"My pretty little pet...." (Patreon)

She whispers in her submissive's ear as Meloria drags her pointed nails across skin. "A gilded cage for you my favorite toy...." The barely audible words hit Stef hard; Sound and sensation being the 2 things she can concentrate on. She feels the ropes on her breasts and the cold of the metal constricting her tool. It throbs against its binding, leaking her excitement