When the seed has been planted and is starting to shoot, you’ll start to encourage yourself to go deeper: waking up and edging on your knees for Goddess; cutting back on your luxuries so that you can contribute more towards mine; listening to my voice on loop whenever you get a few minutes. You want me to notice your sacrifices and your burgeoning devotion and swallow you whole, knowing my very favourite boys have been entirely brainwashed past the point of any return. It’s the life you want.

You want to show me that you are the weakest prey, to inspire my predatory nature to manipulate you into a feeling of being hypnotically or sexually consumed by me. It doesn’t matter if you have a significant other or any other kind of distraction, your subconscious is screaming to you that what you really crave is my control. My sensual femdom makes more sense than any of your vanilla relationships ever have when you think about it.

So you’ll work to impress me, and you’ll be praised for doing a good job, or corrected when you miss the mark, and you’ll sink a little deeper. Conditioned to give me pleasure, and conditioned to get pleasure from MY pleasure. This is the loop that you need to be trapped in.

You know you’ve got what it takes to please me, you’re so pliable. Obedient. Ready to truly sacrifice. 

While I do adore periods of overstimulation and there are boys that absolutely do not go well with chastity, I’m here to campaign for the cock cage and coax you into locking up for Rosie.

Dick, generally speaking, is abundant and low value. There are too many of your counterparts sharing their ugly junk, completely unsolicited, and it’s driving down interest. Don’t get me wrong, if I’m invested in someone, I might still want to see. But a way to create excitement? Be caged. There’s not a dick around that can’t look more attractive by being caged.

I adore seeing you vulnerable- those helpless hard-ons stopped dead, the desperation you feel when you’ve been denied for a week when you’d usually cum at least twice a day. You understand that cocks may be erotic but they’re hardly ever attractive, and making yours more aesthetically pleasing for me will undoubtedly show me that you’re trying to impress me. You want to be locked up and held completely at my mercy, knowing that on some days, I simply have no mercy to dole out, and you are bound by the cage while I ignore your pleas for a little break so you can stroke yourself silly.

If you want a personal preference, I’m voting for something metal, with enough space in the gaps for you to be able to tease yourself with touch, but not enough to really enjoy it without explicit instructions; you’re not going to accidentally get too close to an edge. I adore plastic for its practicality though, especially if the cage is a cute pink or a clear that I can see your little dick squeezed into. My only absolute no is silicone. I don’t know anyone with a good tale to tell, but a few significant horror stories; boys, it’s not a cage you want to sleep in (not that you’d even be able to). (***Edit: I actually got mixed up and one of my good boys is locked in silicone! And that has been a truly beautiful experience. Perhaps I should not be so hard on it haha)

Deny yourself for me; learn about your body, your cravings and your submission. Be a good boy, all locked up for Rosie.

Edit: I highly rate House of Denial for cages in discrete packaging. Contact me to discuss key holding and chastity if it’s time for you to lock your cock for Goddess.