Heiko, you cripple-cocked loser. It’s the middle of Locktober and you’re chaste for me. Chaste and horny. Your horniness pulsates in the chastity cage when you are at the mercy of my verbal humiliations, may sniff my leather, lick my boots and thereby come into the agonizing pleasure of a chaste Locktober wanking. This sweet torment will intensify your dependence on me and your addiction to me, fuck your brain and make your weak flesh will-less for me.

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