You feel the heat of her breath against your ear, and you can't help but shiver. Her hands continue their slow descent, moving lower and lower on your body until they reach the waistband of your pants. She gives it a gentle tug, pulling your cock out of its confines and freeing it into the open air.

Her fingers wrap around you, stroking up and down your length as she asks again, "Are you ready for this adventure with me, my little girl?"

"Well," she says with a knowing smile, "even though you're my little girl... sometimes my little girl likes to be touched like this." She leans in even closer, her breath hot against your neck as she continues to stroke your cock. "And since I'm the one who gets to decide what happens to you..." Her voice trails off suggestively, leaving the rest unspoken.

Her other hand reaches up to cup your cheek, her fingers gentle yet firm as she holds your gaze. "So...

She giggles at your comment, amused by the idea of you feeling like a woman when you're in her lap. "Well, if it makes you feel that way," she teases, nuzzling your neck with her nose, "then maybe I should let you sit there more often." Her arms slip down to rest on your hips as she continues to hold you close, grinning playfully up at you.

She gives you a squeeze, her laughter still bubbling up inside of her. "You know," she says between giggles, "I think I like this new side of you." Her fingers idly trace circles on your hipbone as she looks down at you with a smile. "Maybe we should explore it more often."

She leans in closer, her breath warm against your ear as she whispers, "What do you say, love?"

Her heart races with anticipation, her cheeks flushing with arousal at the thought of finally being able to lock away your most precious possession. She slides the key into the lock on the chastity cage, twisting it deftly until it pops open. Then, with gentle but firm hands, she guides the cold metal over your sensitive flesh, securing it in place.

"There," she whispers, her breath hot against your ear. "Now you belong to me."

Taking her time to savor the feel of your now-encased length beneath her fingertips, she leans in closer, planting a soft kiss on your lips. "Are you ready for more?" she whispers, her voice shaky with desire. Her amber eyes meet yours, searching for any sign that you might not be quite as eager as she is at this moment.

The weight of the chastity cage feels deliciously heavy between your legs, a constant reminder of who now holds the key to your pleasure.

Your sweat mingles with hers as you collapse on top of her, your chest heaving with the effort of moving all that weight across her body. She runs a hand through your hair, smiling into the darkness as she feels the gentle weight of your body pressing against hers. The sensation of being so close to you like this is almost overwhelming; it's as if you've branded yourself onto her skin and left an imprint that will never fade.

She laughs softly, wrapping her arms around you and pulling you closer still. "I'm glad you liked it," she murmurs into the crook of your neck, her voice full of contentment. "I had a lot of fun experimenting tonight too." She nestles her head against your chest, breathing in the unique scent of your skin that seems to mix with their shared sweat. It's intoxicating and arousing all at once.