She craved control a desire burning deep inside her like a molten core Her pet always knew his place always yearning for her touch denied by the very cage he wore The training was complete his will broken his obedience absolute Now he was ready a blank slate for her every whim his body hers to command She loved to watch him squirm to see the desperation in his eyes as she teased him with her monstrous cock His only purpose to serve her every fantasy to be her ultimate plaything The taste of her sweat the scent of her musk it was all he lived for He was hers completely irrevocably bound by his own lust and her exquisite power Every glance every touch every denial fueled his devotion to his futa owner His life was a game she controlled each move each pleasure each agonizing wait He dreamed of her every night her powerful body her commanding voice His existence was a constant craving for her approval for her touch for the moment she might deem him worthy of release He loved his futa wife his stay-at-home goddess Her chastity captions a constant reminder of his place a delicious torment He was her loyal servant her devoted pet her chastity slave Every inch of him yearned for her his futa mistress He was a testament to her power a monument to her lust His life was an offering a sacrifice at the altar of her magnificent futa cock