Your First Locktober

I can’t imagine what it must feel like to be such a weak slave to your own dick. whatever it wants – you obey. you always cave in to it’s desires. you’ve been curious to know what it would feel like to take the initiative, suppress your dicks control over you, and dive into physical, and mental chastity.and now, as locktober has arrived, that burning desire to do the thing you’ve been fantasizing of for so long elevates with each throb of your dick. you know what’s right. you know its inevitable. you know your dick belongs behind bars.and with me by your weak, helpless side, this is going to feel better than any orgasm you have ever experienced