“Oh honey, you're so sweet and so obedient. OK then, let’s unlock you. I know it’ll take you a while to be ready to cum, since I trained you to need at least thirty minutes of hard, fast stroking right on the edge before you’re able to cum. So, better get to work stroking for me to another ruined orgasm.”
Oh god, you’d forgotten. The other training. Everything you have to do to be allowed to cum.
You’re every inch of flesh flushes with embarrassment. There you are, after almost a year in chastity, even longer since your last proper orgasm. Dressed in stockings and suspenders and heels. Your corset pulling you in to a girly figure, underneath the false breasts held in place by the bra. Your beard and body hair permanently removed, gone forever.
On your knees, stroking your cock with your moisturised, pedicured hands. The nail varnish matching the rest of your makeup, keyed to your long, girly hair.