Turn her into your chastity slave

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You lie there shaking, used up and hollow, your will shattered, dressed up in high heels to your new master's liking. When he locks the chastity cage over you, it’s like your last hope dies. The final insult. Then the collar wraps around your neck, cold and unyielding. The click makes your heart sink. You’re not you anymore. Just his collared, caged thing—broken and owned

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