Boifriends are considerate, courteous, and CHASTE.

Vanessa could get you to agree to just about anything right now as she rubs her plump ass on your groin before walking away, swaying her tiny waspish waist and her hellishly hot hips. You are drooling, demented, desperately devoted to this ghoulishly gorgeous goth gurl and her perfect porcelain prick. "So, obviously my boifriend would have to love me heart and soul and would do whatever it takes to make me happy." Vanessa gestures 'subtlety' to the godforsaken mess of her efficiency apartment. You are nodding to every word, taking mental notes, scurrying around to throw away trash, get the laundry in a bin, and get started on scrubbing what looks to be a lifetime of dishes.

"What a sweet boi!" Vanessa sneaks up behind you, giving your ample ass a generous squeeze and sending sizzling shivers up your spine. She whirls you around, your head spinning as she leans in kissably close and whispers wetly, "But sweet is just the start. You have to worship the ground I walk on." She pulls back and points to the ground and you immediately fall to your feet, kissing her dainty toes with their shiny black nails.

Vanessa seems to lose her train of thought as you continue kissing her feet and move on to sucking her tender toes and licking her sinful soles. You hear a wonderful whimper as kiss up her angelic arches and lick her lithesome legs. You can't believe your good fortune, you are finally going to get a taste of the perfection plump and proudly swelling in her sheer panties. You bury your face in her creamy thighs planting hot hickeys and reaching around to grope her generous globes. You keep expecting her to push you away, but instead she grinds her ass in your hands and rolls her hips, rubbing her lace covered cock in your flushed face. Your plump lips part and your cock feels ready to explode...

"But most of all, a boifriend should be chaste." Vanessa squirms free and you fall on your face. You can't believe you keep falling for this. You remember hearing that the definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results. You just can't help it though. You're crazy for her. You look up pained and plaintive and she looks down pretending to pity you. "Aww. I know it's hard sweety. But I have something that will help!" She turns and sways her hips hypnotically, reaching an ancient looking antique chest and bending over to give you a view of her comely cheeks as she takes her sweet time digging through her certainly cursed curios.

Vanessa returns with a small, shiny steel device that looks like it was devised with **** in mind. She leans over so her breast hover just in front of your head, perilously close to spilling out of her corset and onto your feverish face. "I know this device looks spooOoOOOky, but it's just a little guarantee that you keep your cock in your pants and obey every little thing I say."

"You want to lock up my cock?" You ask incredulously while instinctively sliding backwards and covering your groin. Vanessa gets down on all fours and crawls towards you, perched like a jungle cat ready to pounce. Your back hits the wall and you stare helplessly as she shows off her dangerous curves, shiny, suckable lips, and hungry eyes that make you want to offer yourself up on a plate. You know you should fight back, that she is only going to tease you more if you give her control over your cock, but you can't take your eyes off of her bewitching beauty.

"Trust me, baby." Vanessa purrs as she peels your pants off. You whimper and drool as she slides your undies off and takes your throbbing tool in her hot hand. "I will feel so much safer knowing you won't be sucking strange cocks or depleting your delicious seed." She pinches your precum of the top of your prick and brings it to your lips, which you suck off dutifully. "Why knowing you are all mine will make me feel so safe...so secure...I could be so much more MOAN open." Vanessa lowers her lips to just over your cock and blows lightly on it, sending you careening towards the edge of cumming. Your tongue lolls out and you nod enthusiastically, not exactly sure what you are agreeing to.

SMAAACK

Without warning, Vanessa slaps the head of your cock with one hand and SQUEEEEEZES your balls with the other. You yoooowl like a kitten with its tail pulled and your cock recoils in pain retreating to a soft nub crying a cloudy tear. Vanessa puts a hand to the side of your face, catching your tremulous tears and drawing your gaze to her surprisingly compassionate eyes. You get lost in them, looking deeper and deeper into her black, beautiful soul and hoping hopelessly that the empathy you see in there actually exists.

CLICK

"Good boi." You look down and see your penis painfully imprisoned in a sturdy steel cage. There appears to be a tiny hole for restroom use, but other than that your cock is completely useless, even more so than usual. Vanessa pops up and turns to walk away, her ass 'accidentally' rubbing against your face and sending shooting pain as the cold cage cuts into your swelling cock. She milks every agonizing step as she gets makes her way to her twin bed and lies down languidly. "You might as well take the rest of your clothes off and get to cleaning the rest of the apartment. I expect you to be able to eat off the floors by the time you are done. If you do a good job, I'll let you spend the night." She gives you a wink that makes you wince and you set off to work, wondering woefully what other rules being her boifriend entails.