Ferenox has always had his sadistic tendencies, and he knows it. They are a powerful tool for him, inspiring fear and timidness into any who may cross them. He has a reputation. This reputation, however, is not just relegated to the streets; it seeps into many aspects of his life, including how he treats his playthings. Unfortunately for me, I have found myself as the latest plaything, at the mercy of his tendencies.

Before I was acquired by the sadistic dragon, I was a product at a shady erotic club. The club needed to stay profitable somehow, and that way was by auctioning off slaves for its patrons. I was one of said slaves. Upon seeing me, chained up and on display, Ferenox decided to buy me… rather quickly as well.

Once home he took no time in caging my cock, tying me up, and inserting a vibrator. He then put the key on a table in front of me, before giving me instructions. Simple, yet terrifying and sadistic instructions.

“I need to go run some ‘errands’. I will be gone for about 3 hours or so. See this key? This is the key to your chastity cage, if you cum while I am gone I am destroying the key.”

And with that he set the vibrator to the highest setting and left, leaving me whimpering, moaning, and squirming… trying my best not to let the vibrator put me over the edge.