the blood. Now, she doesn’t pay the attention to that aspects of caging and takes the full pleasure of dominating her wimpy husband.

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