A whole week has gone by already. Seven whole days without access to your pussy. How time flies when I'm having fun. I bet it's felt like longer to you though, hasn't it babe?
I think I deserve a bit of a celebration. Let me pour myself a glass of champagne while you shake your bound hips for me. Play with the lock and let it clank against the metal shield. That's it.
I don't want you forgetting you're locked up or getting used to it.
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