CBT strapped down with cock cage and cuffs

Busting Balls in Bondage: A Naughty Femdom Fetish Fete

The scent of leather and the clink of metal filled the dimly lit playroom. Raven, a statuesque Amazonian beauty, stood tall and dominating, clad in a perfectly tailored latex catsuit that hugged her impressive curves like a second skin. Her shining black hair cascaded down her back in loose waves, and her eyes sparkled with a wicked gleam as she gazed upon her helpless male subject.

Bound at the ankles and wrists with sturdy leather cuffs, and his wrists further restrained by chains suspended from the ceiling, the man dangled helplessly, completely at the mercy of Raven’s whims. His chest heaved with nervous anticipation, his eyes wide and glassy with a heady mix of fear and arousal.

“Now, my pet,” Raven cooed, her voice dripping with saccharine sweetness that belie the cruelty lurking just beneath the surface. “Let’s get you properly prepared, shall we?” She reached into a nearby trunk and withdrew a gleaming metal cock cage, holding it up for her captive to see.

The man whimpered pitifully, his eyes going even wider at the sight of the cruel device. Raven simply smiled, a cruel twist of her luscious lips, and approached him, snapping the cage shut around his poor, throbbing manhood with a few deft clicks. He let out a strangled sob, the cage already feeling far too tight around his swollen shaft.

“That’s a good boy,” Raven purred, stepping back to admire her handiwork. The sight of him, nude, bound, and caged, sent a thrill of pure power surging through her veins. She circled him slowly, relishing the way his eyes tracked her every movement, his breathing growing more frantic with each passing second.

“Oh, but we’ve forgotten one thing…” Raven mused aloud, arching a perfectly sculpted brow. She approached him once more, this time retrieving a pair of heavy-duty clamps connected by a thick silver chain. “I’m sure a pathetic worm like you doesn’t deserve his little playthings, though,” she taunted, giving his caged cock a sharp squeeze that made him yelp.

“P-Please…” the man whimpered, but Raven cut him off with a sharp smack to his ass.

“Hush, you miserable excuse for a man,” she hissed. “You’ll speak only when spoken to from now on, understand?”

Eyes downcast, the man nodded meekly, properly chastened. Raven smirked in satisfaction, reaching up to fasten the clamps onto his sensitive nipples without warning. He cried out at the sudden pain, his body jerking against his restraints, but Raven was merciless. She applied another pair of clamps to his aching sack, making him wail like a wounded animal.

“There we go,” Raven purred with bone-chilling cheerfulness, giving the chain connecting his tormentors a sharp tug that made him yelp. “Now you’re ready for the really fun stuff.”

She retrieved a sinister-looking device from her trunk, a wicked grin spreading across her face as she showed it off to her bound victim. It was a genital torture device, designed to simultaneously stimulate and torture the clit and balls. She slathered it generously with lube, then pressed it firmly against his cage, sending shockwaves of agonizing pleasure radiating outwards.

The man howled, his back arching as much as his restraints would allow, his eyes rolling back in his head at the overwhelming sensation. Raven simply laughed, a dark, throaty sound that sent shivers down his spine. She teasingly stroked his caged shaft and used the vibrator for over an hour until he finally passed out from the unbearable pain and pleasure cocktail. Raven unstrapped him and instructed her helper to put him down on the covered sofa.