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Princess points her finger at my chastity cage.
"As Madam knows: Not much since last time, which was 30 days ago."
"Perfect… Shall we add another 30 days?"
"I'm already experiencing a great deal of frustration, Madam…"
"The opposite would upset me. What do we do? Are you willing to keep it on longer? I would really like you to make this effort for me."
A sadistic glint appears in the Princess's eye. This suggestion plunges me into a tenfold increase in anxiety and excitement.
"Well, Madam… I… I'd like to remove my cage to take stock of the situation… Then wax myself."
"Okay, okay… Serve me my lunch, then we'll take care of that."
An hour later, Princess was vaping, sitting on her sofa. She handed me the key to my micro-cage and I unlocked it: Everything seemed to be in place, without any scratches or bruises, but numb, stiff as cold rubber. I squatted down and the razor slid smoothly. There I was, hairless as the day I was born. Princess inspected, taking pictures.
"It looks like a little boy's penis! Not sexy at all, but perfect for staying locked up? I'm going to send these pictures to my boyfriend, he'll get a kick out of it."
Princess palpated my genitals with disdain and curiosity. Her long nails scratched my scrotum and raked the glans. I felt my penis swell.
"Oh, no ! Don't get an erection, it'll ruin everything… There's no question of you masturbating… Now, shoo! Back to the cage. It would be a shame to waste all this effort for a miserable ejaculation!"
“Is Madam aware of what this renunciation requires?”
Princess then gives me a good slap.
“Don’t start arguing! In harems, they used to cut off your testicles. To live as a eunuch, you must never ejaculate again. You want to please me!?”
“Of course, that’s all I’m here for, Madam.”
“Then be very devoted and never ejaculate again. Remain for me for the rest of your life a good, tormented, and obedient findom slave.”
Madam’s inflexible attitude shows how well she knows what she’s doing. She has probably exhausted as many virile men as she has tortured submissives. The lubricating gel does its work. Nervous and very excited, I try to control my small penis which is reluctant to return to its cage (its natural place), then the metal padlock closes for an "indefinite period".
