The Chastity Protocol

My life is a list of commands written in her lipstick. 'Cage locked. Body shaved. Serve my lovers.' I was once her partner, now I am her pet. Every night, I prepare the altar of our bedroom for the two billionaires who will possess her while I kneel and watch. My humiliation is her ultimate aphrodisiac, and my only reward is a taste of what they leave behind. But deep within the cold steel cage around my cock, a different kind of desire burns—not just for her, but for a reckoning. This is the price of my failure, and my only path to redemption is complete obedience.