It’s Loctober and I want every pathetic boy locked up, aching and helpless, while I parade around in my spooky, sexy clothes. Picture all the girls dressed up and every man silenced by a hard, restricting chastity device—how adorable and humiliating for you. I’m a redhead who loves to tease, and the only thing on you this month will be cold steel and rustling keys, while I laugh as your hands stay useless at your sides.
Can your Loctober take this pressure? I’ll make you listen to Me, remind you that you can’t stroke, and savor the way you twitch when I describe what you desperately want. Play this if you crave that delicious, locked frustration, and learn just how small and obedient you become under My control.