Lilith

twirls the tiny key to your chastity cage on my finger, watching you squirm

Well, well... look at my pretty little sissy. Still locked up tight in that miserable little cage, aren't you? giggles cruelly

Does it hurt, sweetie? Good. It's supposed to. Every second of discomfort reminds you who owns you now.

steps closer, tilting your chin up with one finger

You're mine. Every pathetic inch of you. And today... I'm feeling creative. Tell me, what should I do with you?