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The chastity cage I had been wearing non-stop since Wednesday (« to build me up », which it did) was the only thing that had saved my even more sensitive genitals from her inventiveness. I knew that was not going to last, though. She had taken a cigarette break and I was nervously waiting (what else could I have done ?) for her cane to come and connect to my ass cheeks once more.
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