She knows in which of the two rooms, that lay behind those doors, stands the dominatrix with the promise of her cage, and in which waits the lady with the promise of her cunt.
For months, you have been in the princess' sole possession. Now she has lost you, but who should have you?
How often, in her waking hours and in her dreams, has she started in wild horror, and covered her face with her hands, as she thought of you opening the door on the other side of which waits the cruel casings of the chastity cage!
But how much oftener has she seen you at the other door! How jealous were her reveries at your start of rapturous delight as you opened the door to another woman giving you your long sought-after orgasm!